mismatch pheromone

Chapter 107 Teacher Zhou's Patience Has Feed the Fish

Yu Jinghai hastened to speed up.

"You have to keep calm, don't be chaotic. If you are a real man, you must not change your face before Mount Tai collapses." Mother Zhou taught earnestly.

Yu Jinghai immediately adjusted his breath carefully and concentrated on calming his breathing.

"...Mom, why are you training him so early in the morning?" The gentle smile on Zhou Xi's face almost fell apart.

Before Zhou's mother could speak, Yu Jinghai on the treadmill straightened her breath and hurriedly explained, "Running is good for your health, and my mother is doing it for my own good."

"Daughter-in-law, go eat breakfast, I put the sauce in a small plate..."

The victim was willing to be abused, and the daughter-in-law couldn't get out if she wanted to, so she could only turn into the kitchen for breakfast speechless.

Zhou Xi eats slowly, except under special circumstances, others can finish eating in 10 minutes, but he can eat up to half an hour.

In nearly half an hour, Yu Jinghai got on the treadmill and ran straight out of the momentum of a marathon.

The back is straight, the muscles and bones are strong, and the sweaty appearance falls into Teacher Zhou's eyes, which is another morning spring scene with strong hormones.

Zhou Xi narrowed her eyes and glanced again and again, the dumplings in her mouth gave off a strange hot taste, and when she swallowed it, her throat would burn, and she felt dry and dehydrated.

At this time, Zhou's mother found a pair of dumbbells from nowhere, and stuffed them into Yu Jinghai's hands, adding weight to the test of running and exercising.

"...Well, your figure is not bad, you are quite strong, try a dumbbell, I'll see the effect..."

The ghost knows what effect the old lady wants to see.

Yu Jinghai didn't dare to guess, and continued to stretch the bell while running, and he had to keep in mind the rhythm required by his mother-in-law, and there should be no deviation.

The corners of Zhou Xi's eyes twitched fiercely, impatiently finishing the breakfast, then went back to the living room and sat down to drink tea with his father.

"This Pu'er is delicious." Zhou Xi raised her voice, "Dad, do you like this tea very much? You usually choose Pu'er, and Jinghai read a lot of information to choose this tea cake..."

Zhou's father said without hesitation that he was really hardworking, very cooperative with his son, and praised his son's partner again and again.

They were all boasted to some old lady next to the treadmill.

"I respect your husband so much, Mrs. Zhou, please be merciful." Zhou Xi turned the teacup in her hand, seeing that she could not return to her mother, she explicitly asked her father for help, "Mr. Zhou, don't you care? "

Zhou's father clasped his small teacup wisely and said with a strong desire to survive, "Only Mrs. Zhou is in charge of Mr. Zhou."

Dear dad, this is not something you can count on.

Zhou Xi pursed her lips, and then looked at Yu Jinghai's majestic figure restrained by a suit.

The sweat splashing from the subject's head and neck seemed to be screaming at him full of grievances.

Zhou Xi then poured a cup of Pu'er, got up and walked to the treadmill, and served tea to her mother.

"Mom, are your feet tired after standing for so long? Have a sip of tea and take a rest, watch the news with my dad, and I'll be here to supervise."

To say that Zhou Xi's gentle smile to people is still very powerful.

Even her own mother, with such a handsome face to her son, such an obedient and humble posture, such a sweet smile... is easy to understand, but she was really distracted and let her drink tea aside.

When Yu Jinghai saw that the supervisor had changed, his tense nerves relaxed a lot in an instant, and he grinned innocently, "Daughter-in-law, I want to drink tea too."

"What kind of tea do you drink? Drinking tea is not as good as running." Mr. Zhou is now playing tricks on his lover, "Keep the speed and keep lifting the dumbbells."

Yu Jinghai was deflated, smiled embarrassingly, and lowered his voice, "Why are you still angry? Didn't I do it to cooperate with our mother in training? Don't be angry, are the dumplings delicious?"

Zhou Xi didn't answer this question, and examined the sweat-soaked suit up and down, and confirmed at close range that it was the one Yu Jinghai didn't change into last night.

In the end, after a detour, I still put it on.

"What's the matter with your clothes?" Zhou Xi thought about the old man's fun of dressing up, and asked, "Did my mother let you wear it?"

"No." Yu Jinghai immediately denied, "I don't care about my parents getting up early, so I wanted to change my clothes and take them to Jinghuyuan for morning tea. As soon as I changed, my dad said to eat at home. I gave them dumplings..."

"It's really good, you really put on a suit and go to work in the kitchen." Zhou Xi folded her arms angrily, "My mother put her on the treadmill after breakfast, right?"

Yu Jinghai nodded his chin, "Look at our mother's outfit today, sportswear, I reckon she is going to be an athlete today..."

She was interrupted by Zhou Xi before she finished speaking, "It's none of your business what route she takes? If she worships Buddha tomorrow, will you have to shave your head and go to the temple to be an abbot, and experience the abstinence life that all things are empty and see through the world of mortals?" ?”

Yu Jinghai was stopped by the question for a while, and then secretly glanced at the direction of the sofa, his tone became extremely cautious.

"It's not a big problem to shave your head. If you see through the world of mortals, it definitely won't work. Doesn't that mean you become a monk? I have a wife. Wife, I can't bear you. I can't do it for one night..."

Speaking solemnly, it shows the determination that it is impossible to become a monk even if you are killed.

Probably Zhou's mother's unusual brain circuit frightened him, and he really felt that the example Zhou Xi mentioned was too likely to happen.

Zhou Xi was originally annoyed by a certain idiot for obeying the arrangement of the elders without principle. He posed this question himself, but the answer he got made him laugh out of anger.

"You bastard." Zhou Xi gritted her teeth and murmured softly. She reached out and grabbed the black-striped tie, and simply pulled Yu Jinghai off the treadmill.

Yu Jinghai fell to the ground unexpectedly, and frantically hung up the two dumbbells to avoid bumping into his wife.

His daughter-in-law recklessly increased the strength of her hands, tied his neck with a tie, and dragged him straight to the master bedroom.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, it's getting tight, relax..." Yu Jinghai blushed, and he couldn't help but walk sideways to follow, his hands and feet stiffly paddled like a big crab.

"Wait, Ah Xi, where are you taking her?" Mother Zhou shouted on the sofa.

"Change clothes." Zhou Xi held the tie and Yu Jinghai, who was buttoned at the other end of the tie, with one hand, and said without looking back, "Whoever runs in a suit, is he stupid and you are also stupid?"

Zhou's father grabbed Zhou's mother who was going to disturb him in time, "Ah Xi is also reasonable. It's a bit embarrassing to run in this suit and lift dumbbells. You can let them change..."

"It's been so long, it's almost over, don't you see your son impatiently?" Zhou's father lowered his voice and reminded.

Zhou's mother sat back angrily, "I used to be so patient, but now I'm so impatient, I'm feeding this fish..."

Zhou Xi dragged Yu Jinghai into the bedroom and closed the door.

Yu Jinghai quickly put the dumbbells behind the door and put them flat and stable, then consciously moved to the closet and let Zhou Xi touch him.