This kid is a bit cheap

With a "squeak", by coincidence, the door of the reception room opened, and Qi Jin came in with the brewed black tea.

"What?!" Jing Guotai didn't hear clearly, really didn't hear clearly.

Jing Mo looked at Qi Jin in bewilderment, I really thank you old man.He finally came out of the closet, but the old man couldn't hear clearly.

"I mean—" Jing Mo raised his voice.

"Mr. Jing, this is the black tea you want." Qi Jin interrupted suddenly as if on purpose.

"You step back." Jing Guotai waved his hand.

Before Qi Jin walked away, he gave Jing Mo a warning look, and Jing Mo showed a sly smile.

Jing Guotai took a sip of black tea, "What did you just say?"

Jing Mo looked at his satisfied look, and said softly: "Forget it, don't choke."

"Say." In fact, Jing Guotai has already seen Qi Jin's small movements.

"I, Qi Jingmo——your cheap son, I like men." Jing Mo said that he was afraid that this old antique would not understand, "Men, tough, like this." As he spoke, Jing Mo made an up and down gesture with both hands , Don't mention how weird that action is.

"Nonsense!" Jing Guotai stood up angrily.The movement range was too large, and the chair was rubbed against the smooth floor all at once, making a sharp sound.

"Cough, cough, cough." The black tea that hadn't been swallowed just now got stuck in his throat, causing Jing Guotai to feel very bad.

"Look at you, are you angry?" Jing Mo grinned cautiously, "Sit down first."

Jing Guotai raised his hand and pointed at Jing Mo, "You, you..."

"I know, so I want you to think about it carefully." Jing Mo pretended to be 24-hour filial piety, and even beat the back of the cheap father he met for the first time, "You can't just find a son like this and bring it to the door. What a disgrace. Isn't it?"

When he was smiling all over his head, Jing Guotai broke through his psychological limit and finally breathed out, his hands trembling with anger, "Shut up!"

Half an hour later, Jing Guotai came out of the reception room with a liver-colored face.Followed by Jing Mo, who laughed so cheaply, he was still whistling.

Jing Guotai was so angry that his head hurt, he said to Qi Jin: "You, stop Jing Mo's work. Immediately! Immediately! In the future, don't arrange work for the time being."

After sending Jingtai away, Qi Jin asked Jing Mo, "You stayed."

"Yes."

"Recognize your ancestors and return to your clan?"

"Of course." Although there were a million dislikes in his heart, Jing Mo even pretended to be happy.

Qi Jin remembered Jing Guotai's instructions, "What are you going to do tomorrow."

Hehe, go to school.

Ma Dan, why does he still go to Lao Shizi's school when he clearly has an adult soul.Still, middle school!Hehe, that's not how you pretend to be tender.

"Second Young Master, please get in the car."

Although Jing Guotai promised to live outside temporarily, Jing Mo still had to go to Jing's house to give the lady a vaccination.In his previous life, Jing Mo lived directly in the Jing family, but that madam was half dead.

"You can just call me Jing Mo." Jing Mo touched his nose, what about the second young master?Think he is Jiang Hao?Anyway, others are really worthy of his second generation ancestor's reputation.

The person who came to pick him up was Uncle He, who followed Jing Guotai sometime.Jing Guotai attaches great importance to him, and he handles all the internal affairs of the family.

"Here we are." Uncle He ushered him out of the car.

Jing Mo doesn't need to go to the interview for now, but the new clothes he bought yesterday are just to support the facade.With a white shirt, well-tailored suit pants, and a professional smile on Jing Mo's face, Uncle He didn't show any surprise, but wondered if the second young master was really still a middle school student.

Logically speaking, Jing Mo is only 17 years old at the moment.

It is quite a distance to walk from the carved iron gate.Jing Guotai made his fortune by opening a hotel, and his own house was built like a resort hotel.Rock gardens, pavilions and terraces are really unique.He has been here more than once, and Jing Mo has no intention of watching it. In addition, he has very strong feet. He walks gracefully, but his speed is extremely fast. When Uncle He came back to his senses, Jing Mo had already stepped into the main entrance.

"Second Young Master, this way please." A servant took him to the restaurant.

