Chapter 1797

Han Ping was wronged: "I Even if I am to a certain extent for their own face, but more for his good ah

Su Zhengguo sighed: "children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Ah, you should hold less snacks. The more you are, the farther Jian is from you."

Han Ping had no choice but to say, "did you really let Mu Mian enter our house?"

Su Zhengguo looked at her: "otherwise, what should I do? That child has lived with Jian all his life. If he doesn't live with us all his life, it's the most important thing for Jian to be happy, don't you think? "

Han Ping shakes her head and sighs: "not reconciled, I am really not reconciled."

Su Zhengguo sighed: "forget it, don't think about it."

Outside the door, Tang Jian gets on the car and closes the door. Mu Mian rushes to the car and says, "what's up? Did you talk to your aunt

Don Chian sat there and glanced at her. "Do you speak for her when she treats you like that?"

Mu Mian turned her mouth: "in fact, I don't really want to speak for her, but she is still your aunt after all. After all, she is the person who raised you. I still hope you can get along well. Moreover, if you have a bad relationship, she will only blame me for all the reasons. She will think that I am instigating dissension."

Tang Jian reached out and rubbed her hair: "you know a lot."

Mu Mian is not stupid. She looks like a mirror in her heart. She just doesn't say much.

Mu Mian smiles: "so do you have a fight?"

"There is no quarrel. Don't worry."

Mu Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, take me home."

The car drove to the downstairs of Mu's community. Tang Jian got off the car with her. Mu Mian raised eyebrows: "are you coming to my house again?"

TANGJian took her hand: "what? You don't welcome me? "

Mu Mian laughs: "it's not that I don't welcome you. There are others who don't welcome you."

Tang Jian took her upstairs: "are we a pair of bitter mandarin ducks? My aunt doesn't like you, and your father doesn't like me. Life is hard. "

Mu Mian clenched his hand: "my father doesn't like you, so it's a game for me, so we're not fair. Otherwise, I'm the only one to suffer from your aunt's white eye, I'm grateful?"

Tang Ji'an gritted his teeth: "this also wants to pursue fairness?"

Mu Mian shook his head: "that must be."

When they came to the third floor, Tang Jian suddenly pressed her against the wall beside the door. Mu Mian almost exclaimed. He put his hand over her mouth and motioned her not to make a sound.

"What are you going to do?" murmured mu mianyi

Tang Jian drooped his eyes and looked at her cautiously: "nothing."

Mu Mian leaned against the wall, and the lights in the corridor went out.

Dark, the second floor corridor sensor light suddenly on, the light to the third floor, very dim.

Mu Mian's voice became softer and softer: "if you don't do anything, go in."

Tang Jian reached out and rubbed her lips gently. Mu Mian's blood flowed against the current and said in an air voice, "my parents may come out at any time."

Tang Jian said softly: "it's winter now. In winter evening, your parents have already passed the meal point. It should not be such a time to go out for a walk."

Mu Mian put his hand on his chest: "if my father finds out, he will have a worse impression on you. Be careful."

Tang Jian bowed slightly, just as he was about to kiss her lips

The door on one side snapped open.

Tang vice hospital has never been so fast in his life.