Chapter 527 This fountain pen has a master 65

Ji Younian definitely doesn't need anyone to stay here to take care of him, and Ji Xiuping has taken out so much time, and it is very clear how many affairs of the huge group are waiting for him to deal with her.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Pingle took the lead and planned to leave, but the man behind him frowned, and walked forward with long legs and walked side by side with the woman.

He straightened the collar of the suit in front of him, looked straight ahead with an expressionless face, and coughed lightly: "I'll send you back." ”

“……”

Jiang Pingle glanced at the man strangely, did she go out and didn't look at the yellow calendar? Why are these two fathers and sons so abnormal today?

"No, I'll just go back by myself."

Jiang Pingle is not the kind of squeamish little woman with the biggest husband and child in the world, since she was a child, she was pampered in the palm of her hand and what she wanted, Miss Jiang is not a silk flower, and she will not always stick to a man and be coquettish.

Plus that thing......

She has been like this for so many years, unless she attends an important occasion, the husband and wife are good at respecting each other, in fact, they are living by themselves, and no one cares about anyone.

Of course, this is just in the eyes of Miss Jiang and our Mrs. Ji.

Sensing that the person next to her stopped, Mrs. Ji also stopped, turned her head and asked: ?

It was the first time in Mr. Ji's life to do this kind of thing, his ears were slightly red, but his face was still calm and calm: "You don't want me to send it?" ”

Mrs. Ji: ??

Is she already getting dizzy before she reaches the age of forty?

Otherwise, how could he see a little bit of grievance on this person's expressionless face?

Like a proud lone wolf showing its soft belly to humans, it still stands there motionless, as if waiting for its master to take it away.

Jiang Pingle eats soft and not hard, otherwise he wouldn't have been stiffened with the big ice cube for so many years, without the slightest progress.

"I don't want to ......" she softened her heart and said tentatively: "Then you send me?" ”

"Hmm." The man was satisfied, and walked over to the woman again, and stretched out his arm to her.

Mrs. Ji: ???

What does this mean to hold on?

Jiang Pingle couldn't understand what Ji Xiuping was doing, so he pulled it up in a fog, until he was sent home by the man and sat on the sofa for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"You can't take the wrong medicine, right?" The woman muttered to herself, not thinking in the slightest direction in which her husband had become considerate and clingy.

……

In the hospital room.

Ji Younian leaned on the side of the bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and got out of bed to take a look in the mirror in the bathroom.

The young man in the mirror has delicate facial features and a straight nose bridge, unlike those young men who are as green as jade, Ji Younian was born with a ruthless energy, and his appearance is tough, and the evil spirit of his eyebrows and eyes is slightly suppressed by the sickness on his face, and he looks a little weak at the moment.

The delicate man in the mirror frowned, obviously not very satisfied with this look, he took a handful of water to wash his face, and finally his face was a little angry.

Tut.

It's still a little bit worse.

The corners of the young man's mouth moved slightly, and the man in the mirror also tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Put on a false smile.

Ugly is dead.

Ji Younian disliked the underground conclusion.

He had never cared so much about his own cheekiness.

To be precise, he didn't like this face before.

Too much trouble.

But now, he practiced alone in the mirror for a long time before lying back on the hospital bed with the corners of his mouth stiff.