Jing Mo looked around secretly, and it completely coincided with what he remembered.Even though he lived here for five years in his previous life, he still wasn't used to the emptiness.

"Jing Mo, come here." The long table was filled with brightly colored dishes, the timing was just right, and the dishes were still steaming.Seeing him coming in, Jing Guotai hurriedly greeted him.

Jing Mo felt that he must be very innocent at this moment, because he caught a glimpse of Jing Guotai nodding from the corner of his eye, as if Jing Mo's behavior at this moment was very in line with the image of an obedient son in his heart.The corner of Jing Mo's mouth twitched, he had no expectations for this cheap dad.

And the lady looked at him from a distance, with probing and defensive eyes.

As for the young man in black sitting on the right, his head was lowered, he didn't say a word, and the focal length was unknown.Maybe he was in a daze, maybe he didn't care about him at all.

Seeing him, Jing Mo's mood became a little complicated.

"Jing Mo, this is your elder brother Jing Ran, six years older than you. He is a double bachelor of S University. You can ask him if you don't understand anything in your homework." Seeing him looking at Jing Ran, Jing Guotai introduced him.

homework?The muscles on Jing Mo's face twitched, he really didn't get used to the feeling of treating him like a child of a few years old.

"Jing Mo, we will be a family from now on." Seeing the tense atmosphere, Jing Guotai said with a smile, "You brothers should help each other, and Jing Mo will adapt to life in Haishi as soon as possible."

As Jing Guotai said, he gestured to the lady sitting next to him with his eyes, and the lady seemed to have just realized it, and hurriedly greeted him: "Jing Mo, if you need anything in life, please come to me. Don't look outside."

"Then let's eat." Jing Guotai waved his hand, and a weird family dinner began.

During the dinner, Jing Guotai talked to him indifferently, and it could be seen that this cheap old man was deliberately trying to ease the atmosphere.It's hard for him.

Jing Guotai is usually busy, and has spent too much time on this cheap son these days.He had just finished eating when a phone call came in. Although Jing Guotai was sorry, he could only confess a few words and hurried out.

He Yu didn't know when he was not at the table.When Jing Mo came back to his senses, he realized that he was so focused on eating that he stayed at the end.And fortunately, he stayed with a boring gourd without dying.

Who told him that I, just now he was asking all kinds of questions, and he patronized his son who was pretending to be a good boy.The big fish and meat on the table didn't move their chopsticks at all.

Is it easy for him to act so far?It is absolutely impossible for him to wrong himself.

However, under Jing Mo's feasting, there was that piercing gaze following him all the time.As if he was about to eat him, it was impossible for Jing Mo to pretend he didn't see it, so he turned his head embarrassingly, with suspicious oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and smiled flatteringly, "Well,...how about this chicken leg? you?"

Jing Mo felt that Jing Ran's paralyzed face twitched.The man looked at Jing Mo's saliva-stained drumstick, and let out a disdainful "tss".

Huh?Jing Ran didn't seem so childish in his impression.

Jing Mo finished the chicken leg with a few mouthfuls, glanced at the table, and blinked, "I see that what you ate just now was quite light. Can you not eat spicy food?"

While talking, Jing Mo picked out the remaining plate of fried cashew nuts with celery and lily, picked out the celery one by one, put them in the bowl in front of Jing Ran, and said courteously: "Celery is rich in protein, and it can also Healthy stomach, eat more."

Jing Ran was speechless looking at the pile of celery, he liked to eat vegetables, but the only vegetable he hated was celery!

What's more, that kid picked up the celery with his saliva-stained chopsticks!For Jing Ran, who has an absolute obsession with cleanliness, he could throw up just thinking about it.

Seeing that kid enjoying it, Jing Ran wished he could throw the table and leave immediately.

When He Yu came back from the kitchen, he felt that the atmosphere at the table was a bit tense.Seeing Xiqin in front of Jingran, she didn't know what was going on.He hurriedly approached and said with a smile, "Jing Ran, do you have no appetite? I'll push you back to the bedroom first."

"Don't worry about it!" He didn't know which word offended Jing Ran's nerves, he suddenly snapped a pair of chopsticks and shouted.

Jing Mo was startled.With bulging cheeks and stuffed with a big mouthful of rice, he stared at the two mother and son with wide eyes.

