Mr. Jiang’s homemade hot pot tastes no less than the most popular hot pot restaurants.

Xiao Zhou's cheeks were red when he ate, and he sincerely praised him for opening a store and debut. So in the next time, Mr. Jiang carefully discussed opening a store.

After she had eaten, Mr. Jiang's "store" had already chosen the location, analyzed the target customer base, and even had the start-up capital.

This action power... Xiao Zhou was stunned.

Are all the legendary elites so scary? After an ordinary person has a hot pot meal, the rest is soup base. After a hot pot meal, they have an extra store.

Mr. Jiang, who was labeled "terrible", was unconscious and asked her what decoration style she liked.

Xiao Zhou asked: "Are you serious?"

Mr. Jiang, who looks elite, actually opened a hot pot restaurant...

Well, it seems that nothing is wrong?

He looked so handsome and warm when he was dealing with ingredients in the kitchen with an apron.

She asked again: "Will Zhang Fuxun agree to open a store outside?" Many companies do not have regulations and cannot work part-time?

Jiang Xiuwen smiled at her.

She noticed something was wrong and said angrily: "Are you teasing me?"

"Not all. If you really like it, we can open one." Jiang Xiuwen said seriously, "There is a lot of traffic in the hot pot restaurants, and the demand for hot pot restaurants has reached saturation. If we open a store, we have to compete with other stores. The store I just mentioned is recently rented. There are two nearby hot pot restaurants, one is difficult to park, and the other is small... As long as the hot pot in our store is good and the price is low, there is no need to worry about not being able to attract customers."

“…How do you know so clearly?”

"It just so happens that I am the landlord of this store." Jiang Xiuwen said, "The lease expires and the owner is ready to return to his hometown. I am considering its future direction."

"That's how it is."

Xiao Zhou suddenly understood Jiang Jieying's troubles. There are too many industries and one person manages them, just like the real-life Monopoly game. It's indeed... I'm very happy to have a hard time.

The envy on her face was too obvious, which made Mr. Jiang unable to help laughing: "Well, if someone is willing to join my household registration as soon as possible, I will worry much less."

Xiao Zhou stared at her eyes wide in disbelief: "What? You still have to worry about joining your household registration?"

"If you don't worry, you can let your husband come in all the things you worry about."

His voice was soft, as if he was a little shy.

But she was even more shy and hid in the kitchen by cleaning up the dishes.

Jiang Xiuwen took the remaining pot and plates in, Xiao Zhou washed them virtuously, and hung up the washed dishes, and the person was hugged.

A warm kiss went down from the ears.

She almost couldn't hold the plate in her hand and turned to protest, but her lips were taken advantage of.

The plate slid from her fingertips and made a loud noise. She was so scared that she shrank and was hugged tighter. Mr. Jiang's clear breath came to her face, like a hunter who was closing the net, locking her firmly in the small space in front of the sink.

The carefully selected wide sweater provided natural convenience for his invasion. His hands reached the bottom of his clothes, and his slender fingers flexibly wandered on her skin...

She opened her eyes in fear: "Well, don't..."

Mr. Jiang swallowed all the remaining words.

Is this so fast?

Xiao Zhou hugged his waist with his hands empty and was entangled between welcome and resisting. The time of wandering was short. Because it was Mr. Jiang, her psychological defense line was so fragile that it could be vulnerable. After a little struggle, she...drived with the flow and closed her eyes.

Mr. Jiang, who caused the strong wind and waves, stopped slowly and hugged her and gasped gently.

Her eyes opened a gap and she glanced at him quietly.

Jiang Xiuwen pecked her face lightly and said softly: "Will you marry me early?"

This way, people can be kept legitimately.

Of course he knew that if he insisted, Xiao Zhou would probably not refuse. But he had just gained the trust of her parents and broke through the limit. I am afraid he would not have a good face in the future - he would be a small man to be a big business.

Have you ever been in a relationship with her bullying?

Xiao Zhou responded in a low voice: "I originally planned to get married at the age of 80. Since you asked so sincerely, I will barely be able to get married at the age of 70."

Jiang Xiuwen humbly asked for advice: "How long will it take to reduce the number of kisses for ten years?"

"..." She threatened with her eyebrows raised, "Did you say less "Longevity"?"

The two of them laughed and joking in the kitchen for a while, and Mr. Jiang proposed to send Xiao Zhou home.

She didn't dare to stay too long. It was a lucky chance to escape from the tiger's mouth. If she did it again, even if Mr. Jiang could still maintain a gentleman, she would turn into a flower-picking thief.

When she sent Xiao Zhou downstairs, it was just nine o'clock when Zhou's mother called and asked her when she would go home. Jiang Xiuwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had withstood the last test.

Xiao Zhou was ready to be interrogated before entering the house, but her parents were busy flirting and ignored her at all. She walked around the living room with milk. She had been getting annoyed more times. Zhou's mother finally took the time to take a look: "See parents tomorrow, go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Xiao Zhou held the milk and squatted in front of her: "Mom, do you have nothing to say?"

