Chapter 1183 Let's go, go to the battlefield
Jun's mother was silent for a second or two.

Father Jun sensed that there was something unusual in her silence, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jun's mother said nothing but; "Do you think our son will agree?"

Father Jun; "...Take this opportunity to test his thoughts. If he really has thoughts about Jing Jing's child in his heart, and you explain that your thoughts have broken his thoughts, or you have no thoughts, then this matter will be settled." It’s easier to handle, and it’s logical.”

Jun's mother thinks about it too, but she is quite sad; "You said what if Ah Li really loves Jingjing..."

Father Jun, who works in Jun's Li, put down the pen in his hand after hearing this, got up and walked to the window and said, "Even if there is, you don't know about our son, he is very rational, and the decision we make is not something we can interfere with." Yes, he knows exactly what he should do, and we can't stop it at that time, so let it go."

The husband was very open-minded.

Jun's mother is not open-minded...

She said rather sadly, "Dad, I guess I will be a stepmother at that time."

Father Jun; "..."

Compared with the calmness of the Jun family, the Luo family is like flying dogs. Ever since Mrs. Luo gave the bracelet, she has heard about Luo Jiang from the news for a long time, roughly...

In order to dispute the position of the acting president, a fight broke out. Mr. An and Fourth Uncle Luo both went to the hospital. There was another quarrel in the hospital, and finally it was honored to be on the news.

Luo Jiang went to the "battlefield" during the day and complained vigorously in the group at night.

She is a little speechless...

Then, in line with the weak friendship that was maintained at any rate, he sent Luo Jiang a shoulder-pat emoticon to chat for support, but the phone vibrated.

She glanced at it and said that Cao Cao Cao Cao was here, she picked up and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man opposite spoke in a low voice, and said with indescribable tiredness, "Fortunately, I'm probably still ten or eight days away from death. Are you free on the weekend? I need you to put on a show."

Yijing originally wanted to hurt him, but when she heard his vicissitudes older than an old voice, she chose to give up kindly; "I'm free, when is it?"

Luo Jiang reported the time and asked her to dress up.

Finally, he said again: "Please."

Yijing felt a little unreal, and this person also learned to be polite.

Ask Jun Fan Luo Jiang if the situation is not good.

Jun Fan's answer was one sentence; "It's pretty bad, I guess I haven't slept for a week."

I can only respect and sympathize with Yijing who can't do it without sleep all day.

On Sunday, Yijing first went to the hospital to accompany Jun's mother for a whole morning, and in the afternoon, she asked Luo Jiang to come to the hospital to pick her up.

When Luo Jiang got off the car.

Yijing twisted his foot and nearly fell to his death, looking at him in shock and speechless.

Luo Jiang raised his eyelids to look at her in confusion; "What else do you need?"

Yijing raised her phone and clicked a photo for him. The phone doesn't have the PS beauty function, so she showed him the photo and said, "Have you looked in the mirror for a few days?"

Well, a man in his 20s, I haven't seen him for half a week.

He has a beard, his hair is messy, and his eyes are blue.

Luo Jiang glanced impatiently and said with disgust, "What kind of mirror do you look in? Alright, get in the car first."

After Yijing got into the car.

Luo Jiang told her that his father thought that the recent company affairs held a banquet at home and invited many high-level executives of the company, as well as relatives and friends, and wanted to take this opportunity to announce his engagement; It's so simple, if she asks you to talk about something, don't you agree to it? It's better not to leave my side, it's safer, understand?" He asked a lot.

After listening to Yijing, she said, "So, you just go to that Hongmen Banquet directly like this?"

Luo Jiang glanced at her from the side-view mirror; "What's wrong with me like this? Don't tell me they don't allow me to look like I'm so tired that I'm not far from death after being tortured for a week."

Yijing said that it’s not that she doesn’t allow it, but she just thinks it; “In the past, you were in this state of dying, apart from being mad at your parents and making your mother happy to death, those high-level shareholders who wanted to pull you down every second. Being worried and cared for is unlikely to happen."

Luo Jiang looked unhappy: "Shut up!"

Yi Jing rested his hands on the side of the window, looked at the scenery passing by outside the window and said indifferently: "Don't close it, you are going to lose people with you in this state, if you want people to see a joke so much, then just give up directly." It's done, what a waste of energy, no fighting spirit."

"If I were you, the more I would keep myself in the best state I usually have at this time, for nothing else, it would be enough to piss others off."

"Squeak" sound.

Yijing saw that the man stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road with a murderous expression on his face.

Finally, he turned the steering wheel and changed the direction to a club. He threw the car keys to her and said in a hoarse voice, "You wait for me here for half an hour."

Yijing glanced at him silently, then took out her mobile phone to surf the Internet for delicious food.

After half an hour...

Luo Jiang came out of the clubhouse, changed his clothes, combed his hair, trimmed his beard, and looked completely new.

"It's fine now! Miss." He said mockingly.

"Barely in the eyes." Yi Jingyi's tone was so angry that people would not risk their lives, and then hooked his fingers: "Come here."

Luo Jiang looked at her suspiciously, but didn't move.

Yi Jing said, "What? I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you."

The man sneered, with an expression of looking down on someone, and then bent closer: "What are you doing?!"

Yijing ignored him, took out the concealer powder from the small bag, dipped a little on the pulp of her little finger, and then wiped it under Luo Jiangqing's eyes. Soon, the bluish gray was covered, and she said with satisfaction, "That's fine." , let’s go, go to the battlefield.”

Luo Jiang: "..."

What the hell is this more excited tone than him?

Then, when he got in the car, he saw that his dark circles were covered in the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help saying with disgust, "You've been using these boxes of powder since you were only a few years old."

Yijing glanced at him and said, "These boxes of fans saved you from dying just a second ago."

Luo Jiang was speechless.

The car re-entered the traffic flow, and suddenly, he said, "Chengdu is also here."

Yijing: "Did you tell me that you want me to be ready to clean him up?"

God frankly told you so that you could clean him up.

He said quickly, "He didn't disclose the matter between you and the Yao family. It's not fair to blame him. In the final analysis, He Sheng's mouth is not reliable."

Yijing: "Senior He trusted him as a brother and told him, he promised Senior He that he would sell me without telling him, just like you think your cousin's mistakes are only a small part, I also think He The senior's fault doesn't count for much, so are you sure you want to continue talking with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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