Devil's Honey Baby

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang's serious and stubborn eyes and smiled.

"I'm relieved if you say so." Ji Zailin swept Yao Jiang's shoulder and leaned Yao Jiang against his arms.

Today is the second day of junior high school. There are not many people in the airport, but at the moment, there is a silent smoke in the small hall.

Yao Jiang looked at the two rows of people in black suits in front and only frowned indifferently.

Every time at this time, Ji Zailin and He Jian meet like this.

She's used to it.

Ji Zailin took her directly and walked towards the safety supervision office. Yao Jiang heard the rapid footsteps behind him.

"Ginger!"

He Jian made a loud noise, and the hall was silent.

Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin stopped.

The hands hanging on his side tightened. Yao Jiang didn't turn around and said without looking back: "he Jianyu, Ji Zailin and I are going to be engaged. I hope you won't bother us again in the future."

Say, first step forward.

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang with a calm look. The clarity in his eyes was the same as in peacetime, but he couldn't see through the look inside.

His heart sank, he leaned Yao Jiang into his arms and strode into the security check.

Yao Jiang, from the moment you signed the document, I firmly remember every word you said.,

You can't go back.

He Jian met the person who disappeared in sight, and her deep eyes gradually floated decadent, and her tall and straight figure was also infected with the vicissitudes of life.

He has tried his best to keep it. Why not?

Ginger, are we really going to end like this?

I'm not willing, I'm not willing

Fu Du hurried in from the outside with his mobile phone.

"Mr. He, something's wrong."

"What's up?"

"Something happened to our overseas goods."

He Jian looked at Fu Du fiercely, and the sharp light in her eyes suddenly appeared, as if she could stab people to death I.

Ji Zailin!

……

It was two o'clock in the morning when the plane arrived in Kyoto.

As soon as Yao Jianggang and Ji Zailin walked out of the security check, they saw Qin Meihua and Su Fen standing outside.

Qin Meihua saw her at a glance and immediately ran towards her, "Oh, ginger, my daughter-in-law is finally here!"

Yao Jiang didn't see Qin Meihua, but her voice first came into her ears. She thought of the sentence that she only heard her voice but didn't see her. It's especially suitable for Qin Meihua.

Qin Meihua pushed away Ji Zailin, who was holding Yao Jiang, and gave Yao Jiang a big hug.

Although Qin Meihua's action language is very direct, it still makes Yao Jiang's mood relaxed after a cloudy day.

"Aunt..."

Yao Jiang was interrupted by Qin Meihua before he finished saying, "what's your aunt's name?"

Qin Meihua looks at Yao Jiang angrily. Yao Jiang is a little embarrassed, not only because of this name, but also because of the deception of her and Ji Zailin.

She feels sorry for Qin Meihua.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at Ji Zailin, but Ji Zailin put his hand in his pocket and looked at her as if he were an outsider.

Obviously, Ji Zailin has no objection.

"Why are you looking at him? Look at me, Jiang Jiang. You will marry Zai Lin in a few days. You should shout first as an exercise!"

Qin Meihua said excitedly, looking at Yao Jiang without blinking, full of expectation.

It also has to be tough, which means that if you don't call me, I won't let you go.

Yao Jiang is actually very depressed about Qin Meihua's words.

This engagement is engagement, marriage, but Qin Meihua directly said engagement as marriage. She didn't know how to refute it.

Especially in the sight of Qin Meihua's high-voltage lines, Yao Jiang couldn't, and cried out softly.

"Mom."

"Ah! Good! "

Qin Meihua happily patted Yao Jiang's hand, pushed Ji Zailin away, stood next to Yao Jiang, took Yao Jiang and walked outside.

"Let's go. Mom stewed pigeon soup for you. It's only been a long time since I saw you. Mom will make it up for you at home this time."

"Thank you, mom."

"Hey, good!"

Yao Jiang's mother is not only comfortable for Qin Meihua, but also for Ji Zailin.

Yao Jiang told his mother how to listen and feel comfortable.

Wait, he asked Yao Jiang's husband to listen when he went back.

The car drove into the courtyard and stopped. Qin Meihua took Yao Jiang into the hall and shouted, "Lao Ji, our daughter-in-law is back!"

Yao Jiang's face was very thin. When Qin Meihua shouted so loudly, his face turned red.

And I couldn't help being nervous.

Although she and Ji Zailin reached an agreement, this is exactly the same.

As the saying goes, when an ugly daughter-in-law sees her mother-in-law, she is nervous whatever she thinks.

I couldn't help looking at Ji Zailin, but Ji Zailin smiled at her, which was obviously the expression of seeing her make a fool of herself.

Yao Jiang glared at him and turned his head to stop looking at him.

And she turned around and finally saw Ji Zailin's father.

His hair is a little white, he has a share in his hand, and he has a pair of eyes. He looks very gentle sitting on the sofa, but he gives people a feeling of not being angry.

"What newspaper do you read in the evening? Stop pretending and have a good look at our daughter-in-law!"

Qin Meihua came forward and tore off the newspaper in Ji Youtian's hand and stared at him.

Ji was torn off one day. The newspaper was very unhappy. He stared at Qin Meihua, but Qin Meihua stared back.

