When did Zhou Bingkun and Mrs. Wen Lan come back? Ji Shan glanced at Zhou Jingchuan, whose face was calm.

Zhou Jingchuan's face was cold, he turned a blind eye to her eyes asking for help, and walked ahead.

Aunt Zhao said on the side, "Young lady, there are guests at home, you go faster." After a pause, she said, "I'm sorry, young lady, there are guests at home in the afternoon, and I really can't leave, and I haven't had time to go to the hospital to take care of you." ”

Ji Shan's attention was all on Zhou Jingchuan, and he didn't pay attention to Aunt Zhao's tone and wording, "It's okay, don't take it to heart." After speaking, he followed in Zhou Jingchuan's footsteps.

Catching up with him, she raised her coquettish and flamboyant face and grabbed Zhou Jingchuan's arm. No matter how Zhou Jingchuan frowned, she didn't move.

Zhou Jingchuan's mood has never fluctuated much, and his expression is serious and cold. No one could see his true emotions, not even Mrs. Wen Lan, who was Zhou's mother, didn't see that something was wrong with him.

Seeing the two of them come in, a slight strangeness flashed in her eyes, but her expression management was very skillful. Standing up, he smiled and said to the two, "Are you back?" ”

Ji Shan smiled and called out to his parents. When he saw the people around Mrs. Wen Lan, he was slightly stunned.

Mrs. Wen Lan held the man's hand affectionately, her face was full of love, and she introduced to Ji Shan, "This is the granddaughter of the old man of the Bai family in the western suburbs of Lincheng, Xiao Yu. It's also your sister-in-law's sister. ”

Ji Shan knew that the Zhou family had two sons, Zhou Jingchuan was the second son, and it seemed that eight or nine years ago, the eldest brother of the Zhou family died in a car accident, leaving only a sister-in-law and nephew.

Straightening out the relationship between the characters, Ji Shan greeted with a polite smile, "Miss Bai, hello." ”

Bai Yu stood up, hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, and after calling Miss Ji detachedly, he looked at Zhou Jingchuan with a smile in his eyes, "Brother Jingchuan." ”

Mrs. Wen Lan glanced at Aunt Zhao, "Go add two more dishes." After that, he patted the position next to him, "Shanshan come and sit." ”

In this way, the seating order at the dinner table became Zhou Bingkun first, Mrs. Wen Lan sat opposite Bai Yu, and Bai Yu and Zhou Jingchuan side by side.

Ji Shan was born sensitive, and he vaguely sensed clues.

At the dinner table, Zhou Bingkun didn't speak much, and Zhou Jingchuan didn't say a word. Although Ji Shan sat next to Mrs. Wen Lan, Mrs. Wen Lan's focus was still on Bai Yu, and the two talked happily. During this period, Mrs. Wen Lan said, "Xiao Yu helped you Brother Jingchuan sandwich a piece of pork ribs, and this time it was very delicious." ”

Ji Shan saw Bai Yu smiling and serving vegetables for Zhou Jingchuan, "Brother Jingchuan, you have to eat more." ”

"Thank you. And although Zhou Jingchuan's expression was a little colder, it could be seen that he did not reject Bai Yu.

Ji Shan's heart seemed to be pulled by something, and he couldn't tell what it tasted like, he had never felt like it, similar to the strong feeling of discomfort in his heart after his favorite toys were snatched away by the children in the orphanage.

"Miss Ji, you eat too. Bai Yu used chopsticks to pick another piece for Ji Shan and put it in a bowl, and his voice was gentle, "Miss Ji, don't dislike me." ”

A woman's eyes are born with the function of connoisseurship, Bai Yu's mind Sima Zhao's heart, she can see clearly, but this person is gentle and soft, with an elegant temperament, smiling without showing teeth, and secretly poking and prodding disgusting people, unlike Ji Wen and Zhao Wen.

This piece of pork ribs, Ji Shan ate extremely hard, comparable to swallowing a fly.

