My Mysterious Mafia Mommy

Chapter 149

That tone was just reminiscing about the past, Jiang Hao couldn't help feeling a little funny, and jokingly said: "Brother Yu, do you trust me so much?"

Rong Jing, who walked out with him, turned black in an instant.

This woman, it was clear that he helped a lot just now, and she directly talked to Chen Yu when she received a call after the bidding meeting.

Do you have any conscience?

The air-conditioning around Rong Jing's body should not be too obvious. Jiang Hao could feel the chill when he walked beside him. He really helped a lot today. Jiang Hao hung up the phone, turned his head and smiled at Rong Jing. .

"Mr. Rong, thank you for today's affairs. If you have time in the evening, I will invite you to dinner."

Rong Jing's face looked a little better now, and she thought that you are a woman with a little conscience and eyesight, but her expression was indifferent.

"Tonight at your house, you cook."

Jiang Hao twitched the corners of her mouth. It was enough to have to cook for dinner. She deliberately made an excuse, "The company has something to do tonight."

Rong Jing's indifferent mouth curled into a faint smile: "I'll go to your house and wait."

"...I'll try to go back as soon as possible." Jiang Hao heard this, why did it seem that he saw the little bun.

In the evening, Jiang Hao was busy with the work in the company, and drove home to cook for Rong Jing. Thinking that Xiao Baozi might also be there, he turned the corner and went to the supermarket, and brought Xiao Baozi a pack of dumplings and glutinous rice balls.

However, when she opened the door, she asked about the smell of aromas coming from the kitchen, and the sound of pots and pans colliding.

Just wondering what was going on, the little bun's milky voice came from the kitchen, but he reprimanded aggressively: "Jing, you will salt Mommy to death if you put so much salt."

It turned out that Xiao Baozi was cooking in advance. Thinking of Xiao Baozi's soft and glutinous face, Jiang Li felt a lot warmer in his heart, and walked into the kitchen with his things.

"Ningning, I brought you something back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small bun with the smell of milk rushed into his arms, Rong Ning buried his head in Mommy's arms with a happy face, and rubbed his head obediently: "Mommy, you are finally back, Ning Ning wants to you."

Jiang Hao dotingly hugged Rong Ning, "I miss Ning Ning too."

Rong Ning smiled happily and took the bag from Mommy's hand, which was obviously a little heavy, but he still tried his best to pretend to be very relaxed, and took the bag and handed it to Rong Jing.

"This is what Mommy bought for me."

Looking at Xiao Baozi's flamboyant look in front of him, Rong Jing lowered his eyes, stirring the soup in the pot calmly in his hand, while the other free hand carried the bag aside and emphasized it again.

"It's your mommy who invited us to dinner tonight."

"Yes," Rong Ning blinked his cute big eyes, frantically acting cute, "Let's help Mommy to cook together, and the three of us will cook together."

Rong Jing decided to ignore this mentally handicapped son.

Jiang Hao packed up the dishes by the pool, came over and stood beside Rong Jing and started to cut. Rong Jing looked over there from time to time and looked at the soup in the pot.

Seeing that Rong Ning couldn't stand it anymore, he walked over and pushed Rong Jing up, "How can you let Mommy cut vegetables? What should you do if you can cut it, you can do it yourself."

This is the little boy with his elbows turned out.

Rong Jing got closer to Jiang Lei, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became warm and ambiguous. Rong Jing just wanted to reach out and hold Jiang Lei's hand, but when he went a step further, Jiang Lei suddenly shrank to the side. Dodged Rong Jing's approach.

Rong Ning's face flashed a moment of loss, and in an instant he ran over to comfort Mommy.