I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 1410 I really didn't want to flirt

During the lunch break, Tianhai expressed surprise: "She didn't tell me about it."

Jing Xiaoqiang, who was lying flat and panting, used his feet to figure out what this woman was advocating for half a night, and even after being busy, she didn't want to say anything, so she just raised her hand and patted Xiaoxi's mother's long legs to express that sister, please stop Bar.

But he didn't think that the direction had passed for a while, and the touch felt different. Tian Hai immediately raised his eyebrows and turned over: "Again?"

Jing Xiaoqiang still wanted to resist, so he was immediately punished.

It's really easy to be addicted to Tianhai's flexible and strong waist, and after taking the Oscar, he is greeted and sent away all day long, Xiaoxi's mother said that she needs to relieve her emotions.

Sister Minglai and Sister Sheterror are both in Shanghai, so Jing Xiaoqiang can use it casually.

After finally waiting for Tianhai to go to the rehearsal hall refreshed, there were a bunch of media interviewing and filming her "daily work", and he left early with his broken body.

But they don’t go home directly. Men sometimes like to wander around without doing any business. They can be in a daze on the basement car, or go to the supermarket near home to buy vegetables.

The main thing is that the little Bodhisattva at home has emotions, so he still needs to make him happy.

The supermarkets in the port area naturally serve the middle and high-end crowd. Unlike many uncles and aunts or student part-time salespersons in Jiaopen Supermarket, this one has more handsome men and beautiful women, and the service attitude is as always attentive.

The price must be far higher than the current level in Shanghai, but it is actually much cheaper than Xinxiang.

The top-quality wagyu beef is only ten dollars a box, two taels of meat is enough to burn two chopsticks, and it is more cost-effective than the tens of thousands of yen for kaiseki dishes.

Jing Xiaoqiang decided to make seafood and beef pot.

He is already a billionaire, but he still can't forget this kind of calculation by looking at the price. Wearing a mask, baseball cap and glasses frame, he wanders happily in the supermarket, and he also needs to eat more oysters.

The bodyguards used to spread out about ten meters to give enough space for ordinary people, and they silently came over to change one when the boss's basket was full.

When paying the bill, he quietly followed Jing Xiaoqiang, his eyes were a little surprised, no matter how much the proprietress had, she wouldn't eat so much.

It was Jing Xiaoqiang who explained to them: "Anyway, we have to cook. Everyone has something to eat. It's rare to see my cooking."

Except for the two black security guards who couldn't help winking, the others, both Asian and white, behaved terribly.

They are basically from the military and police, no matter which country they come from or whether they have any complicated identities, the overall thinking is still simple.

No matter what the status of the boss is, he still treats them so leniently. The retired supervisor of the air crew has a much more serious expression when he comes out.

As soon as the big and small bags came out, I saw Sanmei Pan holding a stack of crooked cake dessert boxes and delicate ice cream packaging from the shop next door, struggling to keep her balance like acrobatics and walking towards the house at the end of the street.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Jing Xiaoqiang and his group, all kinds of boxes flying in a hurry.

The bodyguards were able to pretend not to see them and spread out with plastic bags, not bothering the boss to pick up the girls at all. Perhaps from the beginning of several HK security guards, they didn't regard Pan Sanmei as a colleague at all.

Jing Xiaoqiang only carried a bag of onions and garlic, but he knelt down to help pick them up.

Pan Sanmei wasn't as bewildered as an ordinary girl, but she sneaked out of the pocket of her tight jeans with a smart phone, looking like she wanted to tip off the news.

Stared at by Jing Xiaoqiang, she quickly put it away and squatted down, trying to hide it: "The desserts of this Pudding Fairy are very delicious. Every time my sister comes here, she brings me to eat. I eat, I eat. Jiao Yi usually pays attention to diet control... ..."

Jing Xiaoqiang is old-fashioned and disgusting: "Eat this kind of thing less, and the pudding fairy and the king of sushi are all gimmicks to deceive children!"

