Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 420 Son, I'm leaving it to you!

  Si Yan was taken aback: "What?"

  Looking back and forth between the two, Si Yan wondered why the atmosphere between the two of them was obviously a bit wrong when they came in just now.

   Then she waved her hand as if she had come to her senses: "Ah, I know, I know, you don't need to say it again."

   "It's not me—" Gong Jiu gave the instigator a cold look, turned his head and opened his mouth to set aside the blame, but was interrupted by Si Yan with a smile.

  Si Yan, who was going to come in and grab someone before leaving, was not in a hurry, and sat down in the direction Jun Gu was facing.

   "What do you mind? Although you are my son, you still have to decide your own life. It is not up to us to decide what you like or dislike."

  Her gaze fell on Gong Jiu's small face with flickering eyes: "Little apprentice, you don't know that our Jun Xiaogu has high eyesight, and anyone he can fall in love with must be very good."

  Although what Si Yan said was half true and half false, when he heard Si Yan's words, Jun Gu's eyes were still a little darker.

   Inside is a pool of joy.

   Yes, this is his mother.

  When she was young, she was domineering and frightened the entire upper class circle, but she has always been the most transparent person, and she has never been constrained by any constraints.

  So, he never hid his little thoughts about Gong Jiuan from Si Yan.

   Naturally, Si Yan is not blind, so he must see clearly.

   This is the beginning of his efforts to make the little guy gain a firm foothold in Jun's in the future.

  I don’t know why, but Gong Jiuhan always feels that Jun’s mother’s words seem to be addressed to her, and the sense of meaning should not be too obvious.

  Suddenly, she once again felt what it means to be on pins and needles.

  She frowned: "Sister Yan, you may have misunderstood, we are not in that relationship."

  Although she couldn't say "your son is normal", Gong Jiuhan felt that it was better not to have any misunderstandings.

  Otherwise, I can’t speak clearly if I have a mouth.

   "What is the little apprentice thinking, my sister's eyes are bright, don't worry!"

  Si Yan raised her pretty eyebrows with a look that I understand.

  Although that is what he said, Gong Jiuhan only had one feeling: Well, I really can’t speak clearly now.

  Looking at Jun's mother's appearance, I'm afraid she already thinks that the relationship between her and Jun Gu is not innocent.

  Gong Jiuhan felt that his head hurt.

   It's more of a headache than being pressed by Jun Gu to do those boring questions.

  Si Yan sat very close to Gong Jiuhan, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the little guy's head affectionately, the corners of her mouth stained the corners of her eyes with a smile.

  It's really a little thing that makes people like it.

  The character between the brows is really similar to their ninth brother when he was young, even, the blue came out of the blue.

  Seeing the obvious cracks that began to float between Gong Jiu's brows, Jun Gu picked up this uncomfortable topic as if he was kind.

  He looked at his mother: "What do you want me to do?"

  Si Yan resentfully withdrew the hand that was ravaging the little apprentice's fluffy head, and gave him a blank look: "Who is looking for you? I'm here to look for our little apprentice. Little apprentice will go with my sister, and my sister will take you away!"

  She held Gong Jiuhan's hand and stood up.

   "What are you doing taking her out so late?" Jun Gu frowned, holding his forehead incessantly.

  Seeing this, Si Yan turned to look at Gong Jiuan: "Little apprentice, you choose, do you want to go with sister?"

   also stood up, went around the corner of the table and took Gong Jiuhan's other hand, Jun Gu looked at her quietly.

   "You haven't finished today's question yet."

  Gong Jiuhan was a little surprised by Si Yanda's invitation at night, and then hated Jun Gu.

  She is now an injured person, but this guy still remembers to give her questions.

   Breaking away from the two people holding her hand, Gong Jiu glanced faintly at Jun Gu on the right, and then put his gaze on Si Yan, the corners of his lips moved slightly:

   "Where is Sister Yan taking me?"

  Hearing this, Si Yan looked into his son's eyes and let out a smug light, and immediately took the little apprentice's hand and said with a smile:

   "Don't worry, I won't take you to a place full of smog. Let's go clean it up. My sister is in a bad mood, so just stay with her."

  Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Jun Gu narrowed his eyes and landed on his mother.

  Miss Si is really a good mother at home.

  He can't be bad as a son, isn't he?

  Although they were going to Qing Bar, Si Yan saw someone dancing in the square when passing by the square on the way, so he enthusiastically dragged Gong Jiuan to join the team.

   Looking at the huge arena, apart from a few young girls interspersed here and there, the boy with broken hair stood there stiffly and became more and more conspicuous.

  Gong Jiu stood silently in the evening wind, messy alone.

  Looking at Junmu who was following the team in circles, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stood aside with her hands in her hands after Si Yan looked over.

   There was a wind blowing, and a few strands of broken hair fell on the side of the face, and they were swept away with light force, a little itchy.

