When a group of gossips heard the coughing, they turned around and looked almost scared out of their wits.
"Captain Jiang?"
Damn it!
After reacting, they scattered with a swish and disappeared quickly.
Jiang also looked up at the floor where his home was located, and there was indeed smoke coming out.
I'm in a good mood and don't bother to argue with those brats.
When I walked to the second floor, I smelled the fragrance. Suddenly, the smile on my face became deeper, and I felt a sense of happiness in my heart.
This kind of life, in the past, could only be realized in dreams!
Climb up to the third floor and take out the key from your trouser pocket to open the door.
Lu Jing happened to come out of the kitchen with freshly fried vegetables, and both of them were stunned for a moment.
"Ahem, are you back?"
"Well, what a coincidence, the food was ready just after I came back?"
As the man spoke, he changed his shoes at the door and threw the key on the cabinet.
Lu Jing pursed his lips, still a little embarrassed:
"I asked instructor Qin."
"Old Qin?"
"Well, he passed by not long ago."
Okay, I probably understand.
The curve of Jiang Ye's mouth never dropped. He followed him into the kitchen, washed his hands under the faucet, and poured cold water on his face. The water spread everywhere.
Lu Jing didn't even retreat:
"Can't you wash somewhere else?"
As a doctor, you will have a little mysophobia to some extent.
Lu Jing is no exception.
"Okay, next time."
It doesn't matter, just agree to it.
Sure enough, the woman had nothing to say and went out with the last dish of three delicacies soup.
"Get a bowl and eat."
"good."
When he saw the two dishes and one soup on the dining table, the happiness in Jiang Ye's heart became even stronger.
Although the dishes are very simple, I can't resist the fact that they are made by my little wife.
Lu Jing has lived alone abroad for six years. Cooking and cooking is definitely not a problem. At most, the food may not be as delicious as a restaurant.
"I made it casually, but my skills are not good. If it doesn't suit your taste, you can just eat it in the cafeteria later."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang also laughed directly:
"If you did it, why should I go to the cafeteria? Don't worry, I'll take the poison!"
As long as it is given by you.
Lu Jing's face turned red when he was provoked:
"Okay, let's eat. Don't talk when you eat or sleep."
It's rare for someone to not act like a monster and eat with great appetite.
"Daughter-in-law, your craftsmanship is pretty good."
This person calls his wife "Shunkou", right?
Lu Jing frowned:
"Don't call it that!"
hiss!
"I don't."
"you...."
"What's wrong with me? Are you not my woman?"
Is this different?
‘Daughter-in-law’ can only be called ‘daughter-in-law’ after the relationship is established and the marriage is established.
There is still a hazy layer between the two of them, how can they be so fast?
"No barking!"
"Okay, Lu'er, little Lu'er, okay?"
Compromise means compromise, sooner or later anyway.
Lu Jing couldn't accept it before, but now he seems to be able to accept the title of daughter-in-law.
After dinner, the man took the initiative to do the dishes.
Of course Lu Jing would have no objection. What he was most afraid of was washing the dishes.
Someone was washing the dishes, so Lu Jing went back to the bedroom, found a set of pajamas in the closet, and prepared to take a bath and wash his hair.
I just cooked and stir-fried, and my face felt like it was covered in a layer of oil. It felt uncomfortable if I didn't wash it off.
It took half an hour to wash it off. I still had the mask on my face and kept twiddling it with my fingers.
Jiang also watched the news for a while, and it was almost over.