Tong Dayong and Liu Qing were eating together lukewarmly. Liu Qing finished the meal first and said to Tong Dayong: "Brother, eat slowly, I have something to do, let's go first."

"Are you going to Taoyuanju? Wait for me and take me to visit your house."

"No, I won't go to Taoyuanju. I made an appointment with a friend to discuss something outside."

After watching Liu Qing leave, Tong Dayong muttered: "Why is this kid weird? Could it be that he had a quarrel with Xiaolan, right?"

After dinner, Tong Dayong felt that there was nowhere to go, so he returned to the office and sat on the sofa in the office to smoke.

Bored, Tong Dayong suddenly felt that he was a little behind. The four brothers and sisters are now Tong Xiaogang is married and Chen Lan is also married. Apart from Chen Lijun staying in prison, only he, the boss, has not been married yet. It's really a bit like that when I think about it

Shame.

Just as he was thinking about this, his cell phone on the coffee table rang. He picked it up and saw that it was his adoptive father Chen Jian who called him.

"Hey, dad."

"Dayong, have you had a meal?"

"Dad, have you eaten?"

"We just had it. Dayong, you have to work hard. Xiaolan called me last night and said that they had bought a house in Shenzhen and were renovating it. Xiaogang also bought a house in Shenzhen, so

It's a waste of you."

"Dad, the place where Xiaogang bought a house is in Dongguan, but it does not belong to Shenzhen."

"I don't know this, it's not far from you anyway, right?"

"Yes, not far away, Shenzhen and Dongguan are two adjacent cities."

"No matter what, they finally have a home outside. You are their brother and still don't even have a girlfriend. It's unreasonable, Dayong."

Tong Dayong sat upright and said proudly: "Who said I don't have a girlfriend? I have a girlfriend!"

"Do you have a girlfriend? Who?"

"Dad, do you remember that group of people who went home for the New Year last time, there were twin sisters?"

"Remember, two pretty girls, one of them is your girlfriend now?"

"right."

"Which one is it? They look exactly the same. Can you tell me?"

"Can be clear."

"How to divide it?"

"One had a birthmark on her back, and the other didn't."

"Well, aren't you nonsense? Have a birthmark on your back? Do you open the back of someone else's back as soon as you meet?"

Tong Dayong laughed, "No, I will know who is who you are when you look at it, and their hair is long and short."

"You are not reliable, your eyes will change, and your hair will change more easily. I don't care about you, as long as you can figure it out. Since you have a girlfriend, just hold on tight. If you should get married, get married.

Those who buy a house are buying a house. You are the company boss, and Xiaolan and the others can buy a house. Can’t you buy it?"

"Dad, this is a matter of time sooner or later. I will definitely not let your expectations down."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Dayong just put his phone back on the coffee table when it rang again. This time it was not a phone call, but a text message.

Tong Dayong picked it up and saw it was sent by A Bing: Dayong, have you eaten? I'm so bored, you can chat with me.

—No problem. I had a meal and just called my dad and he urged me to get married.

—Marry? Who are you urging to marry? His daughter is already married to Liu Qing!

—Haha, you still hold grudges?

——Of course, they almost made me lose you.

—It’s all over, don’t worry about it anymore. I told my dad that you are my girlfriend.

—Really? What did he say?

—She told me to marry you quickly.

—Marry me? We just got back together last night. Today you said you wanted to marry me. How could such a good thing be?

—Where? We have had a relationship for several months.

—You still have a conscience, and I still remember that we had a few months of relationships, at least I didn’t really treat me as a liar.

—How about it, do you want to get married?

-In no mood.

—Why?

—I don’t want to get married when my career is at a low point.

——Career is a lifelong thing. Besides, isn’t mine still there? I can support you.

—Haha, do you want me to be your cooking lady?

—What kind of cooking woman? Is that a housewife?

After Tong Dayong's text message was sent, Xu Bingbing did not send it again. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. Xu Bingbing's career is in a low point and was depressed, but he said something about "housewife".

She will definitely feel sad after seeing it.

So Tong Dayong quickly sent a text message: I'm kidding, how could you be a housewife like such a powerful person?

But there is still no reply for a long time.

Tong Dayong held his cell phone and wondered for several minutes, and finally received Xu Bingbing’s reply: Am I really useless?

Tong Dayong quickly replied: A Bing, you have to believe in yourself, anyone’s life will be in trouble.

The text message was sent, but Xu Bingbing never replied again.

Soon, working time came, and Tong Dayong cheered up and started working, planning to go to Shekou to accompany Xu Bingbing after get off work, so as not to think about it.

It was finally time to get off work, and he sent a text message to Xu Bingbing: I will arrive later when I can cook tonight.

Then, he went downstairs and drove towards Shekou.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the Haishang Garden Community in Shekou. Tong Dayong parked the car on the side of the road, walked into the supermarket and bought a large bag of ingredients, preparing a few dishes that Xu Bingbing liked to comfort her.

After driving the car into the underground parking lot, Tong Dayong took the elevator to Xu Bingbing's house with the food and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Xu Bingbing looked depressed in her pajamas. However, after seeing Tong Dayong, her eyes were filled with love and her face became much better.

"Have you not been out today?"

"I've been out. Didn't I tell you when I woke up in the morning? I'm going out to eat."

"That's called morning, it's afternoon."

"It's morning for me, because I just got up." Xu Bingbing said, sitting lazily on the sofa, looking depressed again.

After putting down the bag in his hand, Tong Dayong walked to the sofa and pulled Xu Bingbing's hand, "Don't sit down, come, let's cook together."

"Oh, you can do it alone. Would you please let me sit and enjoy it all at once?"

"People must move, otherwise they will be ruined." Tong Dayong did not let go and pulled her up from the sofa.

Xu Bingbing dragged her legs and reluctantly followed Tong Dayong to the kitchen, "Are you here to cook for me? You're simply here to exploit the working people!"

"Ah Mei is sure she won't come back for dinner?"

"I asked, and she said she wanted to work overtime."

Tong Dayong handed a garlic to Xu Bingbing first, "Pick the garlic first, then pick the vegetables in the bag."

"Look at my beautiful nails, used to peel garlic, will you compensate if they break them?"

Tong Dayong handed her a knife in the kitchen, "Use this, be careful not to hurt your hands."

Xu Bingbing took the knife, raised her face, half closed her eyes, and said playfully: "Kiss it."

Tong Dayong kissed her lips very seriously, then picked up the rice in the rice cooker and went to cook. Xu Bingbing squatted aside with satisfaction and patiently peeling the garlic with a knife.

After peeling the garlic and picking vegetables, picking green onions, Tong Dayong always had something to cook for Xu Bingbing, and gradually she didn't resist. The two of them were cooking and chatting in the kitchen, and sometimes they flirted.

It didn't take long for a dinner to be prepared.

The two of them finished their dinner sweetly, and then Xu Bingbing went back to the sofa and lay down. Tong Dayong cleaned up the dining table alone, washed the dishes, and came to the living room to accompany Xu Bingbing.

When a couple sits together, they will inevitably have some intimate movements. Gradually, their movements are getting bigger and bigger, and the two embrace each other on the sofa and become entangled.
Chapter completed!