Movies and TV: Girlfriend, starts by intercepting Xu Hongdou!

At half past four, Jiang Han and Qiao Yingzi, who had had a great time, also came ashore one after another.

Qiao Yingzi took the towel handed to her by Song Qian, wiped the water droplets off her body, and then handed the towel to Jiang Han.

She sat down next to Song Qian, propped her chin up with her hands, and said with a smile, "It would be nice if I could have ice cream when I get home later."

Jiang Han sat down next to him, pretending to be stupid, and echoed: "Yeah, it would be nice if we could have ice cream later."

Seeing Jiang Han pretending to be stupid, Qiao Yingzi immediately placed her hopes on Qiao Yingzi and called out coquettishly, "Dad~"

Jiang Han also took the opportunity to shout: "Brother Qiao~"

Qiao Yingzi was about to speak when Song Qian suddenly turned her head and said with a smile, "I want to eat too."

Qiao Weidong swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue, smiled helplessly, quickly stood up and said, "Then you take them back first, I'll go straight home after I finish shopping."

Song Qian nodded and replied softly, "Yeah."

When the sun set, Qiao Yingzi finally got to eat her strawberry ice cream as she wished.

Song Qian went back to her room to pack her luggage, and Qiao Yingzi was also called up to help.

Jiang Han sat on the sofa, watching Qiao Yingzi eat with a satisfied look on her face, and suddenly said, "You are going back to school tomorrow, and your parents will be here. Do you want to cook a meal for them? They will be very happy."

Qiao Yingzi raised her head, ice cream still in her mouth, and blinked: "But you only taught me how to make fried rice with egg."

Jiang Han smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "That's enough. It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not. What matters is who made it."

Qiao Yingzi understood Jiang Han's meaning, nodded, and after finishing her ice cream, she immediately went into the kitchen.

Jiang Han didn't want to take the credit, so he just helped cut the green onions and ham, reviewed the order with her, and then came out of the kitchen.

Not long after, Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian came down from the building. Qiao Yingzi saw Jiang Han sitting alone on the sofa and asked in confusion, "Xiao Xu, where is Qingqing?"

Jiang Han pointed to the kitchen and said with a smile: "She is in the kitchen and said she wants to cook for you."

When the two heard this, they were stunned and rushed to the kitchen door almost at a running speed. Qiao Yingzi saw Qiao Yingzi frying rice inside and was speechless for a moment. She stammered, "Qingqing, you..."

Song Qian walked forward with a smile and asked gently, "Qingqing, do you want your mother to help you?"

Qiao Yingzi immediately pushed the two out of the kitchen, saying, "Hey, both of you go out and don't make trouble. I'll call you when I'm done."

After Song Qian was pushed out, she sat down happily with a smile on her face. Qiao Yingzi glanced at the kitchen and whispered to Song Qian, "When did our Qingqing learn to cook? Did you teach her?"

Song Qian shook her head with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Jiang Han raised his hand with a smile: "Hey, it's me."

About ten minutes later, Qiao Yingzi secretly sent a message to Jiang Han, calling him to the kitchen. She wanted Jiang Han to taste the food first. After all, this was her first time cooking, and she wanted to perform as well as possible.

Jiang Han took a bite and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it tastes good."

Only then did Qiao Yingzi happily serve a few bowls of rice and bring them to the dining table with Jiang Han.

Seeing this, Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi also stood up and walked over at the same time.

The two of them looked down at the egg fried rice in their bowls, then looked at each other.

The two of them seemed to be communicating silently with each other through their eyes—Qiao Yingzi's eyes seemed to be saying, "No matter how bad it tastes, you have to say it's delicious."

So, the four of them sat down at the dining table, picked up their chopsticks, and Qiao Yingzi quickly took a bite.

His expression suddenly became a little surprised, his brows slightly raised, and he muttered to himself: "Huh? What's going on? Why does it taste good?"

He had no hope at first, after all, it was his daughter's first time cooking, but he didn't expect the food to taste unexpectedly good.