Sanmei Pan smiled and did not resist: "This ice cream is also delicious. It seems that I was a child yesterday, and suddenly...hehehe", she laughed so much that it was a flattery to cover up.

It must have reminded me that I was still carefree as the daughter of a wealthy family, with neither academic pressure nor ambition to seize the family property, and suddenly because of the marriage, I was drawn to Jing Xiaoqiang's side to make a familiar face.

If she thought it was not impossible when she was about to turn [-] back then, now that she has been running around the world with Jiao Yi for more than two years, she realizes how childish she was then.

Jing Xiaoqiang even put on his veteran status: "How do you feel about working with Jiao Yi? She will reduce filming in the future, so you still work with her as an assistant?"

Pan Sanmei immediately approached her with a smile on her face: "Are you going to be a young mistress?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang scolded with a smile: "Nonsense..." But he didn't explain it. It seems that Jiao Yi really didn't talk about it with others.

Casually asked a few things about Pan Shiying, Pan Sanmei still said she didn't know, she still wanted to follow Jiao Yi, after enjoying this kind of freedom, she really didn't want to go back to that golden cage, and she was very successful with Jiao Yi feel.

It turned out that Jiao Yi had already used her own money to build orphanages in eastern Guangdong, and several cities from Guangdong Province to Pengzhen had many industrial areas to investigate and build.

But the specifics of how to do it have never been mentioned to the Pan family for alms.

Pan Sanmei also thought that Jiao Yi was just a celebrity doing charity, but she didn't expect that she would take this as her future life.

I can't help but jump all the way, it's really free.

This kind of port area building has a street history of hundreds of years. There are a variety of shops and telephone poles along the street. Even the most expensive rich area is not very glamorous, but very lively.

In the even narrower lanes beside the narrow road, there are densely populated buildings and apartments, but unexpectedly, there will be a mansion courtyard surrounded by dense greenery.

In short, the tall and strong Jing Xiaoqiang was holding a bunch of snack boxes, and walked side by side with the wealthy daughter who was tearing open the ice cream package and holding it in his mouth. Suddenly, he felt like walking in a Japanese TV drama shooting scene, which was amazing.

Pan Sanmei also secretly looked back and forth, shaking her head a little bit complacently.

I also passed a small shrine in an alley, and walked to the front of the mansion at the end. Except for the "resident" reporters secretly taking pictures in the distance, this place is much more deterrent than the one-household building that Miyazawa bought before. They didn't dare to gather together to disturb them.

But just as the bodyguard rang the doorbell, it was Jiao Yi who opened the door and probed: "Why so... ah!"

The characteristic of her expression is that she must move. The facial features that seem to have a lot of flaws can be beautiful and full of aura as long as they move. There are two extremes with the heartthrob Michelle who can only freeze and pose.

Now it must have been unexpected that Jing Xiaoqiang would leave work early at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, with surprise in his panic, the kind of bright eyes that only appear when he likes someone.

Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help being amused: "Is pudding delicious or ice cream?"

Jiao Yi really is the kind of person who immediately covers her mouth and smirks when she is found greedy, but everyone can see that she is happy.

more beautiful than anything.

The bodyguards sneaked in along the base of the wall, and Sanmei Pan hurried to help: "Talk about it, I'll go and see what they brought."

Jing Xiaoqiang looked back with difficulty: "I just bought meat dishes. Tonight, I will make seafood and beef pot. I will make it myself. I hope it suits everyone's taste."

Hurrying to evacuate, Pan Sanmei said in an exaggerated voice: "Wow, a man who can cook, Hou Sailei!"

Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to say that this was mainly to please Pan Yunyan, but in the current situation, with his emotional intelligence, he would definitely not say anything that would spoil the scenery.

So even the chefs knew that when they saw the HK female stars rolling up their sleeves to help, they all knew to hide and stay away.

