Chapter 268 Mom Didn’t See Anything

Chapter 268 Mom Didn’t See Anything

"There is a house for sale in Ermao Family Compound. I have contacted them and will handle the transfer procedures next week."

In the bedroom, Zhou Jing gently stroked the sweaty face of Yang Wenwen and spoke softly.

The house for sale is on the sixth floor, the top floor of the community. It's on the fifth floor, 110 square meters, with three bedrooms and a living room. If Yang Wenwen lives there, she needs to buy an electric donkey, otherwise it will be very troublesome to wait for the bus every day.

"It's registered in your name."

Yang Wenwen was not happy about this and she touched Zhou Jing's cheek to refuse.

Ermao Family Compound has a good location, but the house prices are definitely not cheap, so how could she accept it?

"It's safe to register it under your name. If my company goes bankrupt, all the assets under my name may be forcibly auctioned off. Then not only will you have no place to live, but I will also have to sleep on the streets. Do you understand, idiot?"

Zhou Jing found a perfect excuse.

This reason can be used to buy houses for Chen Jiaqian and Gu Jia.

"But if you go bankrupt, you'll have to pay your debts."

Yang Wenwen still couldn't accept it. Even a second-hand house in Ermao's place would cost at least 300,000 yuan.

"I have the talent to write novels. If I owe you money, I can pay it back slowly. I can't write novels on the street when the time comes. Stop talking so much. Do you want to listen to me? If not, I will ignore you."

Zhou Jing acted impatiently.

Yang Wenwen did not answer, but hugged the boy and snuggled into his strong chest.

"Don't hug me if you don't listen."

Zhou Jing pushed her and continued.

"Listen to you."

Yang Wenwen hugged him tighter with her pair of white arms. Since she couldn't refuse, she would register it under her name first.

Zhou Jing lifted Yang Wenwen's face, bit her lip gently and said, "I accept everything about you unconditionally, and you must also accept my love unconditionally. Material things are just external things, so don't let them bring a sense of distance between us."

"I will listen to you in everything from now on. Everything I have is yours."

Yang Wenwen took the initiative to kiss Zhou Jing.

Yang Wenwen should have been happy that the boy didn't mind.

"Call brother."

"Good brother, I love you."

Yang Wenwen felt like she was about to melt. She didn't want to think about anything and just wanted to snuggle in the boy's arms forever.

"The voice is too low to be heard."

Zhou Jing shook his head.

Yang Wenwen hugged Zhou Jing's neck and kissed his ear and repeated it.

Her voice was like a spring breeze, which made Zhou Jing's ears itch and his heart melt, soft yet strong.

After recovering from their fatigue, they put on their pajamas and went back to the master bedroom.

The little girl was sleeping soundly. Yang Wenwen reached into the quilt and touched under her buttocks. She did not wet the bed, so she forced herself to turn on the machine and pick her up to pee.

"The child would definitely be very reluctant to be woken up in the middle of the night."

Zhou Jing touched the little girl's confused face and whistled softly.

“Wetting the bed is even more uncomfortable.”

Yang Wenwen smiled and put her daughter back on the bed after she finished peeing.

After Yang Wenwen lay down, Zhou Jing turned off the desk lamp, lay down, and hugged Yang Wenwen until she was flat.

Worried that Gu Jia would bring him breakfast in the morning, Zhou Jing didn't dare to sleep in and was very cautious. When he heard the little girl get up, Zhou Jing woke up too.

"Ah, I stepped on you and it hurt me."

Yang Wenwen held her daughter and carried her into bed.

"Mom's big ass."

CC patted Yang Wenwen's butt mischievously.

Yang Wenwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She patted Zhou Jing and said, "It's all your fault. You always say that my butt is big. I've learned it."

“It’s already big.”

Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen and the little girl at the same time.

Yang Wenwen pursed her lips tightly. She was teased by her classmates for being fertile when she was in junior high and high school.

"Don't feel inferior. Many women work out just to have a butt as pretty as yours."

Zhou Jing patted Yang Wenwen's thigh.

“Do many girls exercise?”

Yang Wenwen has never seen any girl working out around her.

"A lot." Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's nose and said, "Only dad can say mom's butt is big, children can't say that, little cutie, remember that?" "Yes."

