"Why do you care so much about people all of a sudden?"

"Are you familiar with each other?"

Ji's mother looked puzzled, wondering if they were really too busy with work, and she didn't even know what friends her son had made.

No wonder.

She said why she looked reluctant when the little girl came last time, it turned out that the two children had known each other for a long time, and now it seems that the relationship is quite good.

At least her cold son remembered and cared about it.

But why didn't you hear the little girl mention it?

At this time, Ji Younian had already lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, and Ji Mu hurriedly stopped the person in mid-air with her hands steadily: "You have just woken up, how can you go to the ground?" ”

The car accident seriously injured the comatose vegetative person, which word alone will be scary, but he is good, and he will be discharged from the hospital not long after he wakes up.

"I'm fine, you can go back first."

Jimu: "......"

People who have always been at ease don't care about it, it's really a headache.

Ji Mu tried her best to appease people, and glared at the silent old man again, her eyes were sharp

Don't take care of your son!

Ji Xiuping, an old man who was stared at for the third time, was depressed, so he had to anger his son to please his wife, and his voice was majestic and unbelievable: "What do you say like being anxious?" Stay here and recuperate. ”

Jiang Pingle was unhappy again, and looked at her unkind husband dissatisfied: "What are you doing murdering my son?" ”

She turned to the young man again and discussed with him: "The light rain has subsided, and now you are still resting, are you going to disturb others?" ”

"And you're not well yet, what if you give her too sick?"

The young man was still holding the quilt in his hand, pursed his lips and lowered his head, and the chaos that had begun in his heart from the beginning calmed down a little.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said to Ji Mu.

When Ji's mother dragged her husband out, her brain was still dizzy, and she was still holding the man's arm, and she couldn't help but gossip: "Do you say the two of them are ......?"

Ji Xiuping's attention was on his wrist, and the serious man was rarely a little stunned, and the light in his eyes was extinguished.

Jiang Pingle didn't get a response and didn't care, and continued to analyze by himself: "It's still not like it, I didn't feel that way last time the little girl came, maybe it was my son's crush on someone else's girl......"

Ji's mother felt disgusted for a while, her son was cold, how could she chase her son.

Who would love big ice slags!

With his dad......

Jiang Pingle finally remembered the man he was holding in his hand, his face stiffened for a moment, then he calmly put down his hand, and in an instant, he returned to the modern strong woman who was resolute and resolute outside.

"Sorry, for the moment."

The woman pays attention to maintenance, and she doesn't need to work, her ten fingers are delicate and green, and the smooth and boneless touch that just fits the skin seems to be still on the wrist, and the regret that suddenly withdraws back makes the man's eyes disappear in a flash, and no one can notice it.

"You and I don't have to be so polite." He spoke lightly, and there was little emotion in his voice.

If it were Gu's father, Gu Mingzhe would definitely roll the eyes of a gentle gentleman here.

I still want to please my daughter-in-law like this, so let's go in the next life.

However, Ji Mu had long been used to it, and she didn't feel anything wrong when she heard the words, and said in a businesslike tone: "You still go to the company, right, then I'll go back first." ”