The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 193 Jia Jun is a Good Boy (5)
"Jiajun, you really don't know?"

Why is Sun Jiajun so awkward when she hears this? What does it mean that she really doesn't know?Does that mean she lied?
One more thing, even if she knew it, she couldn't say it. Mama Huang and Papa Huang didn't know Zuo Menghan at all before. If Sun Jiajun, who had never been in contact with society before, would have said it very bluntly, it's impossible now.

"I really do not know."

"Then I'll give it to you directly, and then you send it to them."

Jiajun doesn't know why Zuo Menghan likes Huang's father and Huang's mother so much. After writing the article, his neck hurts so much that he is dying. He glanced at the time, grabbed his clothes and went for a massage. But he forgot that he had an appointment with Lu Zhanjiang today. For the video, he has been a little busy recently, so he canceled it for many days.

Princess, Sun Jiajun was still in the car and drove away, calling Luo Beibei on the way.

"I'm going for a massage, are you going?"

Luo Beibei is painting her toenails at home, and she has been busy recently. She can't compare with Sun Jiajun.

"I think your new article is good, please invite me, please let me go."

"That's no problem, go downstairs quickly, I'll take the princess to pick you up."

Speaking of the princess, Sun Jiajun raised this dog because of its name. There is a different taste to eating lychees, which Sun Jiajun can’t even taste. If he can eat it, he won’t eat a bite. If it’s fresh, he will eat it. Sun Jiajun eats all kinds of fruits. Sun Jiajun has a habit of writing on the ground. There is a small table on the ground, and there is a fruit plate on it. She usually likes to eat fruits, usually.

There are several types in it, but I didn’t find it at first, and then I saw how there were fewer fruits, and then I realized how many times the princess stood up secretly, took a bite, and left. When it was young, it was curious, and Jiajun fed it a piece, but the princess ate more than half of it, and it was swallowed up, and she couldn't tell if it knew the pain.

If the princess stinks in the middle of the night, it will run to Jiajun’s side and walk back and forth. If it doesn’t bark, it just walks back and forth with its small paws. Jiajun’s sleep is very bad. After doing this, she woke up, and she understood that it was stinking. Ask, princess, you stinky. If the princess jumps all over the floor, it means that the guess is right. The princess is a very clean dog. If you don't take a bath for a long time, it will scratch everywhere. When you take a bath, let you wash it quietly, and then let you blow it, but it will definitely run away when it is half dry.

Luo Beibei opened the car door, and the princess rushed over like a gust of wind, making Luo Beibei's dog hair fall. Yes, the princess lost her hair, and it fell very badly. The dog hair would float there after passing by. Luo Beibei mouthed.

"I'm going crazy."

Luo Beibei has always felt that she is not as good as a dog. Sun Jiajun lives for the princess, buys cakes and clothes for her birthday, and even buys a gold chain for the dog. Why doesn’t she have one?
Thinking about whether to go home and ask her mother for a gold chain?
When stepping on her back, Sun Jiajun couldn't hold back her breath, and she was overwhelmed by the stepping on her back. She always felt out of breath, and then she didn't have the nerve to open her mouth to say that she was a little uncomfortable, but she stepped on it. It scared Luo Beibei, and she thought She was having a heart attack.

Luo Beibei said: "I won't come to massage with you in my next life. I'm so scared that my liver trembles. What the hell, Sun Jiajun, you dare to tell me, is there anything wrong with your body?"

Sun Jiajun shook his head, and said coolly, "Don't dare."

After tossing around in the hospital, it was only when I got home that I remembered the matter of Lu Zhanjiang.

Sun Jiajun thought in his heart, it's over, why did he forget about this, he couldn't get better.

The phone rang at home. She watched the phone for a long time and answered it. It turned out to be the driver.

Lu Zhanjiang didn't know which Mongolian doctor gave her some traditional Chinese medicine, but the driver said he had to take it and couldn't throw it away.

Jiajun agreed with his mouth, thinking in his heart that you wouldn't know if I ate or not, and you wouldn't know if I threw it away, but Lu Zhanjiang had a way this time. He asked Sun Jiajun to play the video in the morning and drink in front of him at night , What kind of medicine is hard to drink, it is almost like coffee if you get used to it.

Sun Jiajun is fond of sweets. Many people say that the coffee is very fragrant. She thinks it is very bitter. Now drinking Chinese medicine is like cold water. After getting up in the morning, she dries up a bag and goes to work. She looks at the face on the other end of the video. , I thought to myself, you need to drink Chinese medicine.

Huang Xiaoyang called Sun Jiajun and said that he had found a good restaurant and asked Jiajun to go with him. Jiajun thought it was good, anyway, he was alone now, and when he passed by, he found that Huang's mother and Huang's father were there, and he remembered Zuo Meng What Han said, I just mentioned it.

"Jiajun, that's your classmate. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't know her."

Huang's mother expressed her attitude with a simple sentence. She didn't like Zuo Menghan's stickiness very much. Such a little girl would make her feel thick-skinned and a little disgusted.

Sun Jiajun thought in his heart, Zuo Menghan didn't know what to take and took the wrong medicine.

People say that you can't talk about people during the day, and it seems that you can't talk about people at night.

Just after Jiajun returned home, Zuo Menghan called.

"Jiajun, have you told Papa Huang and Mama Huang?"

Sun Jiajun said in voice while typing: "I said it, but they said no."

Zuo Menghan was taken aback, don't you?

Impossible, I have made it very clear last time, and I feel a little angry in my heart, feeling that Jiajun's handling of affairs is a bit unreliable.

"Jiajun, what are you doing, listen to me first, I'll be busy for a while."

"Sister, I have to save the manuscript. I'm going to Dalian in a few days."

Sun Jiajun also felt a headache, but fortunately she would notify in advance when she usually went out.

Zuo Menghan thought that Sun Jiajun was going to play.

"Let go first and settle my matter, Jiajun, I want to recognize Papa Huang and Mama Huang as godfathers, why do you say so?"

Sun Jiajun was taken aback. If she hadn't heard what Huang's mother said, she would dare to give Zuo Menghan hope, but Huang's mother had said clearly that she and Zuo Menghan were classmates, so Jiajun couldn't figure out what Zuo Menghan was dreaming about. Ah, so stick to others?

(End of this chapter)