Zhou Ma was eating melon seeds: "The beating I owe is offset by Xiao Jiang's share. What else do you want?"

“…I just want to say, Mom, good night.”

Xiao Zhou ran away in shame with milk. When he walked to the door, Zhou's mother slowly said: "Whether the husband chose is good, it is not to see if others envy you today, but to see if others envy you when you are old."

Xiao Zhou dreamed of "a man in a straw hat and fishing alone in the cold river" that night, and almost couldn't get up again in the morning. Zhou's mother called her early one hour in advance, and finally got her into a state of shape within the specified time.

The newly bought clothes were praised by Zhou Ma: "The new unit is good, and there are female colleagues."

Xiao Zhou rehabilitated his male colleagues: "What's wrong with male colleagues?"

"Good, but you were single at that time."

“…”

She worked hard to explore the advantages of her male colleague: "Da Qiao also gave me sunglasses."

Zhou's mother said: "Have you worn it normally?"

Xiao Zhou: "..." It's not that she doesn't want to wear it, but she's really too beautiful to go out without dyeing her rainbow head.

At ten o'clock, Mr. Jiang drove downstairs on time and waited downstairs. Xiao Zhou carried his bird's nest and scarf downstairs, and Zhou's mother followed behind.

Jiang Xiuwen quickly got out of the car, and Zhou's mother put the country specialties brought by Zhou's father's younger brother into the trunk: "The things I grow in the countryside are purely natural and pollution-free. If you taste it, I'll ask him to bring it back." She seemed to treat him as her own person.

Xiao Zhou sat in the co-pilot and observed Mr. Jiang's etiquette to deal with Zhou's mother.

After sending Zhou's mother upstairs, he got into the car and saw Xiao Zhou staring blankly against the window. He turned sideways to help her fasten her seat belt: "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Zhou said: "Remember sentences."

“… Although my mother stays abroad all year round, she speaks Chinese.”

Xiao Zhou said: "No, I am memorizing advanced sentences."

Jiang Xiuwen was very interested: "For example?"

"'There is a precious step on the cheap land, and the light will be born with the swaying sway."

“…”

On the way, Jiang Xiuwen tried hard to convince her that he was really a down-to-earth person.

...

Xiao Zhou's trust in this sentence was only maintained until before meeting Jiang's mother.

Before he arrived at the restaurant, he sent a message that Jiang Xiaoyun came out of the restaurant in advance.

When Xiao Zhou got off the car, he saw a noble lady covered in pearls and jewels greeting him with a silk cloth: "Oh! Oh my God, how could there be such a cute little girl in this world? She is really a person raised by nectar and jade liquid."

Xiao Zhou: "..." Let her think about it, how do you say that high-end sentence?

She took the initiative to hold Xiao Zhou's hand: "It's cold outside, come in quickly. I asked them to serve soup and drink a bowl to warm up the body. The girl's body is delicate and needs to be well maintained." She nagged all the way into the restaurant.

Xiao Zhou was afraid of the cold, but now he couldn't talk at all. He finally gave the gift when he entered the door.

Jiang Xiaoyun said in surprise: "I like bird's nest the most, and I especially like this brand. Wow, this scarf looks so beautiful! It's what I dream of. It's really 'I searched for it for thousands of times in my dream. When I look back, I turned around and it turned out that my son was too slow to chase his girlfriend'! Where did you buy it? I'll try it right away, don't you mind?"

She put on a scarf, looked at the window for a long time, and asked Jiang Xiuwen to take a photo of her. After seeing it, she was very satisfied: "My son's photography skills are really good. How can he see how beautiful his mother is! Oh, Jingjing, come here too, let's take a photo together. Son, don't come here, why are you here? Selfies can easily become big-faced, you can take photos honestly!"

Jiang Xiuwen felt aggrieved: "That's my wife."

Jiang Xiaoyun responded domineeringly: "That's my daughter-in-law!"

...

Xiao Zhou, who was sandwiched in the middle, worked diligently in front of the background board.

Jiang Xiaoyun turned her head to help her clean her clothes. Seeing her blushing face, she smiled and said, "The little girl looks good!"

Jiang Xiuwen dismantled: "Well, it's the color that comes from anger."

Jiang Xiaoyun scolded: "Don't be angry with mom, otherwise I will introduce a handsome foreign guy to Jingjing and I will be angry to you."

Jiang Xiuwen: "..."

Xiao Zhou sighed silently in his heart: All the real mothers in the world are as dark as they are.

Although Jiang's image is very different from that in his imagination, it really made Xiao Zhou breathe a sigh of relief so much.

Jiang Xiaoyun was very talkative and humorously talked about his experience abroad, but the dinner table was never cold.

Just when she was serving desserts, she suddenly mentioned Jiang Xiuwen when she was a child: "You don't know, he had another one before..."

Before Xiao Zhou could prick his ears, he was interrupted by Jiang Xiuwen: "Mom, how is the Brandon who is chasing you?"

Jiang Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "Why, can't you mention the embarrassing things you had when you were a child?"
Chapter completed!