Mr. Ji, it happens to be you

Chapter 27

Mother Han showed distressed expression, "There's nothing I can do!"

Han Yuyu lowered her head when she heard Han Mu's words, and muttered in a low voice pretending to be casual, "What if Qianqian doesn't want to marry herself?"

"Don't want to marry?" Mother Han chuckled lightly and raised her voice, "How could this dead girl not want to marry! The Nangong family has such a good family background!"

As she spoke, Han Mu's voice became lower and lower, her cloudy and yellow eyes rolled, a smile gradually appeared on her mean face, and she repeated Han Yuyu's previous words, "Yes, if it is death The girl doesn't want to marry herself?"

Seeing the conspiratorial smile on her mother's face, Han Yuyu secretly licked the corners of her mouth where her mother couldn't see.

Han Qianqian's room has simple whitewashed walls, a wooden desk against the wall, a computer desk with a computer on it, a small girly bed in the middle, and a shallow bed next to it. Color sliding wardrobe.

It's hard to imagine a person with a good economy who lives in a villa and has such a simply decorated room.

Han Qianqian bit her lip, and gently lay down on the table, gently holding the necklace her grandfather left for her, slightly dazed.

In this family, only grandpa really loves her, sister Han Yuyu is pretty good to her, and mom and dad,,,
Thinking of her parents, Han Qianqian tried her best to raise her head so that the tears would not fall from her eyes.

Maybe it's because I spend too much time away from my parents, and I don't know how to get along with them, so they don't like me!
Han Qianqian comforted herself like this.

She got up and walked to her closet, gently opened the closet, and hidden a black suit in the innermost part of the closet, Han Qianqian thought of that noble man.

His cold eyes seem to be able to see through the deepest thoughts in the heart.

Han Qianqian remembered that night, classmate He gave her his suit, saying that it was cold at night, and put it on for her.

She had heard of Ji Shaosi, the youngest and most promising man in city A, but also the most ruthless man. She didn't know why he was willing to show kindness and tenderness to her.

Suddenly, Nangong Luoyu appeared in her mind again, and a blush appeared on her face.

Little brother, the boy who used to live next door to her house when she was a child, the boy who played with her for two years, is now her fiancé.

She hadn't seen him in almost years.

. . .

The autumn morning is very bright early, and the morning light, just like this, bit by bit, slowly passes through the window and dyes the eyes of the sleeping person.

He Tiantian lazily got up, brushed his teeth, washed up, and went down the stairs.

Just happened to meet Ji Shaosi who was eating breakfast.

As if He Tiantian didn't see Ji Shaosi, he casually sat in a corner of the dining table, devouring his breakfast.

After breakfast, I picked up my schoolbag and walked to the garage. The driver was already waiting in the car.

Monday is the most painful time for most students.

Because they just got through the holidays, don't want to go to school, and another weekend seems so far away.

He Tiantian and Zhao Shuxue were lazily lying on the desk.

"He Tiantian, you don't seem to be in a good mood today!" Zhao Shuxue asked weakly as he slumped on the desk.

He Tiantian glanced at Zhao Shuxue indifferently, and said listlessly, "You don't seem to be in a good mood today!"

"I have Monday syndrome. I don't want to go to school." Zhao Shuxue gave He Tiantian a white look. "I'm not like you. I don't come to school if I don't want to. I just attend classes if I want to. My parents put me in it with great difficulty." I have to study hard in this school."

(End of this chapter)