After the meal, Aunt Zhao arranged for someone to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Mrs. Wen Lan pulled Ji Shan to accompany Bai Yu, in fact, it was said to be a companion, but in fact, Mrs. Wen Lan and Bai Yu were chatting with each other, and Ji Shan was just sitting next to Mrs. Wen Lan alone, nodding from time to time.

"By the way, what does Miss Ji do?" Ji Shan dozed off boredly, how could he have thought that Bai Yu would suddenly click on her? ”

"What kind of major are you studying?"

"Outside the heart. ”

Bai Yu smiled, and her tone was concerned, like a harmless big sister. Ji Shan couldn't find the slightest flaw in her, and her chest was so blocked that she couldn't spit it out.

In this way, Xiao Yu may still be colleagues in the future. Xiao Yu studied psychology, came back from studying abroad, and was selected by the municipal hospital at the age of only 23 to open a special psychological counseling room, which is very famous. ”

Mrs. Wen Lan's eyes shone with appreciation, and in Ji Shan's opinion, Mrs. Wen Lan's eyes were clearly looking at her future daughter-in-law, and her heart jumped.

If Ji Shan still maintained a wait-and-see attitude at first, but when Aunt Zhao went downstairs and said that the room had been cleaned up, it was determined that Bai Yu would live in the Zhou family for a long time, this fact, Ji Shan was completely confirmed.

Back in the room, she soaked in the bathtub, and after thinking about it, she couldn't figure out the reason for Mrs. Wenlan's sudden change of attitude towards her.

Thinking about things and thinking about things, Ji Shan finished taking this bath, and it was already more than ten o'clock in the middle of the night. She went out around the bathrobe, but Zhou Jingchuan still hadn't returned.

Zhou Jingchuan's living habits are regular to the extent of perversion, and under normal circumstances, he will come back on time to take a bath at ten o'clock in the evening.

Twisting her eyebrows suspiciously, Ji Shan put on a coat and went out, and when she met Aunt Zhao, she asked casually, "Where is the young master?"

Aunt Zhao's smile was almost behind her ears, but when she saw Ji Shan, she quickly retracted it again, and said seriously, "The young master and Miss Bai are handling business in the study, so if the young lady is sleepy, go to sleep quickly." ”

……

Zhou's group has business cooperation with the Bai family, discussed some official matters with Bai Yu, and a few private matters, Zhou Jingchuan left the study.

Pushing the door open into the bedroom, there was only a small bedside lamp.

Ji Shan nestled on the bed and curled himself up into a small ball.

Zhou Jingchuan glanced at her, thinking about what happened today, and became angry again. He turned on the light, stood in front of Ji Shan condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't pretend, I know you didn't sleep, get up, give me an explanation for today's events." ”

Medical student, discharged from the hospital without permission, countering violence with violence, and lacking strength but showing her edge, he wants to know what else he doesn't know about her.

Ji Shan's nose is very good, she smelled an unfamiliar perfume on Zhou Jingchuan's body, her throat was tight, as if she had something in her mouth, the fire was burning, and the tip of her heart was twitching, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

She buried her head in the quilt, with a thick nasal voice, her body shrunk into a shrimp shape and muttered indistinctly, "There's nothing to explain, it's just that I was bullied, so I bullied back." ”

How many times have you educated her to fight violence with violence? Will you do it with real ammunition next time? Zhou Jingchuan's temples jumped suddenly, he rarely got angry, and today in one day, he felt like a barrel of explosives, which exploded at one point.

The Adam's apple sank several times, but it couldn't suppress the fire. He grabbed the thin blanket on Ji Shan's body and lifted it open, "...... up" It's just that he just said a word, and the words after that were forced back by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Why are you so perverted!" Ji Shan wore a lace nightdress with a cardigan, just now Zhou Jingchuan picked up the quilt, grabbed the ribbon tied to the side of the nightdress, and even ripped off the quilt skirt.