Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 21
Ji Mochen's speed was too fast, beyond Nancy's expectations.

She instinctively thought that Ji Mochen wanted to settle the score, and looked at the old man for help, "I didn't mean it."

The old man never thought that she would do it on purpose, "Of course it wasn't on purpose, the old man is watching. Xixi, don't be afraid, Chenzi, what are you doing? Did you scare Xixi when you didn't see it?"

The old man hates iron but not steel. This stinky boy puts on a dead face every day. It's rare to have such a good girl. He doesn't know how to cherish it. What if he scares someone!
Ji Mochen frowned, and forcefully squeezed Nancy's little hand away. Seeing the white and tender little hand, several fingers were glowing red from being burned.

"What's going on?" Ji Mochen said unhappily, "I can't even hold a cup steadily."

What can Nancy do?Relying on the tenderness of his skin now, the redness is more severe than most people's looks, so he continued to pretend to be pitiful with confidence, "The tea just made is very hot."

Who told you not to pick up, and blame me?

Nancy was not scalded by the spilled tea, but the redness of her fingertips was really red when she held the teacup.

The old butler hurried over with the ointment, "Madam, please apply some medicine quickly, so as not to leave scars."

Ji Mochen said coldly: "How can there be scars at this level."

Nancy waved her hands, and said to the old housekeeper by the way: "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper."

The old housekeeper shook his head, originally wanted to give the ointment to Ji Mochen, but seeing that his attitude was wrong, he gave the medicine to the old man.

The old man slapped the table, "Stinky boy, do you want to piss the old man off!" I have never seen such a stinky stone who can't wink at girls!

Nan Xi didn't want the old man to get angry, so she kept saying: "Grandpa, I'm fine." She waved her hand again, and signaled Ji Mochen with her eyes: What are you doing?Why are you holding on so tightly, you still dare to hit me here.

With a sullen face, Ji Mochen glanced at Nancy and let go of his hand.

The old man ordered in a cold voice: "There is no need to feed him today."

Ji Mochen looked at the old man.

The old man glared at him, "If you're so imposing, what else do you want to eat?"

Ji Mochen stopped talking.

Nancy continued to pour tea for the old man in silence, and after pouring it twice, Ji Mochen suddenly snatched the tea set away.

"Hurry up and eat." Ji Mochen said coldly.

Nancy blinked, understanding.Eat quickly so you can leave, "Okay."

The old man finally gave his grandson a good look, and he was not so stupid as to be hopeless.

After breakfast, Ji Mochen took Nancy to leave. The old man was reluctant and tried to find reasons, "You see, Xixi is wearing your clothes. How can you go out like this? Why don't you stay at home for a few more days."

This time, Ji Mochen didn't need to speak, and the oolong of last night inevitably happened again. Nan Xi responded by herself: "Grandpa, I came to City B to participate in the program, and I have to report for rehearsal. When I finish my work, I will definitely come back and watch it." You, grandpa, don't dislike me then."

"What did you say, the old man doesn't hate anyone and doesn't hate you!" The old man looked at Nancy helplessly, "Don't you really want to stay for a few more days?"

Nancy said with a smile: "Grandpa, remember to go to bed early and get up early, take care of yourself, and go out for a walk when you have time. I don't have time to visit grandpa, but grandpa can also visit me."

This sentence made the old man's eyes light up, and he slapped his thigh, "Xixi is right, why didn't the old man think of that!"

Ji Mochen watched his grandfather being led by the little liar with cold eyes, and interjected: "It's not that you didn't expect it, it's that you didn't think about taking good care of yourself at all. The doctor doesn't recommend you to go out for a while."

Hearing this, the old man wished he could chase and beat his grandson.

Ji Mochen has already grabbed Nancy's arm and left, and got into the car.

The car drove out, away from Ji's old house.

Nancy grinned and complained, "My heart is good, but my mouth must be so poisonous."

Ji Mochen, who was looking out the window, turned his head and squinted, "Could it be that you are as kind-hearted as you?"

Nancy's smile paused for a moment, then cooled down a little bit, and she even looked at Ji Mochen with disgust.

Ji Mochen frowned.

The two looked at each other like this for three or four seconds, and the atmosphere was once oppressive with the collision of ice and fire.

Even Zhao Jieyu, who was driving ahead, couldn't help peeking at the rearview mirror with worried eyes.

"Ji Mochen." Nancy broke the silence first, and said irritably: "My patience is also limited, I think I am already very dedicated, and I can get 99 points if I complete the duties assigned by you, not to say [-] points Alright."

Ji Mochen was stunned because she couldn't hold back her cold face when she said '99 points and 99 points', and wanted to laugh, "What's the difference between [-] and [-] points."

"The difference between perfect and near-perfect." Nancy responded, and then she was dissatisfied: "Don't change the subject, I have said it since yesterday, you want me to act, I will act. But if you don't help, just give it back to me Make it more difficult, is it interesting to keep attacking me personally?"

Ji Mochen said lightly: "Where did I say something wrong."

Nancy felt that the man in front of her was simply unreasonable.

Ji Mochen said: "You also said that you are just acting."

"Hehe." Nancy looked at Ji Mochen, only cold sarcasm remained, "Yes, acting. It's just that I'm playing your Mrs. Ji, and my respect and concern for the old man are not fake."

Ji Mochen was stabbed by her eyes, and his face was very cold.

"If you have to say that I am kind-hearted and cold-hearted, it is only when you are acting to Mr. Ji." Nancy snorted.Personal attacks, who wouldn't! ?If you dare to stab your sister with a few knives, she will pay you back a few knives.

Ji Mochen exuded a dangerous aura all over his body.

Nancy turned her head away from him, moved her buttocks and approached the car door, leaning on the car window to look at the scenery outside.

The old house of Ji's family is very similar to her previous home. They are all quaint high-rise courtyards, terraced gardens, groups of old servants, and they have their own family rules and strict discipline.

Elder Ji is more similar to her grandfather, but her grandfather is stricter and more aggressive, loves her more, and died earlier.

For a grandpa like Mr. Ji, Nancy loves the house and Wu from the bottom of her heart, and she has given far more patience and love than strangers.

Thinking of her former self and the old man who loved her, Nancy pursed her lips tightly and her eyes became astringent.

She hasn't thought about the past for a long time, either because she doesn't want to or because she doesn't dare to think about it, for fear that she won't be able to restrain her emotions.

Especially when reviving the first life, Nancy knows very well that it is impossible for people with the same name and even very similar looks to exist in the same world.

She knew she couldn't go back.

The back row fell into silence again.

This quietness without the flashes of confrontation between the two made Ji Mochen feel even more difficult.

He couldn't help but look at the girl next to him.

Accidentally caught sight of the girl's reddened eye sockets, the sadness revealed in the expression, a trace of fragility that couldn't be hidden.

Ji Mochen's expression froze, and he clenched his hands on his legs, a little... at a loss.

　The question asked yesterday, everyone has a big brain hole, but there is only one little angel who got the right answer~ so one~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)