Zhongyun went to see Ji Qiao again, and saw that he skillfully pinched a gold ingot, showed it in front of An Yan, and put it into the dumpling pile.Zhong Yun sighed, met the puzzled eyes of the two young people, and hurriedly changed into a bright smile and said: That's full, mom is a little tired, why don't you get busy first, and then you will come back to me?
Ji Qiao wished he had a space to be alone, so he changed his concerned expression to not let himself be too happy: Auntie, then you go and rest for a while, just leave this kind of thing for us to do.The corners of An Yan's mouth hooked, snickering at his pretending behavior.Junjun patted him on the shoulder, glanced at the two of them, and turned to leave.An Yan rubbed the flour on his face with his hand, and said to the two white marks: Pretend.Ji Qiao nodded the tip of his little conscienceless nose, and his stuffing hand suddenly paused.An Yan looked at him: What's wrong?
Ji Qiao recalled the scene just now in his mind, and his voice was difficult: Manman, was there something wrong with your mother just now, did he doubt us.He finally found out?
An Yan pretended to be confused: Ah, is there one?
Ji Qiao glanced over his innocent cheeks, and the movements in his hands slowed down little by little.The buzzing sound of the mobile phone coming from his pocket, Ji Qiao came back to his senses, and pointed to the position of his trouser pocket: Man, help me get the phone out.An Yan picked up a towel to wipe her hands clean, took out her mobile phone and looked at Mrs.
Ji who was remarked on the number.Pick it up?
Take it.An Yan swiped the phone, and Mrs.
Ji's voice came from inside: Son, mom asked you, will you come back on Chinese New Year's Eve this year?
We've all fallen out, so we won't say such disgusting things.Ji Qiao tilted his ears slightly, and said with a smile, If you have something to say, just say it, and suddenly it is close, I am a little scared.There was no sound on the mobile phone for a long time, and after a while, Zhuang Jin said: Ji Yu, today is my ultimatum, I seriously warn you, if you don't want me to take your photos to Anjia on the first day of the new year, then this Chinese New Year's Eve, you will go home obediently for me.Ji Qiao's expression was as deep as water.He is not afraid to deal with Mr. and Mrs.
Ji.But they were afraid that they would disturb An Yan and his family.An Yan stood on tiptoe, leaned in front of him, like two swans with their necks crossed, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: If you want to go, you can, I will accompany you.He looked at Ji Qiao with a firm expression, which invisibly increased his confidence.Ji Yu nodded, held the mobile phone and handed it to his ear, and said coldly: Yes, but it can't be Chinese New Year's Eve, on the second night of this year, I will go back.Zhuang Jin's irrepressible joy came from the other side: Okay, as long as you come back, Mom will be happy no matter what.And also.Ji Qiao's gloomy face was in stark contrast to Mrs.
Zhuang's joy, and the location also had to be set by me, go to the old mansion, I want to accompany my grandfather there for the New Year.Zhuang Jin: You're getting an inch, Ji Qiao.Ji Qiao: Then there's no need to talk about it.In the middle of the night, Zhuang Jin's compromising voice came: Okay, see you at the old mansion on the night of the second day of the new year, if you don't come, then I will go to Anjia to pay New Year's greetings.When the words fell, the phone was completely silent.Zhuang Jin hung up the phone.Ji Qiao leaned against the wall and slammed the wall hard.An Yan held his palm, pressed his fingers lightly on it, and said distressedly: Don't be angry, let's go over and take a look when the time comes, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.Ji Qiao put his fingers on his back, and said apologetically: It's all my fault, I can't let you have a good year this year.An Yan said angrily: You should apologize, you accidentally hurt my private property.Ji Qiao: What private property?
