Chapter 99 An event-rid mother

Hu Shuixin is talkative, and his cooking skills are still good. After a pot of hot old hen soup is cooked, and the villa is suddenly full of the strong flavor of chicken soup.

"Jinzhen, come and have soup!" Hu Shuixin greeted.

"Oh, it's coming!" Ji Zhenzhen came to the kitchen obediently, sat at the table, and looked at a bowl of fragrant and steaming chicken soup in front of her. Ji Zhenzhen felt warm in her heart, "The soup made by my mother is the best!"

At this time, Rong Zijun also just came back from outside and smelled the smell of chicken soup as soon as he entered the villa.

"Zijun, come here and have some chicken soup!" Hu Shuixin greeted Rong Zijun as a matter of course. She had long regarded Rong Zijun as her son-in-law.

"Oh!" Rong Zijun was also a little hungry and immediately came to the kitchen and sat with Ji Zhenzhen to drink chicken soup.

How's it going? Does it taste good?" Hu Shuixin asked with a smile, his eyes full of expectation, and his eyes were clearly like letting others praise her delicious chicken soup.

"It's really delicious. The soup made by my aunt is really delicious!" Rong Zijun praised Hu Shuixin as expected, and the smile on Hu Shuixin's face became even more proud.

Ji Zhenzhen curled her lips. This Rong Zijun could always make Hu Shui happy, as if the two of them were mother and son, but her original daughter seemed to have become an outsider.

Seeing that Rong Zijun praised the delicious chicken soup, Hu Shuixin sat down with satisfaction and suddenly asked Rong Zijun, "Zijun, now that Zhenzhen is pregnant. When do you plan to marry Zhenzhen?"

"Mom, didn't I tell you not to ask? I told Zijun that he has been too busy recently. Let's talk about it later!" Ji Zhenzhen quickly took over Hu Shuixin's words and complained about Hu Shuixin in her heart. Obviously, she didn't ask. Why did she ask again? It's really shameful!

"It doesn't matter, Zhenzhen, aunt also cares about us!" Rong Zijun comforted Ji Zhenzhen. He knew that Ji Zhenzhen was to protect him. Thinking of this, Rong Zijun took Ji Zhenzhen's hand and said seriously to Hu Shuixin, "Auntie, don't worry. I will take Zhenzhen to register for marriage tomorrow, and then I will finish my busy days. I will definitely give Zhenzhen the best wedding. !"

Hu Shuixin looked at Rong Zijun's firm eyes and felt very relieved, so he laughed, "I'm relieved that Zijun can say so, and I can also rest assured that I will give Zhenzhen to you. Zijun, Zhenzhen's father passed away early. Over the years, Zhenzhen has to take care of her family and take care of me, a disappointing mother. You must treat Zhenzhen and your children well.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will always love Zhenzhen and won't let her suffer a little grievance!" Rong Zijun looked at Ji Zhenzhen's eyes solemnly and said, which made Ji Zhenzhen feel moved. She rarely saw Rong Zijun with such an expression.

"Okay, let's have soup! Auntie will make you something else delicious!" Hu Shuixin was also very moved to see Rong Zijun's serious appearance just now, and even his eyes turned a little red.

After drinking chicken soup, Rong Zijun and Ji Zhenzhen returned to the bedroom on the second floor. Ji Zhenzhen lay in Rong Zijun's arms and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

"Jinzhen, what are you looking at?" Rong Zijun asked while touching Ji Zhenzhen's hair. He smelled a faint smell of lavender in Ji Zhenzhen's hair, which made him want to sleep.

"I didn't see anything!" Ji Zhenzhen replied lazily that she hadn't seen Rong Zijun for several days. In the past few days, Rong Zijun left when Ji Zhenzhen was asleep, and came back after Ji Zhenzhen fell asleep at night. Ji Zhenzhen hasn't seen him when she was awake for several days.

"I'm really too busy these days. I've neglected you!" Rong Zijun said apologetically. He knew that it was easy to think about Ji Zhenzhen's pregnancy, but at this time, his new company had just been established and he had to prepare for listing, so he took Hu Shuixin to the villa, so that someone could accompany Ji Zhenzhen well.

"I don't blame you. I know you're busy, and I can't help!" Ji Zhenzhen was a little sad in her heart, and she was inexplicably pregnant with a child. After that, she really became a young woman and could never return to her previous appearance.