Jiao Yi is not squeamish either, although she is not proficient, she can help clean up some ingredients, mainly because she appreciates Jing Xiaoqiang's skillful cooking.

Talented, wealthy, celebrities and other identities are superimposed, and they can cook and understand life, which is indeed very attractive.

But she didn't flirt with each other, she just casually discussed what to do next.

It is even more impossible for Jing Xiaoqiang to refuse people thousands of miles away. In fact, he is also extremely happy inside, just like the tacit time when he chatted with Chen Weiyu, talking with beautiful women about things that both agree with, it is indeed very happy.

Thinking about combining it with this year's Camp Rock.

Since Wang Feng's class, college students will go to factories and dormitories to experience collecting folk songs.

Although Wang Feng's character is despised by everyone, he realizes that writing more down-to-earth works has become a recognized creative path.

Next, you can get in touch with this level again. After all, the young people in the Rolling Club are famous figures in various colleges and universities, and there are many suitors everywhere.

Moreover, the different personalities and bedtimes of playing rock and roll are almost ashamed to say that he is an avant-garde among college students.

So for the same young people, it is also a negative teaching material to see what the consequences of unscrupulous indulgence in private life will be.

Jing Xiaoqiang said that he was merciless to himself: "It is said that our private life in music and performing arts is chaotic. I am already outrageous. I sincerely regret that this kind of scene should not have happened. I don't know if it will happen in the future. It will have a negative impact on children as they grow up."

Jiao Yi wouldn't say that Pan Sanmei couldn't see any negative effects, she just lowered her head to pick vegetables and said: "But some things can't be controlled. Looking back, I have been passively accepting pursuits since my debut, and I have never followed myself like this. It is also an experience to know who you like in your mind... Then, do you let college students do volunteer work?"

Jing Xiaoqiang doesn't dwell on emotional topics: "It's just to let them touch the feelings of the soul. It's their business to be willing to experience more volunteers. Hiring a large number of staff is the mainstream, and it also increases employment opportunities. This requires you to screen out those who are sincere and kind to children. To ensure that this good thing will not deteriorate, money is a trivial matter, and I can continuously input it in the name of an international charity fund... Well, you also know that this kind of fund can be tax-free and circulate without supervision. There are a lot of funds idle in offshore companies, which can just be sent in. In this regard, you can join hands with Danny, who has been building elementary schools in mountainous areas for several years.”

Finally, Jiao Yi raised her head with a smile and said yes: "I used to have a lot of contact with Danny, and I always felt that he was unhappy, but in the past two years, I met him much more cheerful. Is this the change you brought?"

Jing Xiaoqiang sneered: "It's none of my business, he..." He still refrained from gossiping about Pan Shiying, after all, she hasn't divorced yet.

The main reason is that this scene is too warm and comfortable, so I hurriedly packed up the things in my hands, served some soup, and said, "Okay, I will serve the friends who are in a bad mood first, and I have to drive Lihui to get off work, and I have to take care of Tianhai It is simply too difficult to satisfy everyone, I think I can calmly face so many businesses, it is the result of countless girlfriends polishing, I can't add more chopsticks!"

Jiao Yi lowered her head again, a little depressed, inexplicably reminding Jing Xiaoqiang of how she said that the six-year-old girl bowed her head and walked away after she called her mother.

It's not that she's unloved, but it's just that there are too many endless pursuits, but she fails again and again, which makes her drool over those hidden under the passionate pursuit, and she can't believe it.

It's not as good as Jing Xiaoqiang's willingness to refuse and welcome.

The real villain sighed in his heart and couldn't help leaning closer and whispering: "If you laugh, your facial features are not suitable for crying and sorrowful scenes. Everything in front of you is free from disease and disaster, and it can help countless people change their destiny. I like to see you smile."

Run quickly after speaking.

Jiao Yi was left in the luxurious and spacious kitchen, leaning against the island counter, a smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.

Very beautiful and charming.

(End of this chapter)