C7 He Knew How to Cook

Jiang Lee hung up. She walked to the balcony and took a few breaths.

Jiang Juncheng called to tell her old madame's birthday banquet. She did not agree nor reject.

Before her mother left. She held her hand, telling her not to hate. She knew her mother had let go. She met the man who truly loved her.

But she couldn't forgive those who killed her brother and indirectly caused her mother's death.

But her mother said that man was, after all, her father.

Jiang Lee crossed her arms. The temperature outside the window was stuffy and hot, as if it was going to rain.

That night when they were chased out of the house, it also rained heavily. It was old madame's order. She let the maids watch them pack their luggage. They could forget about taking the things from the Jiang family with them.

If she did not let her take them away, then she would take them back.

Someone knocked on the door of the living room. Bun's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't need to think to know who it was.

His brows furrowed even more tightly. Whether he opened the door or not, that was a question.

Jiang Lee walked out of the room. Bun was still in a dilemma. She casually asked: "Why didn't you go and open the door?"

Bun jumped down from the sofa and stopped her, "Mommy!"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Lee was shocked.

Bun immediately turned around and ran to the door. "I'm going to open the door. "

She saw that he was very enthusiastic. Jiang Lee also reacted. It was probably that man.

She remembered what he did last night. He seemed to be a typical rich kid. He was also handsome. However, Jiang Lee had been used to seeing handsome men all these years.

He relied on the strength of his family. He was arrogant, arrogant, and supercilious.

Bun opened the door, and she followed behind him. Before the man's foot could step in, she blocked him outside the door.

"A man and a woman, isn't it a bit inappropriate for Mr. Rong to enter my room?"

Rong Jing looked at her face. The second time they met, the more he saw, the more he liked her. Her temper was also what he liked. He raised his eyebrows. "It's not appropriate. Then why don't. . . Miss Jiang go to my room?"

He knew her surname was Jiang yesterday. Later on, she remembered that she was the one who told Bun.

Jiang Lee smiled, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. "

He leaned on the door frame behind her, "If Miss Jiang dares to go, I will be able to bear it. "

Jiang Lee had the impulse to hit him. But she remembered that this man also had some skills. She was not good at learning. Back then, she could not bear the pain and her mother did not want to force her.

In the end, a girl should learn something suitable for a girl.

But she just happened to like shooting. If it wasn't for the fact that guns were prohibited in this country, This man probably wouldn't have been able to live until now.

Bun raised his head. He looked over with his big eyes. He didn't understand what they were saying.

But he remembered that Mommy promised to eat with him. Although he really wanted to shake off Jing, this stalker, from the current situation, it probably wouldn't be easy.

He thought about it. He held Jiang Lee's hand, "Mommy, do you want to eat steak? Jing's fried steak is very delicious!"

Rong Jing indeed knew how to fry steak. Since he could not shake him off. He let him cook. At that time, his mommy would still be by himself.

Of course, Jiang Lee did not know what Bun was thinking. Her gaze fell on that chubby little hand.

That little hand of his held onto her thumb, carrying a soft warmth. The words she refused to say were about to come out of her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say it out loud.

The man stood by the side leisurely. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. "Do you want to try it?"

The hotel was an apartment type hotel with all the facilities inside. Without the materials, he didn't need to worry. The man made a phone call and a waiter quickly brought the things over.

A five-star hotel had a different service attitude.

With Mommy around, it was rare that Bun didn't want to play computer games. Jiang Lee was so bored that she sat on the sofa and read. He chose a seat and looked at his mommy at a close distance.

His chubby little hands supported his little head. After a while, he said it out loud. One sentence: "Mommy, you are the most beautiful mommy in the world. "

Women all like to hear nice things, so Mommy definitely likes to hear them too.

Besides, Mommy was originally very beautiful.

She was a hundred times prettier than the woman who was pestering the scenery. No, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Bun held his head. His thoughts had long flown out of his mind.

Jiang Lee's gaze shifted down and landed on that soft little face. He was quite good at flattering at such a young age.

There was a fragrance coming from the kitchen and Jiang Lee unconsciously looked over.

His tall back was wearing home clothes and an apron. When her mother was still around, she had seen such a life, ordinary and peaceful. She had also fantasized and looked forward to it.

But later on, everything had left her. Only then did she know that a person like her needed to be strong and independent.

Bun saw his mommy looking at the scenery again. He felt a little angry in his heart. He and his mommy were the ones closest to each other, and this was the bad guy, Jing. He only knew how to snatch her from him.

Jiang Lee lowered her head and continued to read. After Rong Jing finished frying the steak, he turned around and saw her appearance. The lights shone down from her side and covered her face evenly.

Her skin was originally white, and the lights were somewhat transparent. Her long hair fell down from her shoulders, covering her wild nature. Even her outline became gentler.

Bun's outline was closer to hers.

He brought the fried steak to the dining room. Bun looked up and saw him peeking at his mommy. Bun jumped off the sofa and stood in front of his mommy.

Bad guy, don't let him look at her!

Jiang Lee also heard the noise. She put down her book and walked over, "Do you need my help?"

Although she did not like this man. But he cooked. Moreover, she was indeed a bit hungry.

However, she could not help much. She had learned everything over the years, but she had never learned how to cook.

Rong Jing finished setting up the plate, washed his hands, and brought the last steak to the table. It was placed in front of Jiang Lee. The steak was heart-shaped.

Bun looked at the steak in front of him. He then looked at Jiang Lee's. He knew that Jing was shameless. But he did not expect Jing to be this shameless.

He sat down angrily. "I also want a steak like Mommy's!"

Rong Jing would not spoil him. He swept his gaze over.

Bun mustered up his courage, but he was still a little cowardly. He hid behind Jiang Lee. Jiang Lee pushed the plate in front of him, "I'll trade with you. "

She did not want to accept it.

Rong Jing only raised his eyebrows and did not express any objections.

The dining table was very quiet. None of them spoke.

Although the Rong family had gone overseas to develop a long time ago, their ancestors were still here. They naturally had a set of rules. Bun was still young, and he often heard his great-grandmother nag about him. He ate but did not speak. He slept and did not speak.

Jiang Lee also ate very quietly. She had nothing to say to Rong Jing.

However, one could understand a person's character at the dining table. If she only looked at this point, this man seemed to have a good upbringing.

They had eaten before. Rong Jing tidied up the table. Jiang Lee was still embarrassed. She followed, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Rong Jing turned his head. He saw Bun sitting behind him, fuming. He smiled. "Just stand beside me and watch. "

A man could even wash dishes beautifully.

Jiang Lee took the rag by the side and after he washed it, she helped him dry it.

Rong Jing turned his head to look at her serious look. He suddenly remembered that night six years ago.

A desire suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen.