Ji Hengran thought about it.

"Because there is less gathering, more separation."

Excuse. I heard that you are getting married.

Master Zhou naturally didn't dare to say this.

She has said too many things today that will make her regret it, but this point will be quietly discovered on the cloudy day when she wakes up, on the day Ji Hengran and Ji Ran announce their relationship, and every day she tosses and turns day and night.

At the moment, she is completely unconscious.

The only thing she could do was to stop talking about it, so that she could keep her arrogant and aloof persona alive and maintain some mystery.

On the one hand, she was stupid, and on the other hand, she used tricks in a vain attempt to restrain the seven exquisite hearts in the chest of the man in front of her.

As everyone knows, the man in front of him, because he has this seven-trick exquisite heart, has seen through the desire in her eyes and the love in her heart early, and has also seen through her seemingly profound tricks early.

He didn't say it, but it was because he didn't care.

In Ji Hengran's mind, everyone in the world has the same face, the same figure, and the same desires, whether for money or love, and the pictures are pitiful and terrifying.

There is only one face.

In the past three years, I have tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night, just for that one person.

The woman who had to remember his face in his dreams.

In reality, the woman who looked back and smiled coldly.

So for him, it's not a thousand sails.

Master Zhou, who is only one of the thousand sails, already claims to be the protagonist.

*

Ji Ran woke up and first saw Lao Ji's three WeChats.

Lao Ji: Ranran, Dad went to the second sister's house to take a bath.

Lao Ji: The date has been rescheduled, and Ji Hengran has something to do.

Lao Ji: Mo Mo Da yo~

"Whew......" she scoffed, and presented a photo of her white eyes, then rolled over, moved her aching ankle, and after thinking twice, decided not to challenge the limits of her body.

Decisively bow your head and call downstairs.

The phone rang three times before it was picked up by Aunt Xu.

She knew that Aunt Xu didn't like to call, so she got straight to the point and said, "Grandma Xu, I'm hungry." ”

Aunt Xu answered and hung up in a hurry.

Ten minutes later, after serving good food and food, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched her eat motionlessly.

Ji Ran looked at her suspiciously, feeling that this look was a little weird.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Aunt Xu hesitated: "Why do you seem to be thin." ”

Ji Ran choked on a mouthful of chicken soup in his throat, "Isn't it?" I haven't seen you all night. Auntie, has the little grandson been disobedient again recently? You bring him here, and I'll fix him for you......"

Aunt Xu shook her head and interrupted her: "It's true, child." ”

Ji Ran smiled, "Are you angry that I called you grandma again?" I'm kidding...... You know, if I don't call you grandma, your grandson will call me Aunt Ji, and I'll suffer a lot......"

She said that she looked at Aunt Xu's expression here, and found that it was full of the four big words "compassion for the heavens and compassion", and she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

She pointed to her feet in horror, "I don't have anything to worry about except for this one. Don't think that a motherless child like me is like a grass, I'm fine, my body is very good, I don't have to worry about me. ”

Aunt Xu thought she was not serious and slapped her hard.

This time the force was not light, Ji Ran immediately retracted the ridiculous thoughts that she felt sorry for herself, and swallowed the mouthful of old blood that poured into her throat.

"Eat! After eating, your sister-in-law is going to talk to you. Aunt Xu urged her.

Ji Ran snorted.

Not long after eating, Wen Anhui entered the door, wearing a beautiful skirt and a well-groomed hairstyle.

Ji Ran remembered that a few months ago, Wen Anhui came to her house to watch a movie with her. At that time, Wen Anhui was wearing her pajamas, and she nestled in bed with her very unimpressively, the two of them leaned their heads on their heads, watching the projector project their favorite face on the white cloth together, screaming and laughing together.

One is a very imageless but very simple and kind bosom friend, and the other is a wealthy man who hates to hang all the famous brands on his body.

Ji Ran has known Wen Anhui for so long, and thinks that he knows her as well as he knows herself, and is willing to give her full trust at any time, and even his net worth and life can be handed over to her without reservation.

But it wasn't until the last two months that she realized that she couldn't figure out which one was the real her.

Perhaps, what she wants has always been "net worth", but it is not Ji Ran's.

It's Ji Xiao's.

Wen Anhui finally got her wish, secretly Chen Cang under Ji Ran's nose, joined the Ji family, and became a wealthy man. It's a pity that she is a full-time wife, without the blessing of work, Ji Xiao's once favorite strong woman's temperament gradually disappears, and what remains is Ji Ran's most familiar and gentle temperament.

Wen Anhui helped her to wash, and then stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at her, wanting to stop talking.

Ji Ran gave her a blank look.

"If you have something to say, talk about it, and if you fart, let it go."

Wen Anhui thought about it for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "Ranran, actually...... Ansan likes you, you know? ”

"Heh-" Ji Ran laughed.

Wen Anhui's face turned red, and her tone was a little anxious, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"What do you want to ask?" Ji Ran quickly asked.

The brief silence was filled by the hum of Ji Ran's electric toothbrush, making the atmosphere seem less awkward.

After a long time, Wen Anhui regained the courage to speak: "I heard that Dad asked you to go on a blind date again?" ”

"Ask your man to go, these things have always been done by these two innocent people, and they have nothing to do with me. And, one more word—" She turned on the faucet, washing the foam off her face, and muttered, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Wen Anhui held her palms and took two deep breaths, "I know it's okay with me, and I also know that it's impossible for you, and you won't be ...... Give him hope. ”

This sentence structure is really not Wen Anhui's style, early in the morning, I listened to Ji Ran to my stomach.

Originally, she really thought so, impossible, discouraged, and unsupported.

But now, listening to her yin and yang weird fingers on her life, she suddenly became a little rebellious.

"Sister-in-law, it's very interesting for you to say this, you and my brother are both possible, why can't we?"

"If possible, of course it's the best, you're my best friend, and if you can make it, I'll be happy." Wen Anhui's teeth were about to be crushed, and she had to follow her. But in the end, seeing her expression, she couldn't pretend to be able to do it anymore, "Okay, Dad thinks Ansan is not worthy of you, so you ......"

Ji Ran wiped his face clean, stretched out his hand, and let her help her like a Lafayette, and walked to the dresser, saying as he walked: "I think it's okay, what he said doesn't count." ”

"He's only eighteen years old, and he hasn't even gone to college yet!"

"What? Do your younger siblings have a hard requirement to be a fresh graduate? ”

"Ji Ran!" Wen Anhui was anxious: "Not every high school graduate is Shan Jing, and he will obey you!" My brother is stupid and simple! ”