Ji Zhenzhen thought of this and felt a little melancholy inexplicably.

"Jinzhen, what kind of wedding do you want?" Rong Zijun stroked Ji Zhenzhen's lower abdomen and asked slowly.

"The wedding in my dream is the kind of wedding where all my relatives and friends are present. With their blessings, I can be happier!" Ji Zhenzhen just finished speaking and regretted a little. She really didn't have any relatives, and Rong Zijun's relatives all had that face. It was really harder to get their blessings than to ascend to the sky.

"Ye, I remember!"

"Zijun, what if your family doesn't agree to our marriage?"

"Jinzhen, you don't pay attention to those. All I know is that I'm going to marry you..." Rong Zijun kissed Ji Zhenzhen's mouth before he finished speaking, and quickly put his tongue into Ji Zhenzhen's mouth and flirted casually.

Ji Zhenzhen also closed her eyes emotionally, put her hands around Rong Zijun's neck, and warmly cooperated with Rong Zijun's kiss.

Hu Shuixin pushed open the door and saw the two people hugging each other, and Rong Zijun was still bare, and the scene suddenly became very embarrassing.

"Oh, I forgot to knock on the door!" Hu Shuixin blinked awkwardly, but his eyes fell on Rong Zijun's strong chest. He couldn't help sighing in his heart that this boy was young and in such a good shape.

"Mom, why don't you knock on the door? It's so rude!" Ji Zhenzhen has sat up from **, blushing and tidying up her clothes while complaining about Hu Shuixin.

"I wanted to ask you two for dinner. I pushed the door directly without locking it. Who knows that in the daytime, you two..." Hu Shuixin was embarrassed to continue. Although she also understood that the young people couldn't help it, Hu Shuixin still couldn't accept it in the daytime**.

Rong Zijun didn't wear clothes. In this way, he sat up naked and sat by the bed. The strong muscles, sexy chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles on the abdomen were so obvious that anyone would be moved when they saw it.

"You two are coming down for dinner!" After saying that, Hu Shuixin closed the door and went downstairs.

Listening to Hu Shuixin's sound of going down the stairs, Ji Zhenzhen and Rong Zijun were in no mood.

The two came to the kitchen on the first floor awkwardly, and when they saw Hu Shuixin, all three of them were a little embarrassed.

"Mom, can you knock on the door first when you enter our room?" Ji Zhenzhen blushed and said that it was fortunate that the two of them hadn't started just now, otherwise how embarrassing it would be.

"I know, who wants to see you two? I'm afraid of long needle eyes!" Hu Shuixin said, prepared rice and dishes for the two. The three sat at the same table, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

At a meal, the three of them were silent and thinking about their thoughts.

"Jinzhen, you two should be careful in the future. The first three months and the last three months of pregnancy are very dangerous."

Hu Shuixin's sudden sentence broke the temporary silence, and suddenly the expression on Ji Zhenzhen and Rong Zijun's faces became even more embarrassing.

"Mom, I know." Ji Zhenzhen lowered her head and said, secretly complaining about Hu Shuixin in her heart.

"Even if you can't help it, you should be careful, Zijun, you should move lighter, you know?" Hu Shuixin still added unwillingly.

"I know, I'll be careful." Rong Zijun's face was also red and white. It was very embarrassing for Hu Shuixin to see him kissing Ji Zhenzhen with his upper body just now. Now he still has to sit together for dinner. Now Rong Zijun begins to regret inviting Hu Shuixin to accompany Ji Zhenzhen in the villa.

"Both of you be careful, but don't hurt my grandson!" Hu Shuixin said proudly, as if scolding two ignorant primary school students.

"Well, mom, we are not children. We know how to do it." Ji Zhenzhen's face turned red, and even her hand holding the vegetables trembled with anger.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you!" Hu Shuixin nodded with a smile and began to bow her head to eat. While eating, she suddenly raised her head and said, "By the way, Zijun, how did you practice your eight abdominal muscles?"

"Puff!" Rong Zijun almost spit out all the food he ate after listening to Hu Shuixin's words.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Ji Zhenzhen was suddenly a little anxious. This Hu Shuixin really didn't open which pot.

Ji Zhenzhen secretly looked at Rong Zijun and saw that Rong Zijun's face was extremely bad, and sweat oozed from his forehead.