Chapter 277 Gu Jia is jealous

After dinner, Gu Jia returned home. After Zhou Jing sent his parents home, he went to see Yang Wenwen.

The meeting with the parents went generally smoothly. Although Zhou Guozhong and Wu Suqin felt a little uncomfortable, they had no complaints about Gu Jia. Of course, they were not qualified to be dissatisfied with Gu Jia. Gu Jia's qualifications were more than enough for Zhou Jing.

Yang Wenwen was at home, and Zhou Jing brought seven or eight peaches that his parents brought from their hometown.

"Have your parents returned?"

Yang Wenwen was also very nervous today, fearing that the boy would take her to meet his family.

"Would you like to come with me to meet him tomorrow?"

Zhou Jing said it like it was a joke but was also serious. He regretted it as soon as he said it. What if Yang Wenwen agreed?

"No, really don't mention me to your parents. I'm not prepared."

When Yang Wenwen heard this, she was so panicked that her whole body went limp. She had a child with her, and was the boy's high school class teacher, as well as his Chinese teacher. How could she feel comfortable enough to see him? She really couldn't face him.

"You are my woman anyway, I will bring you home sooner or later."

Zhou Jing stopped acting up and went to the living room to play with the little girl.

Yang Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself that if she had to meet him in the future, she would have to wait until she gave birth to a child for the boy, otherwise she would not have the courage. For the sake of the child, the boy's parents might be more likely to accept it.

"Dad, do you think my painting is good?"

The little girl flipped through a few pages of the picture book and said.

The painting was colorful, with big trees, houses, a small river, and three people in the garden.

"Very beautiful. Tell dad to introduce these three people."

Zhou Jing said while holding the little girl.

"This is mom, this is me, and this is dad."

The little girl pointed at the three people in turn.

"Did CC write this?"

Zhou Jing pointed to the words "Happy Family" at the top. These words must have been written by Yang Wenwen who taught the little girl step by step.

“My mother taught me how to write.”

The little girl said cutely.

"Look at the peaches Daddy brought you. Do you want to eat some?"

Yang Wenwen washed three peaches and brought them to the living room.

"think."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she picked up the biggest one with both hands and started to eat it.

"You can't eat this big piece, eat this piece that mom cut for you."

Yang Wenwen took the big peach from the little girl.

"Let the little cutie eat the big one. I'll eat if he can't finish it."

Zhou Jing gave it to the little girl again.

"Dad always thinks of you when you have good things. You should share your good things with dad."

Yang Wenwen smiled, rubbed her daughter's head, and sat next to the boy.

"We have found a house decorator and will start work next week. The property certificate should also be issued next week. I will go and pick it up then."

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen, and his right hand went around from under her arm to the front and into her short sleeves.

Yang Wenwen nodded and leaned into the boy's arms to prevent his hands from being dishonest.

"What did you have for dinner?"

Zhou Jing moved his hand to Yang Wenwen's belly and pinched it.

"Guess, can you feel what you ate by touching your stomach?"

Yang Wenwen said with a smile.

Zhou Jing didn't have that ability, but he kissed Yang Wenwen's mouth, but still couldn't feel what Yang Wenwen had eaten, so he looked at Yang Wenwen's teeth again.

"I made egg noodles for CC and I had oil-splashed noodles."

Yang Wenwen turned her head away to prevent the boy from seeing her teeth.

"I said a bite of garlic."

"No way."

Yang Wenwen pursed her lips tightly after she finished speaking. She rinsed her mouth after eating.

"You are a big cutie, cuter than a little cutie. CC, learn from your mother in the future. Look how cute your mother is."

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's face and said.

"Mom is not cute at all. She is fierce all the time, just like Red Wolf." The little girl muttered to herself as she drew on a notebook with colored pencils.

Yang Wenwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The girl was so young yet she knew how to slander others.

Zhou Jing was also amused by the little girl. After teasing the little girl, Zhou Jing turned his gaze back to Yang Wenwen and asked, "Why have you been wearing long skirts these past two days?"

"Isn't it your fault?"

Yang Wenwen lifted her skirt, revealing her still blue knees.