4.0 He quickly took two more bites, then raised his head and looked at Qiao Yingzi in surprise: "Qingqing, this... was it you who did it?"

Qiao Yingzi was a little nervous, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the chopsticks: "What's wrong? Is it not delicious?"

Qiao Yingzi hurriedly shook her head and explained, "No, it's just too delicious. I didn't expect my daughter to be able to cook for herself."

Only then did Qiao Yingzi smile, her face full of pride and satisfaction.

Song Qian also tasted it and nodded with a smile: "It's really good. Qingqing has grown up and can even cook."

Qiao Yingzi looked at her daughter and suddenly felt a surge of emotion in her heart.

This was the first time he had eaten food cooked by Qiao Yingzi. When he thought of this, he felt a little sad, as if she was the little girl who needed him to hold her hand for walking yesterday. How could she have grown up so big in the blink of an eye?

He, usually a rational person, suddenly became emotional at this moment, his eyes slightly warming. He lowered his head and silently took another bite of his meal, thinking to himself, "Time flies..."

225: Swimsuit model, awesome!

225: Swimsuit model, awesome!

While eating the egg fried rice cooked by his daughter, Qiao Weidong felt as if his heart was being stirred by a heat wave and could not calm down.

He thought of his daughter Xu Hongdou, who was already twenty years old. She had grown from a toddler into a graceful young lady, and now had a boyfriend who made her heart beat.

This fact was like an invisible key, quietly opening the treasure trove of memories deep in Qiao Weidong's heart, and every detail about his daughter's growth came flooding back.

In a few years, she would become someone else's wife, with her own family and life. This thought made Qiao Weidong's eyes well up unconsciously.

Song Qian, who was standing aside, couldn't help but roll her eyes at Qiao Weidong's appearance.

She had long been accustomed to his sentimentality.

Song Qian first glanced at her husband's slightly moist eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a hint of helplessness and understanding. She reached out and pinched Qiao Weidong's thigh hard, reminding him to pay attention to his emotions.

Qiao Weidong felt pain and suddenly came to his senses, realizing that his reaction was indeed a bit extreme.

He quickly adjusted his mood, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that as a father, he had to learn to let go and let his daughter pursue her own happiness.

After dinner, Jiang Han came out of Shuxiang Yayuan. The sky outside was still slightly bright, and a breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness.

Jiang Han rolled down both windows, letting the fresh evening breeze into the car, and his mood became particularly relaxed. He turned on his phone's Bluetooth, connected it to the car's system, and casually clicked on the hot song list.

Soon, the unfamiliar yet familiar prelude sounded in the car. It was a song he loved very much: "Beside the Seine, coffee on the Left Bank..."

As the song started, Jiang Han also started humming along.

Wasn't this song released this year? It became a huge hit really quickly.

As expected of Zhou Tianwang...

The next morning, sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains. Jiang Han stretched and got up from the bed.

He knew that after resting for a few days at home, it was time to return to his own residence and continue his struggle.

He put his luggage into the trunk, turned to Jiang Ma and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm leaving."

Jiang Ma nodded, her eyes filled with reluctance and worry, but she still replied, "Drive slowly and be careful on the road."

Jiang Han chuckled.

He opened his arms, walked towards the two of them, and said with a playful smile: "Come on, hug one, hug one."

Jiang Ma laughed and scolded: "Get out~"

Lao Jiang added, "Go, go, it's not hundreds or thousands of kilometers away. It's only half an hour away. Remember to come back anytime..."

However, the tone of the two elders was full of doting and reluctance.

In the end, Jiang Han held Jiang Ma in his arms. She was always like this, tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

The old couple are typical Longguo-style parents. One loves passionately, and the other seems cold but is actually passionate inside.

When he was a child, as long as there were dishes that Jiang Han liked on the table, Jiang's mother would pick them up for him to eat, but Old Jiang would choose not to eat that dish and leave more love to his son.

After Jiang Han forced the old couple to hug each other, he drove to the airport to pick up Xu Hongdou and Chen Nanxing who had returned from Dali.