The little girl nodded obediently and lay between the two adults, kicking the quilt.

Yang Wenwen stretched and got up to make breakfast. Zhou Jing took advantage of the morning time to play with the girl.

After breakfast, Zhou Jing returned to his residence. Today was Sunday, and he would accompany Gu Jia and her bestie to sing karaoke in the afternoon. Zhou Jing did not go to the company in the morning, but wrote a novel at home. He set out on time at 11 o'clock to go to Gu Jia's house for dinner.

"Xiao Zhou, you don't need to bring anything. Auntie is very happy when people come."

Gu's mother had a happy smile on her face, and the way she looked at Zhou Jing was even more curious than the way Gu Jia looked at Zhou Jing.

It must be Gu Jia who went home and told Zhou Jing that it was him who took the initiative to propose getting the marriage certificate.

Dad Gu was much calmer.

"Master likes to eat strawberries."

Zhou Jing glanced at Gu Jia and put the strawberries on the table.

"Jiajia just has a big mouth." Mother Gu rolled her eyes at her daughter in displeasure, then turned to Zhou Jing and immediately regained her happy smile and said, "If Jiajia is lazy and likes to eat, you don't have to spoil her."

"I don't have any."

Gu Jia had an innocent look on her face, but her tone was a little unconfident. She was indeed lazy and gluttonous in the past, and her school dormitory had to be cleaned by her mother.

"If Jiajia doesn't cook in the future, you can come here. Auntie will make you whatever you want to eat."

Mother Gu took Zhou Jing's arm and said.

Gu Jia was completely speechless. Was her mother so worried that she wouldn't be able to get married?

"Actually, I really like studying food, but I just need a dining companion."

Zhou Jing originally wanted to say, "There is no rule that women have to cook," but it was inappropriate to say such a thing in front of Mr. Gu.

"Jia Jia, learn more."

The more Mother Gu looked at the young man, the more she liked him. She wished she could get the two of them done this year so she wouldn't have to worry anymore.

Gu Shujie, the father of Gu, smiled and said, "People who like to study food often love life."

"Secretary Gu is still very good at speaking."

Gu Jia pinched the boy from behind but said with a smile on her face.

Because of Zhou Jing's arrival, Gu Jia's home became more lively. The meal was ready, so Zhou Jing did not play chess with Gu's father.

Every time Zhou Jing came to Gu Jia's house, Gu's mother would treat it like a holiday and cook a very sumptuous meal.

After dinner, Gu Jia washed her face and went to the bedroom to dress up. Zhou Jing followed her and sat beside the dressing table to watch.

"Come, let me trim your eyebrows."

Gu Jia took out her eyebrow razor and said with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid it will be too girly."

Zhou Jing dodged and said.

"Forget it."

Gu Jia just said that she really wanted to trim the boy's eyebrows last year, but now she decided not to do it because the boy is already handsome enough.

After simply trimming her eyebrows in the mirror, Gu Jia picked up the eyebrow pencil to start drawing.

"What cosmetics does Master use and what brands do you like?"

Zhou Jing picked up an eyebrow pencil and drew on his fingers. In addition to eyebrow pencils, Gu Jia's dressing table drawer also contained foundation, blush, lipstick, perfume, etc., all of which were brands Zhou Jing knew.

"You want to send me off?"

Gu Jia guessed what the boy was thinking.

Zhou Jing nodded.

"Just accompany me to buy it when I need it. I don't wear much makeup now. I usually just draw my eyebrows, put on lipstick, and apply moisturizing products." Gu Jia cleared her throat lightly and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, kissing seems to be really good. I haven't used a facial mask for almost two weeks and my skin is not dry at all. It's even better than when I used a mask."

“There are a lot of benefits.”

Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia's face carefully and said.

Gu Jia turned around and said with a smile: "If you want to kiss me, kiss me now. I won't let you kiss me after you put on lipstick."

Without saying a word, Zhou Jing kissed Gu Jia's pink lips and sucked gently.

"Xiao Zhou, take this box of tea with you later."

Without knocking, Mother Gu pushed the door open and walked into her daughter's bedroom.

Gu Jia pushed Zhou Jing away and coughed, "Why didn't you knock before coming in?"

"Mom didn't see anything."

Mother Gu put the tea leaves on the table with a smile and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)