Chapter 3679

n the box, including Jiang's favorite turnip cake and his favorite hazelnut cake.the smile on Old Wu's face deepened a little. He put down the broom and slowly went to Jiang's old room with the cake.t...Chapter 3679

Lu Yao felt that Qiao Bolin's attitude had obviously faded, felt a little disappointed, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, picked up the geese on the ground and left.

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today Monday, Yao Jing was very busy and didn't go home until nine o'clock in the evening.

went to the kitchen and took a bottle of cocktail. After two sips, he heard a knock at the door.

Yao Jing put down her wine and went to open the door. When she opened it, she was slightly stunned. She was George, whom she had met several times.

George, wearing a white cartoon T-shirt, smiled affectionately at Yao Jing and politely said, "I'm drinking at Qiao's house. I invite you to join us!"

Yao Jing declined politely, "I just got off work and I'm a little tired. Go ahead and play!"

George shrugged. "come and have some wine, maybe it will relieve the fatigue!" I'm going back to China tomorrow, and when I come back in a year's time, I'll take it as a send-off for me, okay "

Yao Jing seemed to have no reason to refuse, so she nodded and said, "then I'll bring some bottles of wine."

"waiting for you!" George showed his signature smile.

sent George away. Yao Jing went back to her bedroom to change her clothes and took a few bottles of wine to the other side.

standing outside Qiao Bolin's door, Yao Jing felt that things were a little dramatic. she took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

it was Qiao Bolin who opened the door. He looked at her deeply and chuckled, "I'll tell you the password and go straight in next time."

Yao Jing refused, "No, I won't come."

she walked past him inside, simple and elegant decoration, home decoration is also very much in line with his preferences.

George stood up happily to greet her.

Yao Jing put the wine on the coffee table and said with a smile, "I'll leave in a minute. You can play with yours."

George saw Qiao Bolin winking at him and hurriedly dragged Yao Jing to sit down. "now that we're here, let's sit down a little longer. We'll have to wait until the next year!"

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Yao Jing sat on the sofa and heard a sound coming from the kitchen. Qiao Bolin said hurriedly, "my stewed soup, you guys talk first, I'll go and have a look!"

Yao Jing is a little surprised that he can stew soup.

Qiao Bolin soon came over and put a bowl of soup in front of Yao Jing. "how does it taste"

Yao Jing said quietly, "I have had dinner."

"then treat it as dessert soup after dinner. I'm looking for someone to learn it. It can relieve your cold hands and feet in winter." Qiao Bolin looked gently and gently pushed forward the soup bowl. "it's been stewed for three hours. Take a taste."

"I can't believe you can learn to make soup!" George had a goddamn look on his face. "Wow, is this still the Joe I know"

Qiao Bolin was not embarrassed at all, but glanced at him faintly and smiled, "it depends on who you cook it for. You certainly won't get my stewed soup!"

George looked envious. "if I were a woman, I would marry you!"

Qiao Bolin curled his lips, "next life, I have someone to marry in this life!"

George looked at Yao Jing with a meaningful smile.

Qiao Bolin ignored George and put the bowl in front of Yao Jing again. "drink!"

Yao Jing was unmoved and whispered, "aren't you here to drink What soup do you want "

"then let's drink!" George poured wine for Yao Jing.

"Miss Yao, I have something to ask you!" George said suddenly and seriously.

Qiao Bolin got up with a cigarette. "you two talk, and I'll have a smoke."

then I went to the balcony.

Yao Jing turned around and asked George, "what's the matter Feel free to ask, not to mention advice, as long as I know that I will not tell you unreservedly. " "Jiang Tunan wrote longer this time before passing it on to him. "since you can't see it, hope is doomed to disappointment, so you might as well forget it."Si Heng, "if you don't try, how can you kno...