He Yu stood there awkwardly, his hands trembling slightly.Jing Mo was startled, and then picked up the rice as if nothing had happened.It's just that I suddenly feel that the delicacies on the table have lost my appetite.

Jing Ran's legs are ill, he knows it.Jing Ran hates celery the most, and he knows it.Jing Ran Guimao is also super clean, he still knows it.

Looking at Jing Ran's disgusted eyes just now, he suddenly wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect to cause an unpleasant scene.

Hehe, Jing Mo, oh Jing Mo, I call you cheap.

"Madam, why don't you tell the kitchen to cook some duck soup with some Chinese caterpillar fungus and lilies." He remembered that Jingran's favorite food in his previous life was this duck soup.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the restaurant looked at him in shock.

Too bad, he just said what was in his heart.Jing Moqing coughed, and said, "People who have a bad appetite, drinking this will help."

"...Yes, do it quickly, Jing Ran likes to drink this." He Yu hurriedly ordered again as if he had just thought of it.

After Jing Mo finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Jing Ran with a smile.It took a long time for Jing Ran to react, and turned his face away.It seemed that the surprised expression just now was not from his face.

However, when the old duck soup was served, Jing Mo unceremoniously picked up a spoon and scooped up a large bowl by himself, smashing his mouth while eating.

Jing Ran silently endured the noise made by this guy, and saw Uncle Jing Mo lazily stroking his stomach after eating and drinking like a provocative cat.

It must be an illusion that he felt that this kid was actually a little cute at that moment just now!

He really... hated this illegitimate child.

However, Jing Guotai was not around, and Jing Mo didn't stay at Jing's house for too long.After saying hello to He Yu, he went back to the hotel.

"Jing Mo, it's just right." As soon as he went upstairs, Qi Jin waved at him with sharp eyes, "In room 2206, a Finnish couple complained that the bathtub was not non-slip, Xiao Zhao couldn't handle it, you should hurry to help."

Jing Mo was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Qi Jin is really rude.However, he also understands that the hotel business is booming on weekends, and Qi Jin may not be able to change rooms at will.

He put on his overalls and hurried up the elevator.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.Only then did Qi Jin pat him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work, work hard for the entrance exam tomorrow."

Jing Mo glanced at Qi Jin when he heard the words, and saw that he was completely unsurprised, and couldn't help admiring that his ability to deal with things calmly had already been perfected.He nodded and said, "I accept your good words."

"Manager Qi, Director Liu of the catering department wants you to arrange a high-end suite." Someone reported to Qi Jin.

Qi Jin said with a cold face, "It's all full. Reject!" Qi Jin seemed very displeased with Director Liu's cut first and then play.

"But, Mr. Liu said...the other party is Mr. Xiao from Shengke International."

Qi Jin didn't buy it, "Which Mr. Xiao?"

The subordinate lowered his voice, "Xiao Xuan."

Jing Mo, who was about to leave, paused, Xiao Xuan? !

Qi Jin frowned, and waved his hand impatiently, "Mark out the reserved luxury suite, and the price will be doubled for holidays."

Looking back, he saw that Jing Mo, who had already opened the door to leave, hadn't left yet, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Jing Mo touched his nose, "Then what, isn't the luxury suite also full?"

Qi Jin kindly explained, "It's full to the outside world."

Jing Mo didn't know the inside story, he knew he just wanted to inquire about some information, glanced at Qi Jin who was in a bad mood, and Jing Mo asked: "That Xiao is always Jingtai's distinguished guest?"

"Hmph! He's not really that much. It's just that he's been too eye-catching recently." Qi Jin raised his head vigilantly as he said, and was almost caught by this kid, "Why, do you know him?"

Jing Mo smiled innocently, "How can I. I'm not curious."

Qi Jin squinted at him and scolded, "Sometimes curiosity can kill people."

Jing Mo grinned and perfunctory a few words, and when he went out, he thought solemnly: Xiao Xuan? !No way, according to the development of the previous life, that person will not come to Haishi for at least another three years.

Hey, he's really an asshole.Jing Mo shook his head and put this matter behind him.

It's just that he forgot one thing, the premise of all his speculations is: everything follows the script of the previous life.

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