Chapter 17: Running the Train
"I heard your dad say that everything abroad has been dealt with almost completely, and he won't go out so often when he comes back this time. You don't have to be alone all the time, either. Lin Dairong patted Ji Tong's hand.
Ji Tong smiled, which was a response.
In the past, there were few opportunities for two people to be together, but in the future, there will be no such fewer opportunities.
"Mom, last time you gave me that pot of weeping jasmine bloomed, it was so fragrant."
"Yes, then you can see if there is anything else you like, I will give you, it is not bad to have a green plum, I always feel lonely in your yard...... Will you check it out later? ”
"There's no rush. He came back anyway, and if he still lived in Shanglin Courtyard, it would depend on what he liked. Ji Tong politely refused, he would definitely not live in Lin Beiyuan after the divorce.
There's someone waiting for him at the Maple Grove Oasis.
As for her, I'm afraid she won't be there anymore.
"That's okay, your own little family, you have to bother to take care of it." Lin Dairong made a pun.
Ji Tong only smiled lightly and gently.
Tang Jinchao looked back and saw that she was standing beside her mother in a proper manner, and the spring sunshine fell on her.
Sensing his gaze, Ji Tong raised his eyes to look over, and the two of them looked at each other.
Ji Tong turned his head and turned his face away from him.
Tang Jinchao, "......"
The angry little looks don't mention how delicate they are.
Lin Dairong wanted to laugh a little, it was rare for her son and daughter-in-law to look like this, but this way it looked more real.
Lin Dairong walked to Tang Jinchao's side and whispered, "Did you make your daughter-in-law angry?" ”
"Nope."
"Why are you not as good as your dad?! Women can't stand the coaxing. Lin Dairong glanced at him, "Go and appease the backyard first." ”
Tang Jinchao, "......"
Lin Dairong went in and instructed the nanny to prepare refreshments.
Tang Jinchao frowned and looked at Ji Tong, "What did you say to your mother?" ”
"It's none of your business what you say." I don't want to deal with him, she's still angry.
After more than half a sentence, Tang Jinchao frowned and stared at her, "Don't have any crooked ideas." ”
"What kind of bad idea do I have, don't think that I have no one to want, how many people are waiting in line, and you don't know the goods." Since she promised to divorce, she really agreed, and at this time, she would not be crooked with him.
Mr. Tang is a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Tang Jinchao gently pushed down his glasses, his eyes swept down from her face, and his condescending posture made Ji Tong can't help but puff up his chest and straighten his waist.
I'm afraid you'll see!
She is wearing a white floral dress today, calf-length, and her pure dressing style is against her face, like a washed fruit, embellished with water, drenched in indescribable purity.
The skirt with a cinched waist pinched the small waist just right, and the shirt between her chest and waist and abdomen was crumbled and tightened by her upright posture.
The touch of the palm is still there, the thin waist and hips, and no one is lost in terms of posture alone.
The man's face was slightly gloomy.
"You can think about it, treat yourself as a commodity openly, and wait for a man to put a price on you?" Tang Jinchao sneered, and his eyes fell on her chest unceremoniously, "I don't see how much your taels of meat are worth." ”
"You!" Ji Tong's face was flushed with anger, did he misinterpret people's meaning like this? !
Also, what do you call a few taels of meat?!
She's not small, right!
Miss Ji was not covered by his sarcasm, she scolded angrily, "Tang Jinchao! Say you're blind, you're still blind, and it's useless to wear glasses! It's just right for me to call it not too big or small, and you're the ......."
She glanced over his pants.
Tang Jinchao's face darkened, he suddenly took a step forward, Ji Tong was so frightened that he was about to slip away, and as soon as he turned around, he was choked by the back of his neck.
"Run for what?" Tang Jinchao snorted coldly, his eyes staring at her coldly.
Ji Tong was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Run the train." ”
“……”
God runs the train.
Tang Jinchao reached out and pressed his glasses, his head buzzing.
Don't talk nonsense with her, turn to the topic, "You know what to say in a while, right?" ”
"I know. You let go. Ji Tong slapped him on the arm a few times, really hating him for pinching her neck like a small animal.
After Lin Dairong finished explaining to the servant, he looked back and saw that these two were "flirting".
She glanced at her son's cold face and sighed twice, what to pretend.
But......
Lin Dairong couldn't help laughing, beating is kissing, scolding is love, not beating or scolding is a harm.
"I'm not talking nonsense. My mother said that the courtyard of Shanglin Courtyard was too deserted, so let me take care of it. ”
"You take care of it? Let someone who lives in a kennel take care of it? Tang Jinchao complained unceremoniously.
Ji Tong gritted his teeth angrily.
Tang Zhengqing came down from the upper floor on the phone, not knowing what was going on, and his tone was very stern.
Her father-in-law has a very violent temper, and he is very terrible when he gets angry, Ji Tong is scared in his heart, although Tang Zhengqing has never really lost his temper with her and scolded her, but Ji Tong is terrified in the face of him.
Maybe it was the teacup he threw on Tang Jinchao's head in anger back then, and she remembered it vividly.
Ji Tong suddenly reached out and grabbed Tang Jinchao's arm, "You wait." ”
The man paused, and his voice was impatient, "What's the matter?" ”
Ji Tongxin said, I really don't want to care about him, anyway, it's not her who suffers from the bear.
But I still can't bear it.
She opened her bag, took a wet wipe, handed it to him, and told him with some depression and reluctance, "Wipe the corners of your mouth." ”