Chapter 14: Zhen Ming, work hard

At the dinner table, the atmosphere is very quiet.
Qiao Fei did not see his twin sons, looked around, and asked Mu Zhenming, "Husband, where are Qi Chu and Qi Lian?"
Mu Zhenming paused, his eyes swept over Qiao Jin who was looking at the tableware and chopsticks over there, and he immediately took it back: "I was asked out by a friend."
In fact, I just don't want to see Qiao Jin.
After all, what the two people think of as fathers can still be clearer, it is nothing more than to blame Qiao Jin for monopolizing Qiao Fei's love for 20 years, and he is particularly unpleasant to Qiao Jin.
Tonight, I knew that Joe was coming back today and was losing his temper, but he didn't dare to post it in front of Qiao Fei and found an excuse to go out.
Qiao Fei was a little bit disappointed, and then he was a little bit dissatisfied, and mumbled: "My sister won't come back to see."
She was also raised without blood relationship.
When Qiao Jin didn't come back, Qiao Fei wanted to introduce them to each other, and several of his sons were gone.
Qiao Jin waved his hand, "Hey, Feifei, don't care about these little things, you can see it tomorrow morning, don't worry."
Mu Zhenming: "..."
Hearing that Fei Fei, the corners of his eyes were cramping.
The servants' hands shook their bowls and chopsticks, and they almost threw things off.
After a week of devastation, Qiao Fei has accepted the name Feifei very naturally. He was just curious: "How does Xiao Jin know that I will see my brother tomorrow morning?"
Qiao Jin: "I can tell by pinching my fingers."
Qiao Fei: "..."
Crazy, she closed her mouth suddenly.
Mu Zhenming: "..."
He didn't want to eat anymore, he was inexplicably blocked.
The moment he saw Qiao Fei bring Qiao Jin back, he already had an indeterminate feeling.
It was just a hunch, and he couldn't tell where it was unknown.
The Mu family eats their own meals. Even Chinese meals are served individually, and there will be no shared meals.
Qiao Fei still cares about Qiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, do the food suit your appetite?"
Qiao Jin: "It's okay."
She eats food only to sustain life, but the taste is still okay, but in terms of what she eats before, it is a bit far behind.
After all, at that time, there were a lot of delicious food with aura, and the natural fragrance was not comparable to now.
If Mu Zhenming hadn't restrained himself well, he would have sneered uncontrollably.
Chef Mu's is a three-Michelin-starred chef, and even those who make Chinese dishes are international chefs. Those who have done state banquets are just fine with Qiao Jin.
Qiao Fei also smiled awkwardly, realizing that Qiao Jin could not talk now, and was afraid of her talking nonsense, so she didn't dare to ask any more.
When it was almost time to eat, Qiao Fei raised the question of Qiao Jin’s studies: "Xiao Jin, you can’t help but go to school. I asked for leave for you for a month. When the time comes, you still have to go to school. Okay?"
Qiao Jin: "Sure."
Seeing she deserved it, Qiao Fei was relieved.
Fortunately, there is still a period of time. During this time, Qiao Jin is recovering from his illness, and his brain should be able to return to normal, right?
Mu Zhenming did not express his opinion. After the meal, the tissues wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully: "I'm done, I will go to work first."
Qiao Fei smiled and waved: "Husband, you go."
Qiao Jin also nodded and said, "Zhen Ming, go, work hard."
Qiao Fei's smile stiffened again.
Mu Zhenming just got up, his footsteps were almost unsteady, and he supported the table. For a moment, he closed his eyes, calmed himself down, and walked upstairs with an inexplicable heart attack.