Chapter 100: I miss you very much
Jing Yiyi was instantly furious, and his voice was so loud that he could overturn the entire roof of the car: "Night Wing! β
The three tigers sitting in front of him were shocked.
Jing Yiyi was aggrieved and angry, and the whole person was so angry that he leaned back to distance himself.
Who knew that the driver had a bump, and Jing Yiyi's center of gravity was unstable in an instant, and he was about to be planted. Nightwing Eye quickly grabbed her, and the next second she slapped her away.
"Don't touch me!"
She was so angry that her eyes were red, and she remembered that it had just rained, and now her makeup was ruined, it must not be much better! But who said that her eyes were full of!
What a bastard!
Jing Yiyi's curly eyelashes fell, her red lips were deflated, her towering breasts fell together, and her red eyes were full of anger.
Also, is she so out of this man's eyes?
Nightwing snorted, glanced at the hand that was slapped red, and took it back as if nothing happened, this dead woman still had a lot of strength.
Seeing her angry like this, Nightwing was a little incredulous, "You won't cry, will you?" β
Jing Yiyi quickly retorted to him, "I won't cry!" The voice was already uncontrollably crying.
Where did she suffer such a setback?
In addition to playing a little bit on Ji Zhixiu's man, he has not yet been pleased, he has always wanted the wind to be windy and rainy, and now there is a night wing again!
There is simply not a good thing for men!
She thought indignantly.
"Oh," Nightwing replied, sounding rather sorry.
Jing Yiyi raised his head and glared at him, moved his body out, and moved away from him to sit a little farther away. Two people occupy one side each.
Nightwing chuckled at this, stopped talking, and reached out for his phone to play a game.
Jing Yiyi turned his head to look out the window.
The rain was pouring down, and the sky was dark like a blockbuster in a movie. It looks terrifying, and this kind of weather makes people feel inexplicably heavy.
Jing Yiyi's fingers on his knees tightened, and he didn't know, did Jing Bo get his daddy?
A certain man was still playing games unconsciously, the noise was in his ears, and Jing Yiyi's little hands were clenched.
I'll be home soon. She admonished herself secretly.
Nightwing whistled without hesitation, "Five kills!" β
Finally, Jing Yiyi couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Can you be quieter??" β
Nightwing was stunned for a moment, watching her blow up, then curling the corners of her lips and dragging out her tone, "Noβcanβ"
The two glared at each other.
"Miss Jing, it's here." In the middle of the stalemate, the driver interrupted the atmosphere of the two people.
Jing Yiyi immediately opened the car door, and didn't even want to say thank you to this man.
Nightwing didn't raise his head, and moved his mobile phone with his fingertips, "Night, give her an umbrella." β
"Yes." Ye San was stunned, then took the order, took an umbrella and quickly followed Jing Yiyi.
Soon, Ye San got into the car again, "Miss Jing took it." β
Nightwing sneered, as expected, this dead woman was not a fool, she was angry, but she never let herself suffer.
Jing Yiyi returned home, Jing's mother was in the living room, and was surprised to see her come back, "Ouch, my baby! Why are you drenched in the rain! Fast! Auntie, go to the kettle of ginger soup for the eldest lady to drink! β
Jing Yiyi dropped the umbrella, "Mommy, is Daddy back?" β
"I'm back, just sent upstairs to rest. You also hurry up and take a shower. β
Half an hour later, Jing Yiyi took a shower, changed his clothes, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and sat on the sofa. "Mommy,"
Jing's mother took the ginger tea from the maid's hand and handed it to her palm, "Hey, I'm here, drink the ginger tea first, don't catch a cold." β
Ginger tea warms his hands, but the smell goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and Jing Yiyi frowned.
"What are you doing in a daze, you kid, drink quickly!" Jing Mu urged.
Looking at Jing's mother's concerned face, Jing Yiyi pinched her nose and raised her head to drink it all.
There was a hot feeling in his throat, Jing Yiyi suppressed the taste, and said angrily: "Mommy, I have something to tell you." β
"You say."
"Ji Zhixiu and I can't develop. Don't worry about it. β
"What do you mean?" Jing's mother instantly hung her face, "Did Mrs. Ji say this or did Ji Zhixiu say it?" β
Jing Yiyi shook his head, "Neither, it's my own decision." I suddenly felt that Ji Zhixiu was just like that, like a mobile refrigerator, what was good. β
Regardless of whether there is Jiang Mian or not, Jing Yiyi doesn't want to go to the hot face and cold ass anymore, and this man's refusal is beyond words.
"But he's the best high-quality single man in the whole of Kyoto," Jing's mother worried, "Yiyi, as the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of pestering Lang, if you miss him, where can you find such a good one?" β
"Mommy, why do I have to find a man? I have the ability to do it myself," Jing Yi interrupted her dissatisfied.
Women in the new era, why should they be attached to men?
At the beginning, Jing's was created by Daddy and Mommy, but now, Mommy stays at home as a housewife, but Daddy is socializing outside all day, which will give the junior a chance.
She didn't want to be that kind of little woman.
"I plan to go to work in the company from tomorrow onwards, and learn hard from Daddy's side first."
"Then listen to you," Jing's mother smiled reluctantly, her daughter had always had an idea, and she had never been worried about it since she was a child.
