Chapter 95: You, Why Are You in My Room

An hour has passed, and it is not six o'clock when I get home!

Although He Yun now has some strength after drinking the medicine that Ji Wan opened, he also feels sorry for her mother, and goes home on time to make dinner after school every day.

When I came to the outside school, I stopped a taxi and sped away.

Ji Wan was too anxious, and urged vigorously, and the driver ran two red lights in a row.

The driver didn't want to, but the little girl was anxious as if someone in the family was seriously ill and continued to rush back to take care of it.

It doesn't matter.

If the driver knew that the little girl was just in a hurry to go back to finish cooking, I don't know if she would pull the collar and scold her mother.

Half an hour's journey, but it takes ten minutes to arrive.

Ji Wan threw a handful of banknotes to the driver, "I'll pay the fine." Thank you very much. ”

The driver smiled instantly, and the red light was not in vain.

At home, there is a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

He Yun was boiling medicine in the kitchen while cooking.

Ji Wan looked distressed and quickly took the spatula, "Mom, I'm coming back late, you can rest aside." ”

In the past, he was used to doing housework, and He Yun was used to it, so he didn't refuse, but just helped on the side, "It's okay, mom thinks that today's spirit is not bad, let mom do it!" ”

Ji Wan glanced sideways at He Yun's slightly rosy cheeks, but did not refuse.

After these patches are finished, after changing the prescription, waiting for all the chronic poisons of the mother to be removed and the appearance to be restored, it will be time for Fang Mei to eat the consequences.

Just two people eat, and there is no need to cook multiple dishes, and the meal will be open soon.

It was past 7 o'clock for dinner.

Ji Wan went upstairs.

She still has a heavy business to do.

That is to create her own medical team.

She wants to use the first-class medical skills passed on to her by the Master, inherit the Master's beliefs, and heal the sick.

Nowadays, mobile apps are very popular in this society.

It's much more convenient to use than a web page.

Ji Wan took the pajamas, went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and planned to take a shower and lie on the bed to study the APP.

Thinking about everything that happened in the afternoon, Ji Wan laughed happily.

I don't know which link was suddenly so funny, and the "hahahaha" people all squatted on the ground with laughter......

"Oops...... I can't think about it, my stomach hurts. ”

Ji Wan covered his stomach and said to himself.

In the summer, take a bath every day, people are not dirty, and in a few minutes, Ji Wan solved a bath.

She hummed a song in her mouth, wiped her hair with her hands, and babbled out of the bathroom.

Ji Wan, who had just come outside and was about to go towards the big bed, was shocked.

“…… Ahh ”

??

The hand wiping his hair also paused suddenly.

How does the room seem to have a person?

"You, you, who are you?"

Subconsciously asked, and the ink hair that was about to block her eyes turned to both sides, revealing her beautiful eyes.

"Ah...... You, why are you in my room? ”

Opposite, at this time, the man who became her homeroom teacher was sitting at her desk, looking at the books on the table, opposite the side, and his posture was very elegant.

A tracksuit of the same brand as Ji Wan, white.

The man who took off his suit was less serious and cold, and more kind and gentle, softening his noble and cold temperament a little.

The extremely beautiful side face, against the backdrop of the milky white sportswear, looks more transparent and handsome.

This is truly a perfect work of art left by God in time.

Ji Wan was stupid.

When the man looked sideways, those deep black eyes scanned from head to toe on her, and Ji Wan came to his senses.

Fortunately, a head of black hair covered most of her face, which didn't make her look ugly, Ji Wan thought truthfully.