"Isn't this Mr. Ji? How can you be in the mood to come to me. Jun Mohan said with a smile.

He had long seen this Ji Chen unpleasantly.

Although there is a smile on his face, there is a knife hidden in this smile, and anyone can see it.

"I heard that Jun Shao kindly took care of my fiancée last night, and now that I'm here, I won't bother you to take care of it. I'll pick her up. How could Ji Chen not hear the sarcasm in his words, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves,

Ji Chen is still respectful.

"What if I don't?"

"You can try."

"Mr. Ji is really a good person."

Jun Mo smiled coldly.

"I threw the cigarette on the street last night, and I took it back if I wanted to take it back today? What do you think of smoke? If you want it, if you don't want it, throw it away? ”

Ji Chen knew that he was wrong, and he didn't argue with him much.

"Let Song Yan come down. It's none of our business with you. ”

"Ji Chen! You don't have the ability to protect the smoke, so get out of here! Jun Mohan saw Ji Chen's stubborn look, which completely aroused the anger in his heart.

"Can I protect her? In your words? What are you? ”

Ji Chen was annoyed.

"I'm her fiancé, let Song Yan come down and go home with me."

"Yanyan said, I don't want to see you."

The voices of two people, one louder than the other. Anger also spreads at will

Song Yan upstairs originally thought that he didn't care about idle things, but he could listen to the voice, and he had a feeling that they were going to fight.

Originally, living in Jun Mohan's house was enough to trouble him, but now if the two of them fight because of her, it will not be good.

Song Yan didn't dare to slack off, put on his shoes, and ran downstairs.

But it seemed that it was still a step too late, and the two tall men were already scuffling together.

Jun Mohan still had obvious bruises on his face, and Ji Chen was no better. All the faces are colored. Black.

Song Yan is really helpless, like a child, angry. Also hands-on. Violence to solve problems is still the most common way between men.

If you don't agree with each other, you can do it.

"Ji Chen! What are you doing! Song Yan looked at Ji Chen and got angry. Be at the end of one's forbearance.

Song Yan spoke, and the two of them also stopped.

"You come home with me." Ji Chen said with some grievances.

"You go back with me first, and we'll solve any problems."

Afraid that Song Yan would not agree, Ji Chen spoke again.

"Grandpa told us to go back to the old house."

There is no choice but to move out of the trump card of Old Man Ji, she can be angry with him, she can ignore him, she can't be angry with the old man.

Song Yan glared at him, and talked about the old man again! Shameless!

But there is no other way, she can't refute the old man's face.

Besides, it's been a long time since I've been back to see the old man.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Yan finally spoke, "Okay." ”

"Yanyan, you want to go with him?" Jun Mohan's face sank suddenly.

Song Yan almost forgot about this angry king, and came to obey his hair again.

Said flatteringly.

"Xiao Hanhan, thank you for taking me in yesterday."

She knew he was doing it for her good, and he didn't want her to go back.

I owe him a favor this time. Song Yan silently wrote it down in his heart.

Jun Mohan knew from her appearance that she was definitely going to run away with Ji Chen.

When he was a child, he was angry, so Song Yan came to coax him, and if he said a few good words, he forgave her.

Now why not.

"Well, you've decided. I won't stop you. ”