Chapter 298 Golden Week Time Management

In the kitchen, Zhou Jing cut the meat and told Mother Gu that she didn't need to help anymore. Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia who was standing aside.

Gu Jia was kneading dough. She was wearing a white T-shirt, black denim shorts and an apron. She was holding the stainless steel basin with her left hand and kneading the dough in the basin with her right hand.

Although she is not as skilled as Yang Wenwen, who cooks like a housewife in the kitchen, it is obvious that Gu Jia is learning very hard.

Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia with new eyes, completely changing his impression of her being lazy last year.

"How is your level as a teacher?"

Gu Jia picked up the kneaded dough and asked with a smile.

"Chef style."

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

Mother Gu said with a smile on her face: "After being with Xiao Zhou, Jiajia has become much more diligent."

“Always very diligent.”

Gu Jia defended herself.

Gu's mother didn't want to expose her daughter's past, that she couldn't cook or clean the room when she was 27 or 28 years old.

Gu's mother was in the kitchen. Zhou Jing was too embarrassed to flirt with Gu Jia, so he stood there for a while and then went to Gu Jia's bedroom.

Gu Jia's bedroom is always filled with a fresh scent. Zhou Jing took a book from the bookcase and sat at the desk. He picked up a photo frame on the table. The frame contained a solo photo of Gu Jia, which was taken when Gu Jia was eighteen years old. In the lower right corner of the photo frame was a two-inch ID photo of Zhou Jing, which was taken before Zhou Jing went to work last year.

One of the other two photo frames is a family portrait of Gu Jia.

Another one contained a photo of Zhou Jing and Gu Jia after the opening ceremony last October. Both of them were wearing suits in the photo. Zhou Jing was handsome and Gu Jia was beautiful and generous. They were a perfect match.

"Has your impression of me as a teacher changed?"

After making peace, Gu Jia came to the bedroom, leaned against the desk and looked at the boy.

"No matter what, she is still my favorite and most respected teacher Gu."

Zhou Jing put down the book, hugged Gu Jia's thighs and kissed her belly button.

"How can you say that? Do you still think of me as your teacher?"

Gu Jia pulled the boy's face and said.

"Always will be."

How could Zhou Jing forget that Gu Jia was his English teacher, a teacher during the day and a wife at night.

"Are you sure you want to attend your classmate's wedding with me on October 3rd?"

Gu Jia sat on the boy's lap and said.

Zhou Jing nodded.

"All right!"

Gu Jia is not as open-minded as the boy. If the boy doesn’t mind, then let him go!

"Do you feel my weight?"

Gu Jia held the boy's shoulders and lifted his foot.

"Thin."

Zhou Jing lifted his leg and weighed it.

Gu Jia was a little incredulous and asked, "Are you so accurate?"

She has only lost about half a pound since the summer vacation.

"Look at this and I thought you were fat."

Zhou Jing hooked his finger on the collar of Gu Jia's T-shirt and said.

Gu Jia looked down and pushed the boy's hand away.

Zhou Jing grabbed her collar again and pulled it down.

"Why are you so indebted?"

Gu Jia slapped the boy's hand away.

Zhou Jingze lowered his head and nibbled it through his clothes.

Gu Jia has experienced firsthand what it feels like to have a naughty little boyfriend. No wonder her best friend envies sister-brother relationships and even jokes that she wants to divorce and ask Gu Jia to introduce a little brother to her. Sister-brother relationships are indeed fun.

"Do you like sister-brother relationships?"

Gu Jia pushed the boy's head away and looked at the wet marks on his T-shirt.

Zhou Jing bit Gu Jia's ear and said, "I feel like I'm not mature enough. I need a more mature older sister to tolerate me."

"I'm not mature either." Gu Jia thought the boy was very mature before, but after getting to know him closely, she felt that the boy was very naughty.

Dinner was steaming hot mutton noodles. Gu's mother gave Zhou Jing half a bowl of noodles and half a bowl of mutton, which looked very rich.

"Xiao Zhou is delicious, there is more in the kitchen."

Mother Gu smiled warmly.

Gu Jia picked up the fat meat from her bowl and gave it to the boy.

"I just can't change my habit of being picky."

Mother Gu rolled her eyes at her daughter and said.

"Judge Sun now thinks that nothing I do is right."

Gu Jia picked up a piece of fat and tasted it. It was a bit greasy. It’s not that she couldn’t eat it, but eating fat would make her gain weight easily.

