After yesterday, she really doesn’t want to lose him again.
Tilt … Barefoot jumped out of bed and put her arms around his neck from behind him, smelling his breath deeply, and her heart was relieved.
How barefoot again? Go put on your shoes.
Wait a minute. She was tired of him and didn’t want to leave, so it was very comfortable to be bored.
You can’t run if you lean. Wear shoes.
Listening to his words like a child, she blushed and put on slippers. Then she came to him again and looked at the brain screen. It turned out that he was an industrial Jiang’s Jingyue cargo loan, one report after another, and one document. Lan Jingyi suddenly saw that the brain showed a file name. She saw this month’s financial budget of Jingyue cargo loan a few days earlier. Why do you have it here? She began to wonder if he had dealt with these things long ago.
The wife wants to sleep late, and the husband has worked hard for you.
Pour you would have … Her nose was sour. It turned out that this man would have returned to her, otherwise he wouldn’t have done this.
He raised his hand and grabbed her hand. He gently pulled her to sit on his leg. Lan Jingyi didn’t dare to lean back and rely on his injured body. Come and look at the documents with me so that we can’t talk. He said while watching, he began to Mao Mao’s hands.
Hey, you bully me.
That’s how a wife waits on her husband, huh?
What about you?
Last night, the second time I wait is not good enough? With injuries?
Lan Jingyi’s face flushed. This man is hopeless.
Well, I’ll depend on you.
Section 17
That … As soon as she opened her mouth, she almost wanted to say Yin Qing’s soft name again. She wanted to think and endured I’m hungry, you are quick to let me go
Good. He snapped his fingers and really let her go. Then he pushed open the partition glass of the cab carriage and shouted at Jiang Handao, Stop Chen in ten minutes, and you will have dinner, too.
Blue Scenery, East Sniff, West Sniff, There’s no smell of food anywhere, and then look out the window品茶. It’s definitely in the middle of nowhere. Where can I get food?
You do it, he said flatly.
I do it? Although the car has kitchen utensils, she doesn’t see rice or vegetables. A clever woman can’t cook rice. She can’t get it.
Well, go and wash and have dinner.
Well, she was a little confused, but she went to wash her face and looked at the man in the mirror while washing her face in front of the sink. He sat there tall and straight, never knowing that he could be so pleasing to the eye even by looking at his brain. There was still a dream feeling that yesterday they were in two worlds, and now they are really together again. That feeling is not real at all.
Take a bath, but it will take a few minutes.
Take a bath? It took Lan Jing Eton a while to realize that when he approached him, he smelled familiar with bath lotion, which was his exclusive brand. It seems that he had washed it.
Well, there’s hot water. Go.
Why didn’t you say so earlier? I told you she washed her body last night. It was sticky and uncomfortable.
It’s not too late, hehe, go. His eyes continued to bury his brain while she washed her hands.
Sure enough, the water heater has hot water. This is an RV. Even if she wants to linger, it’s impossible. This car can’t wave.
After a battle bath, the car was already busy when I came out. There were two little things, my mother and nanny, and Xiao Chen and Jiang Hanyuan thought it was ok, and the car suddenly became narrow.
Jingyi, come quickly. The food is hungry and waiting for you.
Lan Jingyi blushed. It turned out that everyone had not eaten and was waiting for her品茶. I thought that Jiang Junyue must have asked her to say more. It was only at this time that he wanted her to cook the food, not to cook it, but to prepare it already.
There are dozens of boxes one by one.
It’s not cold when it’s opened to the table, but it’s still hot. The other two boxes are full of rice. Several people began to eat it. Many people ate it, and the two little things also enjoyed themselves. Jiang Junyue and two nannies took care of her and ate it at leisure.
Chapter 27 Tomb
On the contrary, Lan Qing put some food into the rice bowl and went to the window to eat silently for a long time, but she couldn’t eat a bite. Lan Jingyi’s heart began to calm down, and she also put some food with her rice bowl and went to Lan Qing’s side to decide, Isn’t mom delicious? Although the food was not just cooked, it tasted good. She didn’t even know where Jiang Junyue came from and looked at the car and was still in Shan Ye.
It’s almost there. Lan Qing’s eyes are still lingering outside the window. The mountain scenery in the distance is beautiful. Just cross this mountain and go to the fishing village by the sea.
It turns out that my mother misses her father again. Seeing my mother so much, Lan Jingyi can’t eat her rice bowl. She reached out and hugged her from behind Lan Qing. Mom, you and I are strong and strong. Since Lan Qing appeared yesterday, she has never talked to Lan Qing about the real changes in Lan Qing. Lan Qing has lost weight in her eyes and can’t hide loneliness in her expression.
LanQing also simply put the rice bowl stretched out his hand and touched her hand Jingyi don’t blame mom
Mom, how can I blame you? It’s my fault that I have to go with Tilt.
I thought a lot last night, and I can’t blame the LaCrosse for a generation’s grudges. At that time, he was as young as you. Well, blame his parents. If it weren’t for his father … Speaking of which, Lan Qing paused again and leisurely swept the scenery outside the window. You should have told mom earlier.
I’m afraid you will be sad. Lan Jingyi told the truth because she was very sad when she knew it at that time. She wanted to die and forget it, but it took a lot of genius to get over it.
Yes, now that I think about it, he is also very sad when he knows it, otherwise he wouldn’t have broken up with you. Hehe, mom was stupid at that time and said that you were both adults, but you were still like children playing house, and the children were still so uncertain.
Mom doesn’t blame you, but this time she said she would give you a hand over to treat, and now his mother has gone in …
Yes, he told me, but what will outsiders think of him? How can you send your mother in? Alas, people will say that he is unfilial, and women don’t even want his mother.
Mom, it’s not delicious when it’s cold for dinner. The mother cried out that the master was not Lan Jingyi, but Jiang Junyue’s mother turned her head together, only to find that I didn’t know when Jiang Junyue had come, and people stopped two steps behind them. I really don’t know how many words he listened to, but fortunately he didn’t speak ill of him.