1063 Silent protest 3

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She is not like Jian Yiyang and Luan Mei, they have that deep memory in their minds, and they are full of hatred for them. But she was different, she had neither the memory of her mother nor her father in her head.

Since she is sensible and has a memory, she is full of Jian Yiyang.

He raised her with a father, mother and brother, and now he is the man she loves the most.

Therefore, when the old lady said, "In this world, you can choose anyone, but only your parents and relatives can't choose", she admitted that this is absolutely reasonable. However, all she had to choose was the blood that flowed from her body. What did he give her for the rest?

Everything she has was given by Jian Yiyang, he gave her a second life, if there was no Jian Yiyang, there would be no seventh day in this world.

For Lan Muting, she can't hate, but she can't talk about forgiveness. To her, he was just a stranger and nothing else.

"You can do whatever you want, you don't have to force yourself. Jian Yiyang looked at her and said softly.

Chu Qiyan smiled, his smile was as bright as a flower, "When do you plan to go back to work?"

Jian Yiyang pinched the tip of her nose, "You've just been full moon!"

"Then you can't stay in the company all the time, you haven't been there for two months now. ”

Although Chu Qi is a lazy person, she occasionally makes a little unreasonable trouble, but that's just the love between the two, and on top of big things, she is still very reasonable, and she will never make a small character.

"Don't worry, I can handle it, child. You'd better go back to work. ”

"Wait until you're on the full moon. Jian Yiyang said with an indifferent face, "Anyway, the company has Luan Mian, and it can't be down." ”

Chu Qi looked at him with a smile and quipped, "You're not afraid that he will change your company's surname?"

Jian Yiyang picked his chin, "I changed my surname, that's still mine." ”

"Huh?" Chu Qi looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't he say it? All of his is yours, is yours not mine? He looked at her with a deep smile on his face.

Chu Qiwan smiled: "What's yours is mine!"

"Well, I'm yours. So in the final analysis, it's still mine, and even if he changes his surname, it's useless. ”

Chu Qi fell into his arms with a smile.

Brother, it's not that I don't help you, who made you born to be a chief manager? You can be your chief manager in peace, I promise, you will never starve to death.

In a certain villa, Luan Gongzi, who had just taken a shower and walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, had a chill down his spine, "Ahh

"Who, think so much about this child?" said to himself, wiping his wet hair. I didn't know that he had been imprisoned by his precious sister.

Hey, poor Luan Gongzi, why are you so miserable?

……

The old lady was in a wheelchair basking in the sun in the yard with a blanket on her legs.

"Mom, why are you so facing the sun?" When Jian Mingchao walked into the yard, he saw the old lady facing the sun with her eyes closed. So, calling her softly, facing the sun is the most uncomfortable and dazzling.

And it's late April, and the midday sun is already a little strong, and the sky is getting warmer.

The old lady had been basking in the sun for two hours, and had no intention of waking up or going into the house. I look at her sleeping comfortably.

Jian Mingchao couldn't bear to wake her up, but it must be uncomfortable to be basking in the sun like this.

So, I planned to turn her wheelchair so that her back to the sun would be more comfortable.

Who knows, the old lady's hand actually drooped.