An Yan: You.Ji Qiao smiled, and the haze in his heart was gradually washed away.When eating dumplings at night, An Yan frowned and spit out a coin from his mouth.An Xuesong glanced at it, and in the white dinner plate, there were five coins lying on it, all of which were placed in front of An Yan.He immediately smiled and said: It looks like this year is full of good luck.An Yan's left hand reached under the dining table and pinched Ji Qiao's thigh, which felt warm to the touch, to tell him not to go too far.All the marked coins were sent here, and Ji Qiao was not afraid that he would knock his teeth.An Yan pointed to the coin, fiddled in several directions, pointed to the coin and said: Okay, I will share the good luck of the New Year with everyone.The family immediately burst into laughter.Ji Qiao looked at the two coins that were extremely close to each other, and the hand under the table held An Yan's one.Anchen swept over the only separately separated coin on the plate, and sighed in his heart.Lonely people can't afford to hurt.
**The old house of the Ji family, Zhuang Jin sat in the living room on the first floor, and the index finger commanded the aunt of the old house to go to the heroine: Aunt Chen, this is Ji Qiao's future daughter-in-law, you quickly point and point her out, what Ji Qiao usually likes to eat and wear, don't let her understand anything.Aunt Chen had a thin face and a cold face, like a frost and cold knife with a sheath, and said with an extremely awkward low eyebrows and pleasing expression: The young master has not been home for more than ten years, maybe many living habits have changed, I am afraid that there will be a mistake in saying it.What's more, the one who knows the young master best should be the young grandmother, and Aunt Chen doesn't dare to make a mistake.Zhuang Jin leaned on the sofa with a smile, pinched Mi Mengle's cheek intimately, and said: Aunt Chen, why are you still the same old when the old man is gone, don't forget your husband who is in urgent need of money, he smashed his leg on the construction site, and I still spent the money for you, so don't be stubborn.Besides, Lele knows, but it's not as careful as you, so you better tell her.Mimonle's expression was cracked and stiff.She didn't know what Ji Qiao liked, but it was all Zhuang Jin's nonsense.It's just that his eyes swept over the elegantly decorated old mansion in front of him, revealing every inch of the rich and noble mansion, and Mi Mengle couldn't hold the envy in his heart at all.These things, if she relied on herself, she would not be able to get them for the rest of her life, but if she was really with Ji Qiao, then she would be able to have a wealth that she could not spend in several lifetimes.Ji Qiao's insult to himself was vivid, and Mi Mengle clenched his fists.It's them who are wrong first, she will definitely retaliate back, and as for An Yan, she can only be sorry for him.And he has a lover, and she's making some mistakes now, which is fair, isn't it?
Aunt Chen closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes flashed with firmness, and she gradually reported some of Ji Qiao's habits.Mi Mengle had a serious expression on his face and humbly asked for advice.Zhuang Jin listened and furrowed his delicate eyebrows.Aunt Chen always felt that something was wrong, but Zhuang Jin just couldn't remember it, and after thinking about it, she still gave up.Forget it, none of that matters anyway.A bowl of medicine is brighter than anything else.The sound of the car downstairs sounded, Zhuang Jin smiled, got up and looked out the door: It's Ji Qiao back.Lele, go, come with me to meet him.Mi Mengle put on an expectant look, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't fall.What if Ji Qiao was domineering before, didn't she have to listen to her mother's hostage now?
Who is more noble than whom.Mi Mengle changed into a contrived pace, allowing herself to indulge in the riches of the old mansion, and her eyes flashed with a hint of undetectable pride when she looked out of the door.Zhuang Jin crossed his arms and looked out of the door, the corners of his mouth hooked.The door opened, and two people walked in outside the door, seeing their faces, Zhuang Jin and Mi Mengle's faces were also stiff.Zhuang Jin: Why are you here!
Mi Mengle couldn't believe it: An Yan, why are you here!
She was about to be so embarrassed that she couldn't stand on her feet, and she was found by her crush in someone else's house during the New Year, especially when she was still ill-intentioned, An Yan's gaze made her trance.Ji Qiao looked at all this coldly, and it was not surprising that they would have such a reaction.Rather, such a reaction is more normal.Lying on An Yan's shoulder with his right hand possessively, Ji Qiao tilted his head and kissed An Yan's cheek, turned around and smiled ill-willedly: Mrs.
