The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 102 Ji Yan is Surprisingly Frank

In the end, Ji Yan was the only one to watch.

Ji Yu's mother took the family's money, but she was actually digging Ji Yan's work points, so it was rare that she didn't order, but asked her son.

Ji Yan didn't care: "Anyway, I don't have a choice, do I?"

"You child, you speak so harshly. You go and take care of your old uncle. He must remember you well. I will make good things to make up for you in the evening."

This is Ji Yuma's conscience discovery.

Ji Yan was thinking about something else, so he didn't refuse.

After agreeing to this matter, as soon as he got off work in the afternoon, he washed his face and hurried to the new guard.

Ji Yu's mother was also relieved that he was finally a bit like herself.

But he didn't know that when Ji Yan just entered the new guard, what he looked at was not his old uncle, but a woman writing and drawing on the desktop.

He was walking in a hurry before, but now he slowed down. The woman over there raised her head and exchanged a glance with him. She thought that her attitude towards him would be the same as during the day, but she saw her waving at him.

Tan Mianmian took the money and already divided what belonged to him. Seeing Ji Yan coming by himself, she thought to herself, there is no need to waste time and find time to block him.

So he beckoned and asked the other party to follow.

Ji Yan really followed, and he also had something to clarify with Tan Mianmian.

Uncle Ji is also a capable person, he can still rest on the hospital bed behind the curtain in such heat.

My nephew didn't even know it was here.

Tan Mianmian and Ji Yan went to the operation room. In order to avoid being caught by Ji's old uncle, Tan Mianmian spoke quickly and gave him the money: "The captain loves you, let me give it, and you keep it yourself." Don't get caught."

As he said he was about to go out, his wrist was pulled by him.

Tan Mianmian turned her head and tugged at her own hand; "Do you really like to talk by pulling other people's wrists?"

Ji Yan showed a sad and stubborn expression, as if unfolding her true self in front of her. "Tan Mianmian, don't do this."

Tan Mianmian didn't know what was going on with her.

She found that her appreciation for Ji Yan from the beginning to the end was due to her imagining too much. Now that she saw a woman winking at him, he didn't refuse, so she withdrew that appreciation by herself, so she couldn't make herself look so slutty.

She will go up and rush if she likes it, but when she finds that her position is wrong, she will immediately withdraw it.

Timely stop loss is the learning of adults——

"She is my aunt."

--ask?

"Ah? Your aunt?" Tan Mianmian was surprised, her mouth opened slightly, obviously frightened.

Ji Yan let go of his hand and stroked his hair: "Well, it's my aunt, so you, don't treat me like this."

Tan Mianmian's expression was inexplicable, and in the dusk when the light was not so good, she looked a little mysterious, making it difficult for people to see through her thoughts.

"What do you think I did to you?"

"You don't look at me anymore, and you don't look for me anymore, it's like breaking up with a friend, but I don't want to break up with you." Do you hate me?

Tan Mianmian lowered her head: "Aren't you very happy about this to you?"

"Yeah." He was astonishingly frank. "Unhappy."

"But we have nothing to do with each other, not even friends."

"It wasn't before, but it can be now and it can be in the future."

Tan Mianmian pursed her lips, restraining the corners of her mouth from rising. "You, why do you want to explain to me?"

"Because I don't want you not to look at me."

When she looked at him before, her eyes seemed to be full of stars at night, every time she opened and closed, he made him look again and again.

So Ji Yan started to build the new guard she wanted, which was better than some people's houses.

So he wants to help her, wants to be close to her, wants her to see him like that all the time.

In his chest, some emotion was clamoring, coaxing him to say that sentence.

(End of this chapter)