When he arrived at the airport, Jiang Han saw his two beautiful young wives.

Xu Hongdou was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, with her long hair draped over her shoulders and a bright smile.

Chen Nanxing is similar.

The two girls were dressed like best friends.

The two smiled at each other, walked towards Jiang Han, got into the car hand in hand, and drove straight to Ode to Joy.

At six o'clock in the evening, the night of Kyoto has quietly fallen.

tonight.

It just so happened that Jiang Han had invited Sang Yan, Ling Xiao and He Ziqiu to dinner together.

Wen Yifan sat in the box, glanced at the time, put his hand on his cheek and complained, "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Ling Xiao explained: "It should be soon."

Wen Yifan stayed in Shuxiang Yayuan during the summer vacation, and Wang Lin also returned to Kyoto with Ling Xiao a few days ago.

He Ziqiu didn't go anywhere and came over after closing the coffee shop.

Sang Yan was worried that Wen Yifan was hungry, so he leaned over and asked quietly, "Do you want me to get you something to eat first?"

Wen Yifan shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, I'm just bored waiting."

Wang Lin said, "Ling Xiao, why don't you give Jiang Han another call?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "He's driving, so you should call Hongdou."

While the two were talking, Wen Yifan had already dialed Xu Hongdou's number.

"How long will you two take? The flowers have wilted while I've been waiting." Wen Yifan said with a pout.

Xu Hongdou's slightly apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's almost there, Jiang Han said it will be here in ten minutes."

"Okay~"

After hanging up the phone, Sang Yan asked the waiter for the menu and ordered.

He ordered a few dishes that everyone liked, added a few special dishes, and looked forward to the arrival of the delicious food.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Han and Xu Hongdou finally pushed open the door and walked into the box.

They held hands and looked so loving that everyone present looked at them with envy.

Wen Yifan hummed and said, "Looking at the two of you like this, someone who doesn't know would think you're already married."

Xu Hongdou no longer cared about this kind of "sarcasm" tinged with envy. She smiled and responded, "How can it be so fast?"

Sang Yan also smiled and said, "Jiang Han, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so listless?"

Xu 520 Hongdou and Jiang Han sat down together and explained, "I had a car accident on the road. I gambled for half an hour and I'm hungry."

As he spoke, Jiang Han added a piece of appetizer to Xu Hongdou to fill her stomach.

Smelling the dog food, Wen Yifan quickly waved his hands and said, "Let's eat, let's stop watching them show off their affection."

Everyone agreed and started to taste the food on the table.

The dishes were served one by one and everyone started chatting while eating.

Sang Yan brought up the catwalk show, saying he'd watched it live online and thought it was fantastic. Jiang Han smiled smugly and said, "How was it? Did I do pretty well?"

Sang Yan smiled and said, "Well, it's mainly because the model was well chosen."

Wen Yifan asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Han deliberately kept the secret and then explained it again and handed the video of the catwalk show to Wen Yifan.

As soon as Wen Yifan saw the beautiful models walking down the runway in swimsuits, he immediately grabbed Sang Yan's ear and asked, "The models were well chosen, weren't they? Come on, tell me which one you like?"

Sang Yan's ears were pinched so hard that they hurt. He quickly kicked Jiang Han under the table and cursed, "You're trying to trick me, aren't you?"

Jiang Han couldn't help but laugh, and the people around him followed suit. The atmosphere in the box suddenly became unusually lively.

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226: Chewing Gum Umbrella

226: Chewing Gum Umbrella

After dinner, Sang Yan patted his chest and took the initiative to take on the task of escorting Wen Yifan home.

He whistled, looking very cool, and disappeared into the night with Wen Yifan.

Wang Lin, on the other hand, didn't want to go home so early. She frowned, pouted, and said that her hair wasn't dry yet. She said pitifully that she wanted to spend the night in the hotel.

Jiang Han smiled helplessly and took her and Xu Hongdou to the hotel he often went to.