"Ah Sheng, you are with Mianhuan. What do you do next?" Xu Jishen couldn't help asking.

Ji Yisheng took a cigarette, spit out the cigarette ring, and then said faintly: "just like this, wait for her to get married and get a license."

"Over there, chief Yu?" Xu Jishen twisted his eyebrows. "The marriage application you submitted before was beaten down. I thought it was strange at that time. Now I understand it."

Ji Yisheng smiles and doesn't deny it.

At that time, Ji Yisheng submitted his marriage application, which still attracted everyone's attention. However, before anyone could see the clue, Ji Yisheng's marriage application had been directly accepted by the mengguo general, and then rejected.

We are curious, but dare not ask more.

And see Xu Jishen opened his mouth, the other talent with a mouthful asked a "rejected words that how to do? Are you going to live like this now? What's more, the army said Mianhuan was going back to study? Are you separated? "

When the man chatted, he couldn't help but bring a little yellow accent. Seeing that Ji Yisheng didn't speak, Zhang Song touched Ji Yisheng: "ah Sheng, I think you'll be finished when the rice is cooked. At least there won't be any mistakes. Besides, your grade is not small. In fact, chief Yu doesn't dare to do anything about it. "

Xu Keyang snorted: "at this time, it's not the time to be a gentleman. It's better to start first. Besides, the little girl is young, so she can't go out to see more colorful world, and then she won't be interested in you old man. After all, you're old, so it's better to be interested in fresh meat."

Around left a right a chat up, are in a bad idea.

"That's right. My little niece, looking at those little fresh meat every day, can't break it back like a flower maniac. She's half mad."

"Mianhuan is only 21 this year. It's so young. Lao Ji, I don't mean you. You're in your grade. You should take it easy."

……

Ji Yisheng couldn't laugh or cry.

But he also knows that these old comrades in arms are for their own good.

"Now, seriously, what are you going to do?" Zhang Song stopped joking and asked, "to tell you the truth, I'm afraid the identity of you and Mianhuan really agrees with you, and you can't do wine openly. After all, there are many people who are covetous."

What is the background of the Yu family, Ji Yisheng's current status, and how many people are waiting for Ji Yisheng to fall.

As soon as the words came out, the men on the scene also quieted down.

Ji Yisheng didn't worry. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while of silence, he said faintly: "when she graduates, we will get married. As for the wedding, more or less, we have to take into account the face of the Yu family. Then, no one knows what will happen in the future."

Well, everyone said, and didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Yisheng doesn't need to face such a situation if he wants to find a woman, but he is Su Mianhuan.

But the feelings of this kind of thing, a willing to fight a willing to suffer, no one can help.

Soon, someone yelled and changed the topic. After a while, a group of men stopped drinking again.

When Su Mianhuan came out, a group of men had already had a round of drinking.

Su Mianhuan's quiet fruit was placed on the tea table. Everyone looked at Su Mianhuan and said, "Lao Ji, I'm so lucky. I can do anything I find."

Su Mianhuan blushed with embarrassment.

But compared with the previous formality, Su Mianhuan is much more relaxed now.

Ji Yisheng low smile, very natural holding Su Mianhuan's hand, so hold in the palm of his hand, let Su Mianhuan sit beside him.

Su Mianhuan sat down obediently.

Because Su Mianhuan joined, a group of men were a little bit restrained, even drinking became polite, so as not to scare the little girl in front of them.

After a while, Jiang Meiying cleaned up and came out.

We chatted around the tea table.

Until 10:40 in the evening, all the people were slightly drunk, and then stood up, which followed the break up.

Except that Ji Yisheng came by car, the others didn't drive at all. After going downstairs, they took a taxi and left in twos and threes.

Ji Yisheng was a bit drunk, but he didn't lose his consciousness. It's just that in this case, it's definitely not driving.

So when Su Mianhuan asked Ji Yisheng for the car key, Ji Yisheng gave it directly.

Su Mianhuan drives Ji Yisheng to the co driver's seat, and Ji Yisheng obediently gets on the car, but his hot eyes never move away from Su Mianhuan.

Su Mianhuan's face is red and her heart is beating. She can't help but say angrily, "if you look at me like this, I can't drive."

I really can't drive.

Ji Yisheng listens to Su Mianhuan's anger and laughs. Suddenly, the quiet man says, "Mianhuan, I love you."

Su Mian Huan Leng next, the hand that shift so followed to slip a circle, went out of gear directly.

But Ji Yisheng's hand has covered Su Mianhuan's hand, helped her to put in the gear, just said with a smile: "drive safely."

Su Mianhuan

She is very careful of safety, but this man who always distracts himself is constantly saying demagogic words. It's very difficult for her to concentrate.

Finally, Su Mianhuan said, "I'm driving. You can sit down. Don't talk any more."

"Good." Ji Yisheng is very cooperative this time.

The car quieted down because Ji Yisheng smelled of smoke and wine. Su Mianhuan opened the window a little to let in the fresh air outside, which dissipated the smell of smoke and wine.

She drives seriously.

Ji Yisheng just leans on the back of his chair, as if he is closing his eyes.

Occasionally, Su Mianhuan looks at Ji Yisheng from the corner of his eye. The more he looks, the more he likes Ji Yisheng.

When Su Mianhuan thought Ji Yisheng was really sleeping, she said in a very low voice: "I love you, husband."

Very light, very light, but in the quiet car space, but also enough to let each other listen to the truth.

The man who seemed to be asleep suddenly tightened his hand in the palm of his hand.

Su Mianhuan's face is redder.

Ji Yisheng is too bad. He has to pretend to sleep at this time.

[I love you, husband] in this case, Su Mianhuan can call it out freely, but when it's combined, it brings a trace of ambiguity and a trace of unspeakable shyness.

Finally let a person thoroughly red face.

But Ji Yisheng didn't open his eyes in the whole process, just like knowing Su Mianhuan's shyness, but quietly holding Su Mianhuan's hand.

Su Mianhuan dare not breathe, pretending to look at the road seriously.