Ren Jiaojiao swallowed the noodles and before she could say anything, Xiang Jing's cell phone rang.

The old man sent the video over again.

Xiang Jing looked at Ren Jiaojiao, who nodded, and he connected the video.

Mr. Xiang said, "Turn the camera around, who wants to see you? I want to see Jiaojiao!"

Xiang Jing turned the camera over and pointed it at the restaurant.

Ren Jiaojiao waved towards Xiang Jing.

"Jiaojiao, where are you eating? Let grandpa see what you want to eat!"

Xiang Jing stood up and walked towards the restaurant. The closer he walked, the stronger the aroma became.

He pointed his cell phone camera at the noodle bowl.

"It's tomato braised noodles! Grandpa loves them too! Jiaojiao made this herself? Jiaojiao is so capable!"

Mr. Xiang was boasting on the other end of the phone.

It's so praising that it doesn't matter if you let Jiaojiao eat it or not.

"Why are Jiaojiao eating so late? The brat didn't eat with you. He ate alone?!"

Mr. Xiang got angry as he spoke, "You brat, how dare you starve our Jiaojiao? You want to be whipped again, don't you?!"

Xiang Jing had no choice but to turn the camera back to face himself, "Grandpa, Ren Jiaojiao gets off work at seven o'clock, and I eat at the company at four o'clock."

"Then you can't eat alone! You know that Jiaojiao's shop is very busy, why don't you be more considerate and send her dinner?! Do you need me to teach you? Don't you feel sorry for your wife and wait for others to feel sorry for you?!"

The old man turned out to be a political commissar. He was a smooth talker and cursed people all the time.

"……good."

Xiang Jing agreed and lowered his head to look at the braised noodles.

It smells quite appetizing.

"I don't want to look at you, I want to look at Jiaojiao!"

Xiang Jing pointed the camera at Ren Jiaojiao again.

"Jiaojiao, if that brat disobeys me from now on, pinch the inside of his thigh!"

Ren Jiaojiao forced a smile.

She would pinch her neck only when she was crazy.

Even the inside of his thigh, such a private place, could he take it out and pinch it for her?

That’s 100 million walking!

"Jiaojiao, this brat never had a girlfriend when he was in school. He took over his father's class after graduation and has never had a relationship. He is a young boy and doesn't know how to fall in love. Please be more careful. He slept in the unit last night.

Okay, don’t think too much about it. If he doesn’t tell you if he works overtime in the future, you can call grandpa and he will check on you! Okay, grandpa won’t disturb you when you eat. Hurry up and finish your meal and go to bed early!”

Mr. Xiang wanted to hug his great-granddaughter as soon as possible, so he ended the video after saying this.

Xiang Jing held up the cell phone and his ears turned red.

The old man said everything.

Didn't he talk about his pride?

He locked the screen of his phone and looked at Ren Jiaojiao, "Do you have any more noodles? I also want tomatoes and eggs marinated, not chopped green onions."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

The sponsor has made a condition, and Ren Jiaojiao must meet it!

That’s 100 million!

As for what the old man said about young children and not young children, it has nothing to do with her.

Anyway, they had an agreement that no one would sleep with the other, so the old man could say whatever he wanted! She pretended not to listen.

Ren Jiaojiao went to the kitchen to cook noodles. Xiang Jing sat down in the restaurant and turned to watch her cooking noodles.

She is young, only twenty-four.

I also have a younger brother who is sick.

what do you say that is?

Xiang Jing unlocked his phone and made a call.

Someone answered quickly.

"Mr. Xiang?"

"What happened to what I told you before?" Xiang Jing asked.

"The medical team here and I conducted a consultation based on Ren Yang's condition and determined a preliminary treatment plan. We will return to China in the next few days. Who are you, Ren Yang? Are you so caring?"

Xiang Jing glanced at the kitchen, where Ren Jiaojiao was frying tomatoes and eggs, and he replied, "My brother."

"You have a younger brother? Why didn't I hear about it when I was in school?"

"There are a lot of things you haven't heard of. Okay, let me know before you come back."

Xiang Jing hung up the phone, and Ren Jiaojiao finished frying tomatoes and eggs and put them into bowls.

She brought the noodles and marinade to the dining table, got him a pair of chopsticks, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and continued eating the noodles.

Xiang Jing looked at her silently.

She felt the gaze and looked up at him with a question on her face.

Soon, she understood.

He put down his chopsticks, pulled his bowl over, and started adding marinade to it.

Xiang Jing waited as a matter of course and did not feel that this behavior was inappropriate at all.

Ren Jiaojiao was mixing the noodles while wondering if he was used to being served.

After she finished mixing, she pushed the bowl over and he started to eat. Ren Jiaojiao couldn't eat anymore.

She had to make it clear to him.

"You usually have to be served while you eat?"

Xiang Jing swallowed it and immediately understood what she meant.

He looked up at her, "Sorry."

Should we call some servants over?

He looked around.

There are not enough rooms.

When Ren Jiaojiao thought that Xiang Jing had a good attitude and would admit when he was wrong, Xiang Jing had already begun to think about how big of a house to buy and how many servants would be enough.

Ren Jiaojiao took a sip of water and put down the cup, "Grandpa Xiang doesn't know that we are fake married. You don't have to help me deliver food at night. Ren Yang needs people there. Basically, I will be in the hospital in the afternoon and evening. I will be there before seven o'clock in the evening."

Once I go to the store, it’s closed, so I’ll be late when I get back. You can still eat at work. If you’re hungry when I come back to cook in the evening, I can cook an extra portion.”

"Where's breakfast?"

Xiang Jing sent Ren Jiaojiao to the 25th floor at noon and then returned to the top floor to drink chicken soup.

He felt that the taste of Ren Jiaojiao's cooking was different from that at home, restaurants and work.

Can't tell, but it tastes good.

"I go to the morning market to buy vegetables around six o'clock in the morning. I come back to make breakfast or buy breakfast directly at the morning market. If you eat at home, I can bring you one."

"I eat,"

Xiang Jing paused for a moment and then said, "Bring me a piece of dinner too."

"good."

Doing something for one person is also something that becomes easier if there is more than one person.

Having said this, Ren Jiaojiao felt that there was nothing more to say, so she planned to clean up the dishes, take a bath and go to bed.

"Does Ren Yang know you are married?"

Xiang Jing suddenly asked her.

Ren Jiaojiao shook her head, "I didn't say."

He originally planned to find an opportunity to formally meet Ren Yang, but there was no need to meet him this time.

Ren Jiaojiao saw that he had become silent and felt that she still had to explain.

"It's hard to say whether we have a fake marriage or a secret marriage."

And she was afraid that Ren Yang would be sad.

Xiang Jing hummed, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that his face was not fragrant.
To be continued...