Chapter 753: Can This Remove Scars?

"No, no, no, second sister-in-law, don't mention this matter to me in the future." I don't know why, when I thought of the sudden addition of a man and a ball in my originally chic life, Jiang Kenan felt uncomfortable.

Mo Wanyun's eyes became more and more strange, and she didn't know what she thought, she tentatively spoke: "Ke Nan, the second sister-in-law asked you a question, if you think it's too much, you can not answer it......"

"Except for marriage, you can ask casually." Jiang Kenan hurriedly drank a sip of water to suppress the shock.

Mo Wanyun said slowly: "Although you have a successful career now, you will inevitably be lonely alone, so if you want to ......"

"What are you talking about?" At this time, Jiang Qiwen walked in from outside, and Mo Wanyun immediately closed his mouth.

Jiang Kenan glanced at Mo Wanyun inexplicably, and said, "Dad called you and asked my second sister-in-law to introduce me to a boyfriend?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen thought about it: "Yes, you are not young either, it's time to think about the big thing, and this is also for your good." ”

"No, I'm alone (tǐng) okay." Say no without thinking.

Mo Wanyun spread her hands to her husband and said that she had done her best, but Jiang Qiwen had no choice but to support her forehead: "Ke Nan, the second brother knows that you are used to being alone, but sometimes, trying to accept new things can bring you a different life." ”

"My current life (tǐng) is good." Saying that, Jiang Kenan raised his hand to stop the second brother who still wanted to speak, "If you still want to persuade me, then I advise you to give up." ”

In the end, Jiang Qiwen still sighed: "Okay, remember to get up for breakfast tomorrow, you never eat breakfast." ”

"No, I've already started eating breakfast for the sake of balanced nutrition."

Well, his sister is too axial, and she hasn't been persuaded for several years.

Upstairs.

Looking at the slightly improved rash on Jiang Yucheng (shēn), Zuo Xinxin frowned: "It's better for you to work from home, it will get better faster." ”

"No, with you, it will be fine slowly."

Zuo Xinxin: "......"

Angry, he couldn't help but start a little harder, and the man suddenly gasped: "Are you crazy?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm here, and I'll be fine slowly."

"You...... It's simply unreasonable. He Jiang Yucheng endured this breath.

"Don't move." Zuo Xinxin patted him on the shoulder, and the man fell silent inexplicably.

After a few minutes of silence, he suddenly spoke: "This medicine, is it scar-removal?" ”

"What?" Zuo Xinxin didn't hear clearly for a while, but she saw Jiang Yucheng glaring at her, she (tǐng) straightened her waist, "Why are you looking at me like this, it's because you are talking too little, say it again." ”

"I said, is this medicine scarring?" I could only swallow my anger and repeat it.

Zuo Xinxin didn't think much about it, picked up the medicine box and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help squinting: "It has this effect, but if it is serious, it may leave a scar." ”

The most serious part of him (shēn) is the one on his back, the size of a fist.

No, there must be no scars.

Jiang Yucheng took a sip and began to tinker in the medicine box, but he really found a tube of medicine: "Wipe this at the end." ”

Take a look, and the supervisor removes the scar.

After looking at the precautions again, Zuo Xinxin threw it away

Go back: "No, this can only be used after healing, otherwise the effects of the medicine will conflict with each other, and the ghost knows if the wound will fester." ”

The man stopped talking.

After a pause, Zuo Xinxin reacted and said funny: "Are you actually afraid of scars?" ”

Jiang Yucheng: "...... Isn't it funny? ”

"When you put on your clothes, you can't see it, and it's still on your back, don't worry."

Jiang Yucheng said coldly: "Can't you see it if you take it off?" ”

"Who's okay to watch you undress." Subconsciously answered.

The next moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate, looking at the corners of the man's pursed lips, Zuo Xinxin suddenly spoke: "You won't be worried that I will dislike you, right?" ”

"How is that possible?" This kind of thing (qíng), how could he admit it, heh.

"Then why do you care so much?" Zuo Xinxin shrugged and continued to apply the medicine.

"I promised Xiao Ai that she would get better."

"Oh." I'll just take your excuse for granted.

Hearing Zuo Xinxin's this, how can Jiang Yucheng think about it, oh? What do you mean? So indifferent?

However, thinking that his careful thinking was almost exposed, Jiang Yucheng decided not to speak for a short time.

After a moment, there was a knock on the door: "Daddy Mom (mī), we're back!" ”

Zuo Xinxin got up (shēn) to open the door, and saw the two little ones sweating profusely, so he hurriedly let them in: "Come in, don't catch a cold." ”

As soon as she opened the door, Jiang Kenan smelled a smell of medicine, and she frowned: "There is a smell of medicine, I won't go in, I heard them say that Jiang Yucheng is allergic, is it serious?" ”

"Somewhat, but it's getting better."

Jiang Kenan nodded: "Okay, as long as it gets better, I'll go to sleep, see you tomorrow." ”

Watching her leave, Zuo Xinxin closed the door, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Xiao Cheng Xiaoai slumped on the sofa left and right, and her face was stunned: "I will go to wash up when I rest." ”

Xiao Ai got up: "Mom (mī), when I was in the living room just now, I heard the second grandfather introduce her boyfriend to Ke Nangu (nǎi). ”

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin was a little big, but thinking about Jiang Kenan, she was only a little older, but she was bent on her career, and I was afraid that the second uncle would have no result if she said it.