It was indeed Zhou Jing's fault. Zhou Jing rubbed Yang Wenwen and stayed with her until around nine o'clock. After the girl fell asleep, Zhou Jing returned to his own residence.

Zhou Guozhong and Wu Suqin were watching TV on Zhou Jing's computer. They thought Zhou Jing had just finished his work at the company, so they didn't ask any more questions and went to bed early.

Zhou Jing took a shower and opened the novel document on his computer to write a novel.

After completing the second book, Zhou Jing began to concentrate on conceiving a new book, "The Ancient God". The opening part of the new book has been written, and Zhou Jing has revised the more than 50,000 words more than ten times. Recently, he has been busy preparing for the Shenhua Chemical Company's project. Zhou Jing will not publish the new book yet, and plans to publish the new book after the company's project is almost ready.

"still busy?"

Seeing that the light in her son's room was on, Wu Suqin walked in and spoke with concern.

"I work on the company during the day and write novels at night."

"So what time do you usually go to bed?"

Wu Suqin felt sorry for her son. Although her son's business was going well, it was actually much more tiring than working an office job. Behind the glory was the day and night hard work. In fact, Zhou Jing worked much harder than they imagined.

"Eleven o'clock."

Zhou Jing didn't want his parents to worry too much about him.

"If the company is doing well, stop writing novels and just focus on running the company."

Wu Suqin didn't want her son to exhaust himself just to earn more money.

How could Zhou Jing stop?

After all, the company can make money or lose money, so Zhou Jing took advantage of the golden age of online literature to write a few more books. The current earnings from royalties are small, and future derivative development is the most critical, including adapting games, movies, animation, etc. With such a purpose, Zhou Jing took this into consideration when writing, and tried to set up stories and plots that were not as abstract as possible.

The next day, Gu Jia came to Zhou Jing's place at around seven o'clock, had breakfast together and saw Zhou Guozhong and Wu Suqin off.

"What do your parents think of me?"

There were only two of them left, and Gu Jia said when they got in the car.

"You said you don't look like the kind of person who wouldn't even let go of your own students. It must be me who shamelessly pursued you."

Zhou Jing put his hand on Gu Jia's leg and said.

Gu Jia said happily: "You are the one who coaxed me."

"Let me think about how we started."

Zhou Jing doesn't care who is active and who is passive. He will take the initiative if he likes a girl, and will not accept any pursuit from girls he doesn't like. Many girls have pursued Zhou Jing, but he never gives hope to those he doesn't like.

I met Gu Jia again in September last year. Gu Jia invited Zhou Jing to dinner. Zhou Jing cooked for Gu Jia himself and they went to the movies and ran together afterwards.
The relationship deteriorated on the morning after the first snow last winter. Gu Jia attacked Zhou Jing with a snowball. Zhou Jing couldn't help but hugged Gu Jia and kissed her on the cheek.

Seeing the boy thinking seriously, Gu Jia's smile became even brighter. She touched the boy's head to disrupt his thoughts.

"When did Master start liking me?"

Zhou Jing took Gu Jia's hand and said.

Gu Jia said frankly: "When you were dating that girl at the radio station, I felt like I fell in love with you."

"I'm not dating that woman."

Zhou Jing defended himself, thinking that Gu Jia was really good at hiding her inner feelings.

During that time, Zhou Jing didn't even notice that Gu Jia was jealous.

"You all walked around the playground and had breakfast together."

Gu Jia pulled the boy's ears. She was really sad at that time, but the brat didn't notice it at all.

"It hurts. It's been so long, and you're still jealous?"

"Women are very vindictive. Do you know how terrible women are?"

"Master, I was wrong."

Zhou Jing didn't explain anymore. No matter how he explained, it would be wrong if he made a woman jealous.

Although Zhou Jing said it lightly, he felt uneasy inside. Gu Jia was reasonable, but he was very serious about being jealous.

"When did you start liking being a teacher?"

Gu Jia looked at the boy and asked with a smile.

"I've liked you for a long time. I probably mustered up the courage after the first snow last year."

(End of this chapter)