Jiang Yuejian is fascinated by the human eye

Chapter 213 Chapter 203
the other side.

While waiting for Zhong Yuebai's reply, Jiang Chengbin felt a little uneasy, fearing that his previous question had offended her privacy and made her feel unhappy.

He hesitated, spelling words like "what" and "if" meaninglessly in the input box. He wanted to send something more, but he thought he could just wait for her response.

dong dong dong-

At this time, the door rang politely three times. The housekeeper opened the door, stood at the door and said gently, "Master, it's time for dinner."

Jiang Chengbin turned to look at her with a slight smile on his face, "I'll go down later."

"Maybe not." The housekeeper said gently and insistently, "Madam made your favorite miso soup, and she asked you to come down immediately."

The housekeeper paused and then said, "It's rare for you to come home. The master and his wife miss you very much."

Since he started playing professionally, he has had less and less time to go home. On the one hand, the team trains a lot, and occasionally he can take a day or two off. It is better to stay at the base with freedom and comfort; on the other hand, after he joined Wave, Wave’s The results are very good, this year has not missed the world competition, and the vacation is naturally shorter than that of ordinary teams.

After all, this was the first time he went home after the Chinese New Year.

"Okay." Jiang Chengbin stood up and was about to go over with his cell phone when the housekeeper said again, "Master, you can't bring your cell phone to the table. Have you forgotten?"

Of course he remembers.

But he still has to wait for information from the Mist player.

Jiang Chengbin quickly put his cell phone in his pocket, turned to the housekeeper, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing two cute dimples, "That's it."

Then, lest she say anything else, he ran away as fast as he could.

The housekeeper was left shaking her head helplessly, thinking: The young master is indeed still a child.

However, Jiang Chengbin soon realized that bringing a mobile phone was not a wise choice.Because compared to not carrying a phone, feeling the phone vibrating in your pocket but not being able to look at it is more head-scratching.

After the meal, he counted silently and found that there were about seven or eight notifications.Some of them were from Zhong Yue's white hair. He didn't know, but this made him even more uncomfortable.

So Father Jiang and Mother Jiang could clearly feel that he was unusually absent-minded.

The two looked at each other, Mother Jiang put down her chopsticks, and said softly, "We watched all the matches a few days ago."

Suddenly hearing his mother mention the competition, Jiang Chengbin couldn't help but come back to his senses and said with a bit of regret, "We lost."

"I know." Mother Jiang winked at him, with a hint of gentle playfulness, "If I hadn't lost, I wouldn't have been able to see you at home."

Father Jiang said, "Your mother often watches your games. Some time ago, she even said she wanted to invest in a club herself."

"Yes." Mother Jiang helped him ladle a bowl of soup virtuously, "The company is so boring. Now I am very interested in your competitive game and want to expand the business. No, your dad is too I think it's a good idea." She put the soup bowl in front of Jiang's father and glanced sideways, "right?"

"Yes." Father Jiang replied without hesitation, "Anyway, it's just for fun. Loss is not important, happiness is the most important."

Hearing what he said, Jiang's mother nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Jiang Chengbin, "We watched the semi-finals, and you already played very well. Your dad was so excited when he saw the second game."

Jiang's father coughed lightly and said sternly, "I think I played just average. In the end, I was controlled by the opponent's auxiliary control and lost the last round..."

(End of this chapter)