When I asked Xiao Ai, there was no result.

At this time, Jiang Yucheng touched the heads of the two little guys: "Okay, hurry up and wash up and go to bed early." ”

Watching the two little guys run to the bathroom one after the other, Jiang Yucheng hooked his lips.

"By the way, Aunt Nan brought a box of things today, saying that you asked her to bring it over?" Zuo Xinxin suddenly remembered what had been packed into the wardrobe by her.

From the big to the outer (tào) to the small underwear, it was all her size, and when she cleaned up, her whole face was hot.

Jiang Yucheng bowed slightly: "Since you are here, you must live here and prepare some change of clothes for you." ”

After a pause, a trace of obscurity flashed under his eyes, and he lowered his voice: "How is it, the size is not wrong, right?" ”

Almost subconsciously, Zuo Xinxin slapped it angrily, and the man suddenly gasped: "You woman, why didn't I find out that you had violent tendencies before?" ”

"Now I found out, it's late, too

Here, smear. ”

Looking at the woman's appearance of "I am the biggest", Jiang Yucheng had no choice but to go over obediently.

The other side.

Mo Wanyun just came out of the bathroom after applying the mask, and saw her husband applying the mask, so she couldn't help but go over and take the book from his hand: "Don't read it, I've been reading since I knew you, when will you look at me." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen immediately laughed: "My wife is the most charming, and she has always been." ”

"Okay, don't talk this nonsense, let me tell you, Ke Nan's marriage can't be delayed any longer, although she has a successful and beautiful career, but her age is there, and when she gets old in a few years, it won't be her turn to pick someone else."

Jiang Qiwen was a little big when he heard the words: "The third sister has her own ideas, we should respect her, not force her, right?" ”

"We have respected her for many years, and every time she comes back, people who don't know still think that she is the mistress of this house." Mo Wanyun's words were full of vinegar, "And it's not me alone, doesn't our father also (cāo) care about her marriage?" ”

"So what, what era is it now, do you think she will believe her parents' orders?" Thinking of his sister's chic appearance, Jiang Qiwen was actually a little envious.

I couldn't help but sigh: "If the eldest brother is still here, I should be like the third sister now, working in my busy time, traveling in my spare time, and seeing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland." ”

When I came back to my senses, I saw my wife glaring at me: "What, do you think I'm a burden?" ”

"No, no, absolutely not."

Mo Wanyun sighed: "It's also my fault, I wasn't born in a good family, so I can't help you in your career." ”

The Mo family is a small family, half of the scholarly family, Jiang Qiwen was also a literary young man when he was young, and the two of them knew each other after coming and going, and then fell into the (ài) river out of control.

Seeing that his wife was at a loss, Jiang Qiwen comforted: "You can't say that, don't you think we're all okay now?" ”

After a pause, he returned to the original topic: "But ah, the feeling (qíng) can't be forced, we are old, and it is a matter of course to get married and have children, but Nan is different, she runs around the world, what kind of person has not been seen, maybe she just hasn't met the right person." ”

Mo Wanyun thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "By the way, I think of a person." ”

Facing his wife's gaze, a (shēn) shadow slowly appeared in Jiang Qiwen's mind: "You mean, Han Qizheng?" ”

"Yes, I remember that he has always been good to Ke Nan (tǐng), and since his wife died, he has always been clean (shēn) self-good."

Jiang Qiwen looked stunned: "You even know this?" ”

"I have a sister's husband in his company, and the relationship is okay, she told me." Speaking of this, Mo Wanyun looked proud.

Jiang Qiwen hesitated: "He is a good person, but after all, he is married and has a child." ”

Ke Nan is capable and beautiful, and when it comes to his heart, Jiang Qiwen feels that Han Qizheng is not worthy of his sister.

And to be honest, my sister is too good, although Jiang Qiwen has always persuaded her to get married, he has never thought that he has to be such an excellent man to be worthy of his sister

Younger sister.

Mo Wanyun glanced at him, and then changed his words: "But to be honest, if I were Ke Nan, I wouldn't look down on ordinary men, I could satisfy myself with any material life, even if I occasionally wanted to find someone to solve ......"

"Stop, stop, skip the topic." Jiang Qiwen hurriedly stopped her, it seemed that the words that followed would cause unimaginable consequences.

"How old are you, and you're still like this." Mo Wanyun said helplessly, "Okay, that's it, I'll ask my friend to inquire and help Ke Nan introduce a few, if she really doesn't want to, we can't help it." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and said mysteriously: "By the way, you say...... Could it be that something happened to her before that caused her to be so resistant to it? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously recalled, and after a moment, he shook his head: "Ke Nan, this child has been independent and self-reliant since she was a child, and she has never heard of anything happening, and with her (xìng) personality, if she really encounters something that can't be solved, she will also ask for help from home." ”

"It's not necessarily a matter of feeling (qíng), the little girl is sad when she falls out of love, she is secretly poked and sad, and she is holding on to prevent others from seeing it." Mo Wanyun analyzed it in an orderly manner, as if she had seen Jiang Kenan cry bitterly when she fell out of love.

"No, I'll have to ask her tomorrow when I get a chance."

(End of chapter)