CHAPTER XXXI
As soon as Wei Jin's words came out, Li Jingjia stood in place for a few seconds in embarrassment, and then reluctantly followed Wei Jin and Ye Zimeng, who were leading the way in front of her, under the pull of her daughter.
After a while, the four of them arrived at the car. When Wei Jin opened the backseat door for Li Jingjia's mother and daughter, Ye Zimeng intuitively walked to the co-pilot's position and wanted to sit in.
However, as soon as her car door was halfway opened, the child's voice with a coquettish tone sounded: "Mom~ I don't want to sit here, I want to sit there with you~"
Hearing this, she made a movement in her hand, and when she looked up, she saw the child's chubby fingers pointing at her.
Ye Zimeng was a little speechless, her gaze moved slightly, and she just collided with Wei Jin's gaze.
His pupils were very deep, and he took a few deep looks at her, and then looked down at the mother and daughter who were arguing quietly near him.
"Xiaoyi, you can't do this!" Li Jingjia's tone was a little stricter, and she reprimanded in a low voice, while trying to forcibly push the child into the back seat.
But the child didn't follow, his whole body was writhing, and his hands were flapping indiscriminately: "I don't want to sit here, don't sit here!" I sat in that seat when I was in my father's car! ā
The dispute was not small, causing the nearby car owners to turn their heads frequently, first focusing on the crying children, and then looking at the three adults around. Facing such meaningful gazes from everyone, Ye Zimeng shrugged, walked straight to the other side of the back seat, and simply got into it neatly.
She threw the bag in a nearby position, and said to the girl who was crying over there, "Okay, sister will give you the place, don't cry, ok?" ā
The child didn't answer, he was still sobbing, but Li Jingjia on the side looked very embarrassed, looked at Ye Zimeng and then at Wei Jin, squeezed her daughter's hand, and said, "No, don't do this, the child is not sensible, I still ......"
"It's okay, children are ignorant." Ye Zimeng tugged at the corners of his mouth, leaned over and brushed away Wei Jin's hand that was still resting on the car window, and cleanly closed the car door from the inside.
This time Li Jingjia was even more embarrassed, she cautiously glanced up at Wei Jin, with a look on her face that she had not noticed asking for help.
"Let's take the baby with you." He glanced out the window and said.
"But is she angry?"
"No, don't think about it." He shook his head and repeated, "Take the child over." ā
As Wei Jin said, Ye Zimeng was not angry, she just felt a little annoyed, compared with this bear child, it was really her niece who was more cute.
But who is Wei Jin, the mother of this bear child?
She turned her gaze between the two in front of her, Wei Jin was still driving the car with a blank face as usual, while Li Jingjia was holding the child and lowering her head. There is no verbal communication and verbal communication between the two at all, and such an atmosphere makes Ye Zimeng, an 'outsider', feel a little uncomfortable all over his body, and he doesn't know how the two parties feel.
She retracted her gaze, thought thoughtfully for a while, put aside the doubts in her heart, leaned back comfortably in her chair, and took out her mobile phone that had been prompting a constant sound.
"Miss, is it enough of a surprise tonight?"
It was Jiang Lianbei's WeChat, she chuckled lightly and began to chat with him.
"Where's the surprise? I didn't feel it at all. ā
"Gave you and your boyfriend a chance to kiss."
"It's just a kiss, what's the big deal. I can do it whenever I want. When she issued this, she looked at Wei Jin in front of her with some humility. It's really not easy for her to have a kiss with him.
"That being said, I specially arranged that part for you."
"Oh."
"That's the reaction? You're too insincere, aren't you? ā
"/smile"
"Okay, okay, you can be perfunctory. By the way, are you home now? ā
"Not yet, in my man's car."
āā¦ā¦ That doesn't bother you guys, I'll get in touch when I'm free/goodbye"
After Jiang Lianbei pressed the send button, he let out a long sigh.
The assistant on the side looked at him, and then looked at the mobile phone in his hand: "Brother Jiang, what's the matter, is it your first girlfriend who is singing tonight?" ā
Jiang Lianbei glanced at him and did not answer.
"Hahaha, what do you think of me like that? If you like it, you will chase it back! Isn't this a small case for Brother Jiang? ā
Jiang Lianbei picked up the mobile phone in his hand and beckoned to the assistant: "People already have boyfriends." ā
The assistant hid: "What's wrong with having a boyfriend?" Wouldn't it be enough to snatch her back? ā
"It's not that simple." Jiang Lianbei took back his mobile phone and said seriously, "People like her, I know very well that I can't have anything with her, it's good that she is happy." ā
The assistant sighed: "Brother Jiang, do you know? There's only one word you look like, and that'sā"
"Cowardice!"
As soon as the words fell, the car suddenly scuffled.
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Over there, after Ye Zimeng returned a goodbye expression, he swiped Weibo until the car stopped at the gate of a community.
The child was already asleep in Li Jingjia's arms, and she stretched out a hand to carefully try to untie the seat belt, but due to the angle problem, it was not successful for a long time.
Seeing this, Wei Jin, who just wanted to get out of the car to open the door for the mother and daughter, leaned over to help her untie it, and she whispered thank you.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zimeng, who was behind, frowned unhappily and glared at him viciously. However, the other party did not react, pushed open the door and got out of the car with a comfortable expression, and went around to the other side to help Li Jingjia, who was holding the child, open the car door.
"Thank you, Brother Wei." Li Jingjia dragged the sleeping child in her hand with some difficulty, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.
Seeing the two of them coming out, he closed the car door with his backhand and shook his head: "No." ā
"Then Brother Wei, I'll go upstairs first."
"Hmm."
"That, she-" Li Jingjia looked at the back seat of the car, a little hesitant, "Isn't it a little unhappy......
