Stand-in and Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Shenting usually waits for the elders to move the chopsticks before eating.

Seeing that Lin Xinyu had already picked up a lobster, Jiang Shenting picked up the chopsticks, and then picked up another.

He likes to eat shrimp very much, many shrimps like it, and crayfish is also a kind he likes very much, but it is troublesome to peel the shell.

Jiang Shenting peeled off the shell of the shrimp, and put the crayfish dipped in a little sauce into his mouth. The lobster meat was tender and tender, and delicious. The taste made by Shen Jianqing was very good, not inferior to the hotel's dishes.

During the time the two lived together, Jiang Shenting still knew Shen Jianqing's cooking skills, which was definitely better than that of a chef.

Lin Xinyu took a bite of the shrimp, and praised Shen Jianqing's crayfish taste very good, which suits her taste very much. After eating one, she carefully wiped her hands with a paper towel, and then tasted it. Check out other dishes.

Lin Xinyu, as Jiang Shenting's mother, of course knows her son's cooking skills. Compared with Shen Jianqing, it's really too ordinary. Her meal doesn't feel like a homely meal, it's more like in a hotel It was delicious.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Shen Jianqing was a good person. As for those inexplicable rumors on the Internet, of course she couldn't believe them, after all, everyone knew how chaotic the entertainment industry was.

The three of them sat and ate together, not as quiet as usual, because Lin Xinyu would chat with Shen Jianqing from time to time.

Shen Jianqing was a little scared at first, but he relaxed and opened up the conversation happily after chatting. After all, Lin Xinyu is not that scary, on the contrary, his personality is very gentle, talkative, and has no airs at all.

Jiang Shenting also heaved a sigh of relief seeing that the two of them seemed to be chatting well.

The three of them just tasted the crayfish, but didn't let go of the lobster. They all knew it was troublesome, so when the meal was almost finished, they each wore disposable gloves and began to peel the lobster.

Shen Jianqing likes the atmosphere of peeling and eating lobsters with a group of people, and Lin Xinyu, who is in a good mood, wants to drink some wine. Lin Xinyu doesn't like to drink beer and liquor, and there are still a few bottles in the kitchen that have been sitting for a long time. wine.

After confirming that Lin Xinyu did not come here alone, and that there would be a driver to take her back later, Jiang Shenting opened a bottle of red wine and poured three glasses, one for each person.

Shen Jianqing originally wanted to say that he didn't know how to drink, because he didn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he would get drunk if he just drank a little, but seeing Lin Xinyu's interest in clinking glasses with him, he was naturally too embarrassed to refuse, toast Take a sip.

The taste of the red wine was very good, just after drinking it, the strength of the wine was not very strong, before the aftertaste was slow, Shen Jianqing felt a little bit drunk, his drinking capacity was really rubbish.

Slightly drunk is not enough to be intoxicated, Shen Jianqing is still a little sober at the moment, and he ate crayfish and drank for a while with the two of them, and he still insisted on going to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Jiang Shenting didn't notice the problem at first, but seeing Shen Jianqing's back walking into the kitchen, he couldn't walk very quickly. He got up and cleaned up the mess on the table, and then packed up the few red wine glasses left on the table and took them to the kitchen.

Shen Jianqing was indeed drunk, but he still knew what he was doing. He was washing the dishes slowly, not knowing when Jiang Shenting came in. It wasn't until Jiang Shenting put the red wine glass aside in another pool that he realized that someone came in up.

Shen Jianqing brushed the bowl, tilted her head and looked up at Jiang Shenting.

Because of drinking, his cheeks were flushed, his small face was like a red apple at this time, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Shenting with bewilderment.

Jiang Shenting just knew that Shen Jianqing didn't drink much, but he didn't know that Shen Jianqing's flow rate was so bad. He just poured a little for Shen Jianqing, a few sips, and usually he wouldn't get drunk.

"Are you drunk?" Jiang Shenting asked while helping to brush the glass.

"No, senior, go and chat with your aunt, I can do it by myself."

Shen Jianqing just felt a little dizzy and a little sleepy, but there was nothing uncomfortable and she was still awake.

Mouth is very hard.

Shen Jianqing's obvious listless look, of course, couldn't be hidden from Jiang Shenting's eyes, he frowned, and directly reached out to grab Shen Jianqing's hand which was washing the dishes.

"You go upstairs to rest for a while, and I'll do the rest."

Jiang Shenting's words were a bit tough, Shen Jianqing was not as flexible as usual after drinking, and he didn't even think about breaking free from Jiang Shenting's hand holding him.

Jiang Shenting put Shen Jianqing's foam-stained hands under running water to wash them clean, as if he felt that they were not washed clean, Jiang Shenting stretched out the other hand and rubbed his palms for him to make sure that there was no foam at all, so he was relieved Use a dry towel to help Shen Jianqing dry his hands.

Jiang Shenting pulled Shen Jianqing, and it was obvious that Shen Jianqing's skin was very smooth and tender, one size smaller than his own hand, and a little whiter, especially after washing, it was white and tender, making people want to hold it in their hands and play with it carefully .

After realizing that his thoughts were dangerous, Jiang Shenting put Shen Jianqing's hand down in a panic, and changed the topic: "I'll do the rest, you go upstairs first."

Shen Jianqing's head was a little slow because of drinking, and he waited for Jiang Shenting to dry his hands with a dry towel before he realized that just now he had enjoyed the service of Jiang Shenting personally washing his hands and drying them.

This is too embarrassing.

Jiang Shenting was too kind to him, too kind.

He listened to Jiang Shenting's words, nodded in a daze, and after he went out, he greeted Lin Xinyu, walked upstairs, and lay dizzy on the bed when he got back, even thinking that what happened just now was just a dream.

Jiang Shenting knew that Lin Xinyu was still in the living room, so he quickly tidied up the kitchen, and immediately went out to continue chatting with Lin Xinyu.

The two of them probably talked about some family matters again, but Lin Xinyu suddenly changed his words and talked about Shen Jianqing again.

"Xiao Qing is a very nice person."

Lin Xinyu was about to go to the kitchen to have a look, but just as she walked to the door, she saw such a scene that she couldn't believe it, and then she backed away.

She knows very well what kind of personality her son has. He has a cold personality and rarely has any physical contact with people, including relatives. But this is Jiang Shenting, who washes Shen Jian's hands so gently. The tenderness in his eyes, Can't hide it at all.

Hearing Lin Xinyu mention Shen Jianqing suddenly, Jiang Shenting felt that something was wrong, feeling that the other party might have discovered something, he hesitated for a moment, and replied firmly: "He is very nice, I like it very much."

These words confirmed Lin Xinyu's conjecture. Regarding his son's sexual orientation, Lin Xinyu did not have any prejudice. On the contrary, he considered his son's future very seriously. As an artist, the future will definitely be very hard.

"As long as you like it, everything depends on your mother."

Lin Xinyu's words meant not only his understanding of Jiang Shenting's feelings, but also his willingness to be a strong shield for the two of them.

Jiang Shenting didn't talk much, his personality was cold, and he didn't know how to express his feelings, so he just looked at Lin Xinyu and nodded.

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The mother and son chatted for a while, Jiang Shenting personally sent Lin Xinyu to the door for a ride, and then hurried back to take care of the drunk Shen Jianqing.