Jing Yiyi pressed her mother's shoulder and comforted her softly, "Mommy! Don't worry, I know in my own heart, I will definitely work hard, do my best in everything, and strive not to lose Mommy's face! β
Jing's mother smiled, stretched out her finger and doted on her forehead, "You, you will please Mommy." β
......
On the day the tower was built, the village chief cried with joy.
He has a daughter who is going to college outside the country, and if he wants to contact him once, he has to go to the town, which is extremely inconvenient, and he always remembers his eldest daughter in his heart.
Who would have thought that God would send a great good man.
It's just a noble person for the whole village!
The director also burst into tears, although he dedicated himself to art and went to the ravine to film, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want his family. In peacetime, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he did not dare to show it.
I thought that it would be over, but I didn't expect that there would be no endless road!
Only Jiang Mian smiled and said nothing.
In order to thank Fan Cheng, the village chief specially went to the town to buy a lot of meat and make a table of good dishes.
made Fan Cheng a little embarrassed, how is he a good person, he really has to thank Mr. Ji. These people are all blessed by the young lady.
"Mr. Fan, you are really a great benevolent person in our village! You don't know how much trouble you've solved for us! β
As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to eat the water, their village is blessed with excellent natural conditions.
But it was so remote that all the young men in the village had gone to work in the big cities, leaving only some old and weak women and children.
Who doesn't want to have their children after all this time?
But there is no signal, which is really unbearable.
"Today's move by Mr. Fan is simply for the benefit of one party! Come, I salute Mr. Fan! β
Just after talking to his daughter in the afternoon, the village chief is now full of mixed feelings, and even his voice is a little choked.
Several villager representatives also raised their glasses, looking at this simple and smiling face, Fan Cheng got up, "You guys are so polite, you all sit down, this matter is also ordered by our boss, I just obey orders." β
"You and your boss are good people, and the mountain gods will bless you. Here, cheers! β
"Cheers!"
Unable to resist the enthusiasm of the villagers, Fan Cheng drank several cups in a row.
And at this time, Jiang Mian, the first thing he did after finishing his work was to call Ji Zhixiu.
Today ended early, and Jiang Mian could see that the director also wanted to make a call.
Everyone was beaming, and the atmosphere was comparable to the New Year.
Jiang Mian returned to the small room and changed into the old cotton shoes given by the village chief's wife.
The temperature in the mountains is low at night, and it is quite cold. Wearing these old cotton shoes, Jiang Mian's heart was warm.
She waited anxiously for the number to connect.
Soon, the man's magnetic voice came, "Sleep." β
After a long time, hearing this man speak again, Jiang Mian pinched his crisp earlobe, as if this person was beside him.
Ji Zhixiu was also in a happy mood, "It seems that Fan Cheng is doing a good job." β
Jiang Mian got into the quilt, rolled left and right, and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis. At the same time, he lifted his legs and pressed the quilt at the end of the bed, and his whole body was tight and impermeable.
Then he smiled, "Husband, you're so nice." You don't know how happy the villagers are today, and it is their greatest wish to be able to make a phone call to their families who are adrift. β
"What about you? Miss me? The man lowered his voice and said softly.
He didn't care about others, he only cared about Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian raised his lips, "I miss you so much, I miss you very much, I miss you very much, is it enough?" β
Every day after joining the group, I miss this man very much. Only by putting herself into the script and letting herself into the play can she temporarily forget her feelings of longing.
She said three times in a row that she missed you, her voice was delicate and her tone was lingering.
The man's heart seemed to be gently scratched by countless feathers, and the Adam's apple rolled, and he also missed the little girl.
Even the little dried fish loves to lie in her closet at home.
"What about you! Did you miss me? Jiang Mian's coquettish voice sounded again.
The corners of Ji Zhixiu's lips curled slightly, his face was soft, and his voice was like jade, "I miss you too." β
got the answer he wanted, and Jiang Mian was satisfied.
"Ah Xiu, wait for me, I'll go back in a month!"
"Okay," Ji Zhixiu promised her, "How are you there?" Tired or not? β
Jiang Mian's fingers unconsciously curled his hair, and subconsciously reported good news and not bad news, "Very good, the crew is running in very well, and the progress is very fast." The director is also very good. We stayed in the villagers' house and they were also very nice. β
She didn't want men to know that she slept in such a small place at night.
Ji Zhixiu's eyes were heavy, how could he not know what the little girl was thinking.
That's it, she didn't want to say, he didn't ask.
Jiang Mian was afraid that he would ask something else, so he hurriedly changed the topic.
"What about you? Have you gone out on a date with Miss Jing? She focused on "dating".
"Don't go out with her, do you hear? If you don't abide by male morality, the chicken will be fractured. Jiang Mian smiled, but Ji Zhixiu clearly heard two threats.
Ji Zhixiu pinched his eyebrows, and just that time, he was caught by the little girl.
In the end, he is at fault.
He paused, and then said thoughtfully, "We met last time, but we shouldn't cross paths again." β
"As for male virtues, I will abide by them. Rest assured, my people and hearts belong to Mrs. Ji. β
His tone is clear, his voice is serious, and at the end of his words, the end of the note gradually sinks, which is both sultry and restrained.