Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband Chapter 1152

Before, every time sun ningtao came, he would fly back that day. Unless for some special reason, he saw that it was not early, so he went up and asked Mr. Sun, “don’t you go back today?”

Sun ningtao frowned, gave Zhang Jingyu a look of chagrin, and said loudly, “I quarreled with your father, and intend to live in city a for a while.”

She’s very angry.

When Zhang Jing met with a flat mouth, he had no temper at all. He nodded and said, “then I’ll book a hotel for you.”

He took out his cell phone to book a hotel.

Sun ningtao asked doubtfully, “what about your house?”

Thinking of Jia’s “clucking” in her heart, she hurriedly rushed to say: “Auntie, you don’t need to stay in the hotel. Please stay in my house. I have many rooms there.”

She is a group of smiling and guilty people.

Zhang Jingyu picks up his eyebrows when he hears the words, and looks at him uncertainly.

I wonder if I heard it wrong.

Did the wine take his mother home?

He blinked in surprise, then turned his eyes to miss sun.

Mr. Sun nodded politely and agreed, “well, I’m just making you something delicious these days. Look at your thin one.”

As she said, she reached out to pamper and pinched Nianjia’s face.

I like every movement.

Although the starting point of Gu Nianjia is to be afraid that miss sun will know that Zhang Jingyu’s house has been sold, she really likes such miss sun.

How she hoped her mother would like her like this.

She doesn’t need to make delicious food for her. She can learn to make delicious food for her.

Think of good thinking, the corner of the mouth can’t help chuckle up a bitter smile.

Miss sun looked at the subtle change of her expression, and the happy smile on her face was also restrained. She asked curiously, “what’s the matter?”

Miss Jia smiled and went back to the previous topic, “it’s settled. I’ll call my aunt to clean your room.”

She immediately called her aunt at home.

Miss Sun took the opportunity to give Zhang Jingyu a disdainful look, and then proudly raised his chin.

Zhang Jingyu: ginger is still hot.

Admire!

Gu Nianjia’s habitual telephone walk opened a little distance. Mr. Sun approached Zhang Jingyu and despised him: “counsellor.”

Zhang Jingyu is holding her hands, and she bends down to miss sun in admiration. “It’s really the teacher, and her son has been taught.”

In the afternoon, under the forced Amway of Miss Sun, Gu Nianjia bought seven or eight sets of girl Department clothes, as well as the school uniform style.

Let Gu Nianjia believe in Miss Sun’s reason for looking forward to having a daughter.

Now the weather is getting shorter and shorter. It’s getting dark at 5:30. The sun has gone down since leaving the mall.

Zhang Jingyu follows with a big bag and a small bag. He thinks Jiahe and sunningtao get on the bus first.

Just now, Gu Nianjia said that she would eat well in the mall and go home. Miss sun had to go back to cook. For Gu Nianjia, it must be hard to get.

Where does she want to eat out? She likes the food made by Aunt Zhou since she was a child.

When Zhang Jing meets the car, sun ningtao says with a smile, “when I go back, I will buy some food materials in the nearby supermarket, and I will make delicious food for you tonight.”

Her expectation of cooking exceeded that of mindinga.

“I don’t need to buy it,” said Gu Nianjia, waving her hand. “I can book everything on my mobile phone.”

Then I took out my mobile phone and ordered a lot of food on the Internet.

I bought everything I could not think of.

As soon as he got home, Mr. Sun began to be busy in the kitchen, not unfamiliar at all.