Finally Ji Youtian was defeated. He turned his back on his hands and looked at Yao Jiang. A pair of eyes baptized by years, with sharp wisdom, "are you back?"

"Yes."

Yao Jiang nodded regularly.

Yao Jiang didn't know who Ji Zailin looked like before, but now when she saw Ji Youtian, she knew that Ji Zailin looked like Ji Youtian. Although Ji Youtian was old, his outline was stained with years.

But the depth of his eyes and the firmness of his outline are the same as Ji Zailin.

But in terms of character, Yao Jiang thinks Ji Zailin is a combination of the two.

Ji nodded one day and looked at Ji Zailin. "When you come back, go to rest and come to my study tomorrow morning."

Ji finished one day and went upstairs with his hands on his back.

Qin Meihua turned her eyes at Ji Youtian's back. "If you're satisfied, you'll be satisfied. If you don't smile, you know how to dress. Fortunately, your son is not like you, otherwise your daughter-in-law would have run away."

Ji heard Qin Meihua's muttering one day and turned to stare at her, "Qin Meihua! Sleep! "

"Don't sleep! If you want to sleep, sleep by yourself! "

Qin Meihua said, pulling Yao Jiang's hand and walking towards the table.

"Ah, mom, it's so late. Go up and have a rest."

Under Qin Meihua's glare, Yao Jiang immediately changed his mouth and whispered.

Qin Meihua took her to the table and sat down. "It's all right. Mom will see you drink the soup before you go to bed."

Qin Meihua shouted to the kitchen, "Sufen, bring out the warm soup."

"OK, right away."

To tell the truth, Qin Meihua has nothing to say about Yao Jiang. It is estimated that even her mother can't catch up.

She was moved and grateful.

Su Fen brought out a bowl of fragrant soup. Qin Meihua took it and put it in front of Yao Jiang.

"Thank you, aunt su."

"You're welcome, young grandma. You're so polite!"

"Well, my daughter-in-law is the most polite."

"Come on, drink quickly. You are weak and look bad."

Qin Meihua urged Yao Jiang. Yao Jiang nodded and drank carefully.

Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang carefully. He was really thin and haggard. How did Lin become a boyfriend?

Why is there no good man in his hand?

Qin Meihua loves Yao Jiang and thinks she must talk to Ji Zailin tomorrow.

Otherwise, the mother's physique is not good, and the children born in the future are also weak, which will be even worse.

Suddenly, Qin Meihua thought of the placenta soup she made for Yao Jiang last time. She thought about asking someone to get another one tomorrow.

Ji Zailin puts his luggage down. Yao Jiang has been forced by Qin Meihua to drink two bowls of pigeon soup.

Qin Meihua saw Ji Zailin and immediately waved, "Zailin, have a drink."

Although my son is in good health, it hurts to be a mother.

"Sufen, go and get a bowl."

"OK, just wait for the young master."

Yao Jiang couldn't hold on. He took a paper towel and wiped his mouth. He said to Qin Meihua, "Mom, you have a rest early. I'll go up first."

"OK, go up, Sufen. Take ginger up."

She originally wanted to take Yao Jiang to their wedding room, but she thought of Ji Zailin's temperament. She'd better say something earlier.

"OK."

"Young grandma, let's go up."

"OK."

Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang disappearing into her sight. Her smile disappeared. She looked at Ji Zailin and became serious. "In Lin, mom told you that a woman needs to hurt. You held her hand in your heart for a long time. She can't live without you. Do you understand this truth?"

“……”

"Mom is for you. Look how long it's only been. Jiang Jiang is so thin. If it goes on like this, it's not good for your children in the future."

“……”

Ji Zailin took a sip of the soup, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and got up and left.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet!"

Ji Zailin finally spoke, turned around and said meaningfully, "I'm going to hold your baby daughter-in-law's hand now. It hurts in my heart."

"You! You child! "

What Qin Meihua said to Ji Zailin was neither true nor false. I really don't know what to do with the child.

Yao Jiang made a big mistake. She forgot to take her clothes in the shower!

Originally, she would not have made such a mistake, but since she woke up in he Jianyu, she often forgot everything.

She remembered clearly what she wanted to do, but she forgot when she turned around.

Just like now, after taking a bath, I want to wear clothes, but I find that I don't bring it.

Well, Yao Jiang wrapped the bath towel around himself and listened carefully to the movement outside.

She didn't open the door and go out until it was determined that Ji Zailin was not in the room.

The luggage was packed when she came in, and she didn't bring much clothes here.

Because Ji Zailin said Qin Meihua was ready.

She didn't insist, but when she opened the wardrobe and saw the pajamas inside, Yao Jiang had a headache.

Sling, transparent, either chest or back.

Qin Meihua is more open than her.

Yao Jiang decided not to wear this Pajama tonight. She found a long T-shirt from the wardrobe and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as she was about to turn around with her clothes, the door clicked and opened.

Yao Jiang froze and looked out the door.

Ji Zailin also looked at Yao Jiang.

The long shoulder that had not been dried spread out, but it could not cover the white on her chest and two lotus like arms.