"Leave her alone." Wei Jin followed her gaze and interrupted casually, "The child is asleep, go up." ā
She bit her lower lip and nodded: "Okay, then Brother Wei, be careful on the road, we ...... Get back in touch when you're free. ā
"Hmm." He tapped his chin, and when the mother and daughter turned and walked towards the door, they returned to the car.
However, what greeted him was a cold snort from the leaf behind him.
He glanced in the rearview mirror and started the car.
Seeing that he ignored himself, Ye Zimeng raised his voice and snorted heavily.
This time, a hint of a smile appeared in Wei Jin's pale brown pupils, but it was fleeting, and after a few seconds, it returned to the original expressionless dead face.
Ye Zimeng, who could only see the back of her head in the back, of course couldn't detect the smile, she just felt a little angry, because he still didn't react. So she couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first, deliberately in a very dragging tone: "Hey, why don't you ignore me?" ā
He asked, "Did you call me?" ā
She twitched her nose: "Nonsense, I just snorted twice!" ā
He turned the wheel around: "I don't scream." ā
She was speechless for a moment: "...... You've gone too far, do you know I'm in a bad mood right now? ā
"I don't know."
Ye Zimeng gritted her teeth and clicked, suddenly got up from her position, put her two hands on the back of the car in front of her, and began to climb forward.
Wei Jin, who noticed the movement, hurriedly turned her head, and after seeing her intentions clearly, her brows instantly furrowed: "What are you doing?" ā
The tone was the same as always, but if you listened closely, you could hear the monstrous anger hidden in it.
However, Ye Zimeng was not afraid at all, and said in a brisk tone: "It's nothing, climb back to the co-pilot who originally belonged to me." ā
Wei Jin took a deep breath and slowly and steadily parked the car at a location on the side of the road. After he parked, she was nimble and just rested her ass in the passenger seat.
She said goodbye to the broken hair in front of her forehead, and the wicked person complained first: "It's a good drive, why are you stopping?" ā
Wei Jin pressed his eyebrows: "Do you know that such a move is dangerous during driving?" ā
"It's dangerous." She tilted her head, "But have you forgotten who I am?" Forget where we first met? ā
Talking about danger with an experienced fan of extreme sports? Wei Jin: He must have pumped which nerve.
He pressed his five fingers into a fist and retorted lightly: "That's different." ā
She asked lightly, "What's the difference?" ā
He exhaled a long breath: "Extreme sports and bungee jumping? ā
"Of course I did."
"Is there a coercion?"
"I definitely have to wear it, and I don't want to die."
"I thought you weren't wearing it." He sneered and glanced at her, "What you did just now is equivalent to bungee jumping without coercion, which is what you said about looking for death." ā
She was stunned for a few seconds by his attitude, and resisted with little confidence: "...... How can you be so strict as you say! ā
"It's a very strict thing. Remember, every extreme sports enthusiast cherishes life, so don't use this excuse to hide your irresponsibility for your own life. ā
His tone was too harsh, so that Ye Zimeng's mouth opened and closed for a long time, and he couldn't hold back a word, so he only stubbornly held on to his stubborn reluctance.
"Don't you take it as an example, remember?"
Hearing this, she puffed out her cheeks and tilted her head out of the car window, closing her mouth and not saying a word.
Wei Jin silently cast his eyes on her and didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became extremely tense.
The two were in a stalemate for five minutes, and in the end, Ye Zimeng couldn't stand it, turned his head, sniffed, and recklessly relented: "Remember." The voice was a little hoarse.
He hummed faintly: "Then fasten your seat belt." ā
She sighed and pulled the strap of the seat belt, but halfway through the pull, she remembered something, so she let go: "Comrade Wei Jin, I suddenly feel that you are quite scheming." ā
Ignoring her sudden words, he tapped the steering wheel as if warning, and said, "Seat belts." ā
Ye Zimeng waved his hand magnificently: "Wait, I'll talk about the seat belt later." Before I do that, I'm going to have to interrogate you, or I'll not be able to sleep tonight. I just climbed up and wanted to ask you this, but you turned out to be good, and you taught me a lesson with safety issues, so I almost forgot about it, tell me what are you not scheming? ā
"Okay, let's not worry about the scheming for now, I'll ask if the girl just now is your ex-girlfriend?"
He glanced at her nonchalantly, "Yes." ā
"I knew it!" She clapped her hands excitedly and continued to ask, "That little girl can't be yours, right?" ā
Wei Jin listened to her gossip tone, and was a little helpless: "No, don't talk nonsense." ā
"I guess too, that kid is too bearish to look like your offspring." She commented with relish and threw out the next question, "Also, how many girlfriends in your life am I?" ā
"Two"
"Second term, ah......" she tilted her head and repeated, in line with the principle of courtesy, "then I have one more experience than you, congratulations, you are my third." ā
He tugged at his lips expressionlessly: "Can you go now?" ā
"No, no, no, I haven't finished asking yet." She put her hands on his arm at the wheel and wondered, "How did you get started?" Is she chasing you? ā
He shook his head.
She was surprised: "Can you chase her?!" ā
He continued to shake his head: "No, it's naturally together." Seeing that Ye Zimeng looked a little disbelieving, he pursed his lips and explained: "Jingjia and I grew up together in an orphanage and came together in college. ā
"Are you an orphan?" Her eyes widened slightly.
"Yes."
Ye Zimeng licked her lips and took more than ten seconds to accept this fact, then bypassed the topic and continued to ask: "Then how did you separate?" "Growing up in an orphanage, childhood sweethearts, in the end, it became a situation where they were speechless for each other.
He was silent for a while before he said, "She wants a home, and I can't stop walking." ā
Speaking of this, he glanced at Ye Zimeng deeply.