Jun Zhiyuan sighed helplessly: "if you have a chance, you can help me enlighten Jun Yan more. He is too stubborn. In fact, the mother and son have the same temper. They care about each other and hinder face."

Yunge nodded: "Dad, don't worry, I'll try my best. You and mom, take care of your health. I'll come back to dinner with you when I'm free."

She was still talking to Jun Zhiyuan. Not far away, Jun Yan turned impatiently and said, "don't you go yet?"

Cloud song smiled awkwardly: "I'll go first, Dad. Bye."

Jun Zhiyuan did not forget to enlighten: "Jun Yan has a bad temper. I hope you can tolerate it more."

"Go quickly!" Jun Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, urging Yunge to follow up quickly. What is your son's temper? Will Jun Zhiyuan not know? However, for the deadlocked relationship between his wife and son, he has been trying to improve over the years, but he failed.

It seems that the daughter-in-law is different from her son. I wonder if the daughter-in-law can improve their mother-child relationship in the future.

Yunge trotted up and saw only a cold mask, so she had to sigh.

She doesn't understand why Junyan likes wearing a mask?

It was cold and cold. Wearing a mask, even if he was angry or happy, he couldn't see it. How uncomfortable it was.

"Jun Yan, can we discuss something?"

"Say!" he suddenly stopped, and Yunge accidentally hit it. At that moment, Yunge felt that his nose was going to be concave.

She wrongly touched her nose. It was not too high. If she hit it a few more times, it would be completely hopeless.

"Next time you want to stop, can you tell me in advance? It really hurts every time you hit it."

Jun Yan glanced at her: "can't you see the way?"

Didn't she stop? She looked at Jun Yan wrongfully, and finally swallowed this sentence into her stomach.

"Can we discuss whether we can not wear this mask if there are no other people? Don't rush to refuse me. I have a reason. After all, we live under the same roof. If you wear a mask, I can't see your joys and sorrows. I can't even see when you are happy or unhappy. You won't feel it Is it awkward? "

"No!"

Yunge was stunned: "you're not awkward, I'm awkward! Brother, let's have a discussion! Look at your mask, I promise, I won't steal it to sell money or do anything else. I certainly don't covet your male color. I just want to make it easier for us to communicate and communicate. If you do, I will feel that we are not at the same level, and I feel very oppressive."

Jun Yan suddenly turned around and looked down at her.

"In terms of your height and my height, we really can't be at the same level. Do you have to step on the stool and talk to me for this?"

Yunge looked at Junyan with black lines all over her head. What she said was clearly the problem of masks. Why did Junyan think of their height difference?

How scary would it be if you were as tall as him?

Aren't men and women different from each other since ancient times?

All the way back, Yunge didn't expect to refute Jun Yan's words. Looking at his indifferent back, Yunge suddenly had a Chenhan smile in his mind.

She was startled and threw away her thoughts. How can I think of the morning cold at this time? These two people are two extremes. They must not think nonsense.

She shook her head, followed quickly, and didn't mention taking off her mask again.

The next day, as soon as Yunge got up, housekeeper Wu came to her with a gift box: "young grandma, this is a gift specially prepared for you by the young master."

Yun Ge was surprised. Would someone as indifferent as Jun Yan think of giving himself gifts? This is incredible.

She couldn't wait to open the gift box, but when she saw the things in the box, she couldn't say a word.

Housekeeper Wu also wondered. When he looked carefully, there was nothing else in the box. It was a mask of the same style as Junyan.

Housekeeper Wu smiled and congratulated Jiang Yunge: "young grandma, it seems that San Shao has treated you as his own person. He even gave you the same mask. This is a treatment that others have never had."

Yunge looks at housekeeper Wu with a smile on his face and hates this mask in his heart.

"Housekeeper, do you like this mask very much?"

"This mask is naturally beautiful, or is it unique in the world."

"If you like Uncle Wu so much, I'll give it to you." anyway, Jiang Yunge won't like wearing a mask.

Uncle Wu was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again: "young grandma, you'd better forgive me! This is a gift from San Shao. If you let the young master know, you gave me what he gave you. I'll be the one who suffered."

"Hasn't he already given it to me? Isn't it the same who I want to give it to?"

"Young grandma, you'd better let me go! I'll go to the kitchen and see if breakfast is ready." Uncle Wu said, smearing oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

Yunge looks at the mask carefully. The style is the same as that on Junyan's face, but why did he send this to himself?

Is it because I told him yesterday that speaking with a mask would make me feel more distant?

"He didn't want to take off his mask, so he gave it to me. It means that let me live with him wearing a mask? I'll go! What kind of genius idea is this." Yunge threw the mask aside and looked at it with embarrassment, as if Junyan was staring at himself at any time.

At breakfast, Jun Yan thought that Jiang Yunge would come down wearing a mask like him. You know, all the women outside are moths to the fire and dream of receiving the mask they sent.

However, Jiang Yun song did not wear it. Instead, he put on a mask and hummed the tune.

That posture looks more like deliberately trying to annoy yourself.

"What did I give you?"

"It's in the room. What's the matter?"

"Why not?" Jun Yan put down the tableware and looked at her seriously. Before sending the mask, Jun Yan thought about it very seriously.

The cloud song immediately gave him a white eye. "I'm going to the Kyoto Medical University to take the entrance examination with my mother today. So, I put a mask on it. It's beautiful. Mom will bring face to face if you take it out. Do you understand? As for the mask, if your mother sees me wearing a mask, I will guarantee that she will tear my face."

Now it was Jun Yan's turn to be stunned: "is it so serious?"

"I also wear a mask to go out. Others will think I'm crazy, okay? Forget it. Let's not talk about the mask. You don't want to take it off. Do you really think I want to see it?"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Yunge felt the atmosphere on the table solidified.

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