Ji, Miss Mi, I haven't officially introduced it to you yet, this is my lover, An Yan.An Yan nodded slightly, with a gentle smile: Hello.Zhuang Jin's face flashed with anger, she pointed her finger at Ji Qiao's face, and said tremblingly: You are really a good son.After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.Mi Mengle's eyes swirled back and forth on the two of them, and the bitterness of betrayal was condensed on his face: How can you be a couple?
She left the place in a trance, her legs limp, not knowing where to go.She likes An Yan so much, but An Yan betrays her again and again.It doesn't matter if she has a lover, this person is still a man, and a man is just that, it is actually her target.Taking advantage of the excitement and returning from the defeat, the lost backs of the two are grouped together, which is really a beautiful landscape.An Yan looked at Ji Qiao, his eyes blinking.Ji Qiao patted him on the shoulder, and the two walked to the living room together.Zhuang Jin had already begun to arrange the dinner in an orderly manner, Ji Qiao sat down, pulled An Yan to sit on his right hand, put the bag in his left hand, and put his clothes on An Yan's right hand, directly separating the two from the others.Zhuang Jin's face turned ruthless, and he changed to a smile and said: Son, what are you doing here, how bad it is to put these things on the table, Lele, go and help Ji Qiao clean up and stay away.I'm sorry, Mrs.
Ji.Ji Qiao pressed his right hand on the thing, putting on an obvious expression of disgust, I don't quite accept sitting with dirty things I don't like, and the next position is already my limit.That's right, and it's the same with fullness.Mimonle's fingers clenched.Who is he scolding for being dirty?
And An Yan actually has a nickname, they turned out to be really a couple.Zhuang Jin blushed with anger.If she can't cure this little rabbit cub today, her blood pressure is estimated to have soared.But don't be afraid, everything is for the final arrangement, Ji Qiao, this kid, is waiting to cry and beg her.An Yan looked at their complicated faces, her eyes moved to the kitchen, Aunt Chen was busy inside, the meal was delicately arranged, just waiting for the food, as for the pot, the soup was still boiling, the fragrance wafted over, and An Yan sniffed lightly.It seems to have a taste that neither he nor Ji Qiao likes.Chapter 59 At this time, Ji Yuxuan walked down from the second floor.An Yan once saw his photos.Compared with the high-spirited young talents in the past, the current men seem to be a little blessed in middle age, but the figure is not bad, but the spirit is not as good as before.After he went downstairs, he also saw Ji Qiao and An Yan, and after being stunned for a long time, he put on the majesty of everyone: You came here, why did you bring him here.Didn't Mr.
Ji's upbringing call others by name?
Ji Qiao's eyes sharpened, and he warned, My lover, An Yan, I don't think I need to introduce it again, right?
Ji Yuxuan scolded angrily: Shut up, is your upbringing what made you talk to your father like this?
Ji Qiao asked rhetorically: Do your parents care about your upbringing?
The atmosphere in the restaurant froze for a moment, and except for An Yan and Ji Qiao, everyone else's faces were ugly.Ji Yuxuan pulled out the chair and made an ugly sound, he sat down heavily, pulling his face to express his dissatisfaction.But there was no one to pick up the stubble.Aunt Chen broke the silence in the room, and she ordered the people to put all the food on the table.Sumptuous food was laid out in front of the people.Ji Qiao lowered his head and picked a piece of fish meat, carefully shaved off the fish bones on it, and put it in An Yan's bowl.The corners of An Yan's lips hooked: I can do it myself.If it goes on like this, Mr.
Ji and Mrs.
Ji are afraid that they will go crazy on the spot.What can be?
Ji Qiao wiped the oiliness off the corners of his mouth with paper, took care of it meticulously, and forgot what he almost got stuck in last time?
