This detail gave them a hint of suspicion and anxiety.
At this time, Xu Jinxia opened the bedroom door, and she walked out and found that the entrance door was open, and two elders stood at the door.
She took steps towards them in confusion.
As for Zhang Linmo who was blocked outside the door, he was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. He smiled and said slowly, "At noon, Jinxia personally cooked and prepared the meal. In order to express her gratitude, I just made a special decision.
I went to buy peaches, so I washed them and sent them to her."
And his painless words not only fell into Sheng Mingyu's parents' ears, but also into Xu Jinxia's ears.
Sheng’s parents were shocked! He was having lunch here?!
Jinxia's chest shrank, and she quickly accelerated her pace toward the door. When she heard the footsteps, Zhang Linmo raised her eyes and Sheng's parents turned their eyes.
"Jinxia, I'll wash the peaches for you." Zhang Linmo's eyes looked gentle, and he ignored everyone around him, with a smile on his lips, "Try it?"
Oh my god! Sheng’s chest suddenly tightened! He looked at the man outside the door and the girl beside him.
Xu Jinxia knew that he did it on purpose, and the slightly complicated gaze of the elders of the Sheng family fell on her face, and even Sheng's father's expression was confused.
The atmosphere was a little silent and awkward.
"Thank you." She reached out to grab four peaches from the plate and raised the corners of her lips, hoping that he could withdraw quickly.
Zhang Linmo was also very sensible. He withdrew his smile and turned back to his side.
The elders of the Sheng family felt even more uncomfortable when they watched him open the door and entered. This young man lives opposite him. Does he like Jinxia? You can tell from that look.
He is still having a meal here?
The relationship should be unusual, right?
"Dad Sheng, Mom Sheng, eat peaches?" Xu Jinxia handed the peaches to them, smiling and speaking calmly.
"Jinxia." Sheng's mother did not reach out to pick it up, but asked seriously, "Who is this young man?"
"Neighbor."
"Just... just a neighbor?" Sheng's mother asked with some concern, "He... lives alone? Do you have a girlfriend?"
"I don't know." Xu Jinxia faced the middle-aged woman's eyes, and she shook her head, "It's just a neighbor, I haven't inquired so much."
"Then... if he was just an ordinary neighbor, how could he have a meal here?" Sheng's mother was very worried.
"Jinyi is here too." Jinxia replied, "I have a power outage here. He helped me prepare it. It was the meal time and the amount of dishes was very sufficient, so I kept him casually."
Sheng's mother's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she still looked at her for a moment without a moment, and was still worried. Even if she had thousands of words in her heart, she suddenly didn't know how to speak.
The most important thing is that my son is not here...
Just when Sheng's mother wanted to say something else, Sheng's father hugged his wife's shoulders, reminded her with his actions, and stopped her.
Dad Sheng smiled, "Jinxia, you put the peaches on, let's go now?"
"..." Xu Jinxia nodded, turned around and put peaches, then took the bag and followed them out.
In the elevator, Sheng's mother's mood had not yet recovered. The second she walked out of the elevator, she still couldn't help asking, "Jinxia, does this man often come to you for dinner?"
"Not often," she replied, "because I don't cook often, either."
"Jinxia..."
Mother Sheng wanted to say something else, but Dad Sheng hugged her shoulder again, reminding her not to say anything else.
That's it, the topic ends here.
As two teachers who are about to retire, they will not pay attention to the affairs of the entertainment industry and will work diligently all their lives.
As soon as their car drove away, Zhang Linmo's car followed him out. He sat in the cab, staring at the car ahead, keeping the appropriate distance.
After following all the way, I finally followed a property developed by Jingshi.
The car stopped, and the three of them got out of the car and walked towards the sales office.
Zhang Linmo quickly took out his cell phone and took a picture of the back. It doesn’t matter if he can take a picture of his face, but he’s just fine if he’s wearing today.
After taking the photo, he sent it out, called a phone number and whispered, "Don't sell the house to these three people."