  Her eyes fell on Jun Mu in the crowd, and she followed slowly.

  Generally, a woman of Si Yan's age will live in that kind of elegant, dignified, orchid-like kind and calm appearance, but these are hardly seen in Si Yan.

  She seems to be a very open-minded person, with a girly personality, bright and wanton, but also full of wind and horses from the bottom of her body, the elegance and nobility of Jun Gu is just like Si Yan.

  Especially when she is nearly forty years old, her skin is still in excellent condition.

  In the night, standing in the crowd is amazing that can be seen at a glance.

  She seems to be immersed in this kind of body dance. When she smiles, her delicate eyebrows and eyes move with the evening wind. Gong Jiu looks at her silently, and the corners of her lips curl up unconsciously.

  In my memory, there is also a person who amazed her whole life with a slight smile.

  Mother always likes to talk and laugh, Yan Yan scratches the tip of her nose, and then reprimands her gently with eyebrows and eyes, saying that girls should be polite immediately and must not act recklessly.

  She always said that there are thousands of colors in the world that are inferior to our daughter.

   Those soft words were once the ray of light for her walking in the dark.

   Accompanied by her escape from death again and again.

Unfortunately.

  The blood is vivid in front of my eyes, and the big and empty eyes are the full stop of all tenderness.

   Eye sockets felt astringent, Gong Jiu silently drew back his consciousness, not far away, Si Yan was smiling at her.

   "Which young man is this? He looks so handsome!"

   "She's pretty good-looking!"

   There was a voice in her ear, she looked around, and there was an aunt holding a pink gauze fan, looking at her in amazement.

  Slightly nodding her head as a signal, she moved a few steps away from the scorching eyes of the group of aunts.

  Suddenly someone poked her arm. She turned her head and looked down. A girl with ponytails was looking at her with a pair of big eyes, shaking her mobile phone timidly.

   "Little brother, can I add you on WeChat?"

  She has seen her for a long time, and she is not willing to miss it like this, and wants to give it a try by chance.

  Si Yan, who was still dancing in the crowd, saw the situation here with sharp eyes, and stopped dancing immediately, and ran towards his little apprentice.

   "Little apprentice!"

  When she got close, she slowed down her pace, making herself look kind and gentle.

   "Sister Yan." Gong Jiu called out in a low voice.

  The girl who was still holding the mobile phone also looked at the person standing next to the boy. She was first stunned, then embarrassed.

  This sister is really pretty.

   As expected of two siblings, although the elder sister looks bigger, they both have good looks.

   "What's the matter?" Si Yan looked at her in confusion, then turned to look at the chubby and innocent little girl, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, do you want to chat with us?"

  Although she was kind on the surface, Si Yan was extremely vigilant in her heart, for fear that someone who didn't pay attention to her beautiful and beautiful little apprentice would be coveted by others, even a girl.

  Gong Jiu'an's lips moved, knowing that the little girl trembled slightly the moment she turned around, so she suppressed the wildness in her eyebrows and eyes.

   "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone."

In fact, Gong Jiuhan's aura is still very irritating. When the little girl came over, she wondered if this person would be as difficult to provoke as he seemed, but the facts proved that not everyone who seemed difficult to get close to People have bad personalities.

  The one in front of me is extremely polite.

   After waiting for time, the sparkle in the little girl's eyes became more intense, but it was very short. After realizing what the boy said, she was stunned, a little disappointed, but still smiled and waved her hands.

   "It's okay, it's okay, I was the one who was rude."

   When the little girl left, she blushed and glanced at the two of them several times, and sighed in a low voice: "Sister, you are also very beautiful!"

  She hasn't seen anyone in school with such a temperament.

  It makes people feel very friendly.

   Caught off guard and being praised, Si Yan looked at the back of the little girl leaving, and was taken aback for a moment, then laughed cheerfully after realizing it.

  She patted Gong Jiuhan on the shoulder: "Little apprentice, do you see that people call me sister!"

   Didn't call her auntie.

   This made Si Yanle happy.

  Looking sideways at Junmu's happy appearance, the corners of Gong Jiu'an's lips twitched slightly, forming a slight arc.

  After the two left, Jun Gu took a magazine and sat on the sofa to read it, but he didn’t read anything in the end.

   It was late at night before I heard a rustling sound coming from outside.

  He immediately stood up and went to open the door, but before he had time to knock on the door, Si Yan froze.

  Beside her is a well-behaved boy standing.

  Si Yan's eyes were a little drunk, but not deep. The moment she saw that her son was still asleep, she smiled and pushed the person beside her in:

   "Son, I've given it to you!"

   After waking up, Ah Mu thought that he was actually drunk and broken by a figure from his father's generation, so his face became dry, and he felt extremely ashamed.

   So, we have never even **** a little fox like Jun Gu, so how could we possibly **** an old fox like Junmu?

  (end of this chapter)