James didn't say anything, but knew that Qi was inspecting his expression, he said directly, "rest assured, I'm okay, just will come back later, I rested on the way"
This sentence was of course what he wanted him to tell Jing Lu.
Qi was a bit embarrassed, yet he was experienced, so he said calmly, "Yes, Mrs. Lu worried you so, she asked me to take good care of you."
He said "take care of", yet it was indeed an inspection. His words worked in front of Jing.
Generally, he wouldn't dare, after all, Jing was sophisticated, and could see through everything clearly, and what was most important was that her had a good relationship with James, so their hearts were being together, it was not easy for anyone else to stir a conflict between them.
So he had his own way of living in working between the mother and the son, and one important thing was that he could keep his mouth shut, to not say something that was not suitable; and keep his eyes closed, to not see something that was improper.
James did not speak anymore. He sat there and ate a piece of bread with his left hand.
As soon as Christy looked at it, she immediately said, "Mr. Feng, I'll get you a straw. Just a moment." After all, the wound on his arm is not completely well. They must pay attention to it. Otherwise, if the wound broke again today, it would be more troublesome.
As soon as her voice dropped, she went to the nearby kitchen to look for a straw.
The nannies had already heard her, cooperated with her, gave her the straw, and she put it away, then took up the cup of soymilk and handed it to James.
No matter who was there, James sucked it like that, without any scruples.
He would do what he wanted to do, so he wouldn't worry about other people's eyes. What's more, there were no outsiders here. Only Qi asked him to tell Jing Lu how much they love each other. The more she didn't believe, the more bewildered she would be.
Were there any contradictions between mother and son? However, the big direction was consistent, and small contradictions still existed.
Qi lowered his head and didn't speak. But Christy was embarrassed to feed such a big man to drink Soybean Milk in front of others. But there was no way. It was better than letting his wound broken!
When she finally sent him to work, Christygave a long breath in her heart.
Seeing Qi, she was really embarrassed. She explained in a low voice, "there is a wound on Feng Zong's arm. Yesterday, because he was too busy, the wound that had just grown up has split again, so I will help him hold the soya milk cup."
In fact, why explained these things? He hoped that there would be a woman who could control him and be taken good care of from now on
This was a good thing. He looked at the children who grew up from childhood. Although he was not his son, he really wanted him to be good.
Qi smiled and said mildly, "in fact, Feng and Mr. Lu are all very kind and righteous people."
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