The two got along intimately and completely ignored the three onlookers, and Mi Mengle was so angry that he clenched the chopsticks in his hand.Zhuang Jin poked Mi Mengle hard, glanced at Ji Qiao's position with his eyes, and mouth-shaped: Be smart!
Mi Mengle suddenly realized, and put a chopstick and coriander in Ji Qiao's bowl: Ji Qiao, give, I heard that you like this.An Yan picked up the porcelain plate from the side and cut off the beard halfway, put it in front of Aunt Chen and accused: I'm sorry, Ji Qiao doesn't eat this, he can't smell the smell, please take it.Mimonle's hand froze in the air awkwardly, not knowing whether to put it down or not.Aunt Chen immediately asked people to take down the coriander and apologize: I'm sorry, the young master has been away for a long time, and I have forgotten some habits.Ji Qiao didn't speak, and his face also showed obvious displeasure.An Yan smiled and played a round game: It's okay, just withdraw it.Zhuang Jin pulled Mi Mengle to sit down, asked her not to be embarrassed anymore, and reminded Aunt Chen in a slow voice: Is the soup almost ready, you go and watch.Ji Yuxuan was quiet for a long time, and finally reacted from the state of losing face, asked people to pour wine, sent a glass to Ji Qiao, and raised his father's posture to talk: Ji Qiao, it's not that Dad said you, I don't have an opinion on who you like, but you can't care about this heir, right?
Zhuang Jin helped on the side: Your father is right, we are not doing all this for you, you don't want Hua Shun to fall into the hands of others, not to mention that you are the only child of the Ji family, and your mother must also think about you and let the Ji family inherit the lineage.Ji Qiao pushed a plate of dishes to one person in front of them.Ji Yuxuan thought he was showing goodwill, and raised his hand to praise: Look at it, my son can still listen to what he says, and he knows how to honor his parents.Zhuang Jin also followed, and the two sang and harmonized, looking extremely happy.Ji Qiao looked at them coldly and said: I asked you to eat more food, don't drink too much and talk nonsense.Ji Yuxuan clamped his chopsticks on the dish, he didn't move, he didn't move, he didn't drink much, and his face was as red as his head.I can't eat this meal today.He shook off his chopsticks vigorously and scolded Ji Qiao angrily: You just want to go against your father and me, right, let me ask you, what's so good about this kid, it's just a man, can he give you a baby?
Ji Qiao: Then I can't give birth to him.An Yan couldn't help laughing.Noticing that everyone's eyes were on him, not only did he not stop smiling, but the corners of his mouth curled wider.He's just adding fuel to the fire.Zhuang Jin shifted the artillery fire and aimed at him: An Yan, Ji Qiao likes you now and I don't listen to anything, but you also like him, right, do you really want their descendants to die?
An Yan didn't eat her: But none of us will have children.Can this be the same?
Zhuang Jin slapped the dining table, ignoring the red fingers, and accused, You still have an elder brother in your family, but Ji Qiao is different, how can you be so selfish?
Ji Qiao paused his chopsticks, staring at Zhuang Jin with an expressionless face, babbling nonsense.An Yan patted his palm as a reassurance, and responded with a smile: You don't have to kidnap me morally, I have only one answer, unless Ji Qiao himself is unwilling to be with me, otherwise it is useless for others to say anything.Good.Zhuang Jin couldn't say anything about him, sat in the seat and was angry alone for a long time, took his finger to Aunt Chen, go, put the soup on the table, and let me slow down while I was still angry.Aunt Chen nodded, and the delicate small bowl was quietly placed in front of everyone.An Yan shook the spoon and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, making sure that his previous guess was correct.He covered his nose and said with little interest: I won't drink it.Mi Mengle paused, and panic flashed in his eyes.This useless thing.Zhuang Jin pinched her, asked her to calm down, and pretended to be leisurely and said: If you don't like it, don't drink it, anyway, I didn't prepare your share at the beginning, Ji Qiao, you drink more.