"When I was a kid, I liked to eat lean meat, but when I grew up, I preferred to eat fatty meat, which complemented my master."

Zhou Jing spoke up for Gu Jia.

Gu Jia looked at her mother and said with a smile: "Isn't the purpose of two people living together to make up for each other?"

Mother Gu reached out and pinched her daughter's face.

After dinner, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia went to the community square to play badminton. Looking at the children playing in the square, Gu Jia felt complicated. She liked but was also afraid of having children. She had to have one next year no matter what. Her mother had been looking forward to it for several years.

After a while, Gu's mother came to the community square and watched her daughter and Zhou Jing play badminton.

After playing badminton with Gu Jia for a while, Zhou Jing returned to his rented house. In the evening, Zhou Jing wanted to write a novel, so Gu Jia did not go with him.

Passing Renmin Road, Zhou Jing turned right and went to Chuangxin Internet Cafe.

The college students have already started their studies. There is a constant stream of students on College Road and people coming in and out of the Internet cafe in an endless stream. There are no empty computers, and many people are crowded in the corridors of the Internet cafe watching others play games.

After Zhou Jing finished his work at the front desk, he walked around the lobby and left. Returning to his residence, Zhou Jing turned on his computer and started writing a novel.

The new book has been serialized for nearly 200,000 words. Because the previous book was a masterpiece, although the new book does not have much innovation, its performance is much better than the previous book in the same period, but it should not reach the height of the previous book. Zhou Jing's requirements are not as high as before. Now writing novels is purely a side job, more for the convenience of time management.

The new book is scheduled to be put on the shelves on the first of next month. I will definitely update it frequently after it is put on the shelves, and there will be a lot of things to do during the National Day holiday, so I have to save up the manuscripts before putting it on the shelves.

The first two completed novels have been published as physical books. Zhou Jing received several sets and placed them in the bedroom bookcase. "I Really Don't Want to Be an Emperor" basically retains the vividness of the original. After reading the physical book, Zhou Jing is too embarrassed to say that he wrote it. Some of the bonus plots are continuous for several pages. I don't know which lucky readers will buy it. It is definitely worth collecting.

Zhou Jing wrote from a little after six to nine-forty. After making sure that Gu Jia had rested, he turned off the computer and went to Yang Wenwen's house.

Zhou Jing first arrived outside the community and waited in the car. He got out when he saw Yang Wenwen coming.

"Have you been writing novels tonight?"

Yang Wenwen looked back and didn't see the student, so she raised her hand and held the boy's arm.

"Well, where are you?"

Zhou Jing held her hand and pulled it.

“Read books and review manuscripts.”

The child is taken care of by her mother, and Yang Wenwen is relatively free at school. She must do a good job in reviewing manuscripts to earn Zhou Jing 20,000 yuan a month.

Because Yang Wenwen was reviewing the manuscript, Zhou Jing was embarrassed to write that kind of plot, so the previous book and the new book are very serious.

Yang's mother and the little girl have already fallen asleep.

Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen took a bath together. It was still early, so the two of them played around in bed.

Play until around eleven o'clock and then take a break.

The National Day was approaching in late September, and Chen Jiaqian was planning to come to Yulin to see Zhou Jing during the Golden Week. In order to prevent Chen Jiaqian from coming, Zhou Jing went to Tangdu on September 30th, leaving at noon and arriving at around seven in the evening.

"You must be starving. Your stomach is flat. What do you want to eat?"

Chen Jiaqian hugged Zhou Jing and touched Zhou Jing's belly.

"Pao Mo, is there any nearby?"

Zhou Jing put his arms around the girl’s waist and picked her up and spun her around.

"There's one next to the gas station that doesn't taste very good. Oh, yes, my roommate said there's a good one over there. You don't have to drive. Just go over the overpass."

Chen Jiaqian hugged Zhou Jing and had been hugging him since he got off the car.

"Are you wearing this beautiful dress to welcome your husband?"

Zhou Jing grabbed the girl's waist with his big hand. She was wearing a half-shoulder short-sleeved top, a plaid pleated skirt, flesh-colored stockings on her legs, white socks on her feet, and a pair of white sneakers. She looked quite innocent. Zhou Jing couldn't help but think of the stocking milk tea last time.

"Yes, I changed clothes just for you when I got home from get off work."

(End of this chapter)