C122 Don't eat a pastry as a meal

They weren't afraid that she couldn't find a partner. Her daughter was born beautiful and was capable of being filial, although she had a child, she went to the Wen family, and if the man didn't agree to take her there, the two of them could raise her. What she was afraid of was that she was still thinking about that man who would rather die than reveal his identity. He felt angry at the thought of that man, and it really did hurt their daughter. If he appeared in front of him one day, he would definitely cripple him. It was a lesson to be taught that they had ruined their precious jewel, and that they were irresponsible and disloyal.

Only, after so many years, that person still hadn't appeared. He probably wouldn't have the chance.

Hai Yu also had a gossipy look on her face as she chased after him and asked, "Then what does uncle look like?"

An An thought seriously for a while and said, "He's pretty good-looking. When we were eating at McDonald's, Qian Xun just went to the bathroom and there was a woman pestering him to ask for his phone number. Ma Mi Hai, you often say that I flirt with butterflies, do you mean this kind of man?"

Ji Junyang definitely would not have thought that the little bun in his heart was currently tarnishing his reputation. If he had heard this, he would probably have jumped up in anger.

The corner of Qian Xun's mouth twitched. How could her daughter's brain be so much more mature than her peers? He didn't know if this was good or bad.

Hai Yu asked again, "Did he tell that woman?"

"Yes, it's all written on a napkin. I remember the first three numbers were 137." Anthea replied.

When Qian Xun heard this, he couldn't help but lower his head and smile. It was a bad six times ticket number. When he was in Jinjiang, Ji Junyang had used this method to get rid of the girl who came over to greet him. This dark man had plenty of ways to deal with others. When he smiled, it was like a spring breeze blowing. When he laughed, it would cause others to have angina pectoris.

Hai Yu looked at Qian Xun doubtfully, "It can't be. Woman, I thought you had finally woken up and was looking for a man to date. But why did you meet such a romantic guy? You don't have such a bad taste in things."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Eating a McDonald's is a date. If you ever go to work with someone for a western meal or something, wouldn't that mean you're in love?" How could Qian Xun not understand that she was trying to trick him even more. However, if he were to say it out loud, the first one to oppose her would be her. It would be better to slow down a bit. However, Zhou Da had met Ji Junyang. He was familiar with Ivy, and Ivy knew that Hai Yu would know as well. He was not far from her parents.

Mother Wen sighed. "We would like to have a talk with you."

Qian Xun laughed, "Mom, you and dad don't need to worry about this matter. One day, I'll bring one back."

Well, she was giving them a shot first.

"If you really can stop worrying about this, then your dad and I will just be Amitabha." Mother Wen scolded her.

Hai Yu touched her. "Hey, tell me honestly, what is that man doing today?"

"A friend, just eat. Stop gossiping." Thousand Creations had yet to figure out how to start this confession.

Hai Yu curled her lips. She knew that if she didn't want to say it, she wouldn't be able to pry any secrets out of her mouth.

After dinner, the family sat around the sofa, watching TV and chatting, while Hai Yu went to waittingbar.

When Ji Junyang called, Qian Xun entered his bedroom with his cellphone. He suddenly had a sneaky feeling, just like a teenager in love.

When she closed the door, she said, "What?"

A soft voice came from the other end, accompanied by a soft, melodious music. It was the voice of their former favorite, Bandry. "Do you miss me?"

Qian Xun smiled as he walked to the window. He opened a corner of the curtain and saw tens of thousands of lights flickering. "It's only been a few hours."

"The amount of time one has to think is of no difference." There was also no distance.

"Then do you think I am?"

"Yes!" Ji Junyang's answer was straightforward and forceful. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Little girl, I am downstairs."

Qian Xun was stunned. He opened his eyes and looked down. It was too high. The people and cars on the ground, as well as the trees on the ground, seemed like they could not be seen clearly under the dim light of the night. She could only faintly sense that his car was still parked under the window facing her room.

"Why aren't you going back?"

"I want to stay where you are for a while longer."

His breathing could be heard over the phone, as if his men were right next to him.

Qian Xun's heart softened. Before he could hang up, he opened the door and walked out. "Dad, Mom, I'm going out to buy some things."

Mother Wen said, "What are you going to buy in the middle of the night for? Not tomorrow."

Qian Xun came to his senses as he moved his mouth close to his mother's ear. "It's a woman's item. There's no night to use it at home."

Well, this reason was quite useful, and Mother Wen did not ask any further. "Then bring a bottle of detergent, there's no one left to wash the dishes."

"Anything else?"

"No, take care."

Qian Xun rubbed his face against Mother Wen's as he said, "I got it. I'm not a three-year-old child anymore."

But in the hearts of parents, no matter how old their children were, they were still their children. This kind of feeling could only be deeply felt if he was a parent.

As the old saying goes, pity for the parents of the world.

Qian Xun ran all the way down the stairs and saw Ji Junyang's car stop quietly. A yellow light covered the car's body like an eternal sculpture.

The night wind was chilly from the spring air, but his heart was warm.

Separated by a few steps, her speed slowed down. Finally, she stopped three steps away, quietly watching the faint fireworks in the car.

The man's face was obviously hidden in the darkness behind the fireworks, making it impossible to see anything clearly. However, she felt that his eyes were shining.

Ji Junyang got off the car, threw away his cigarette, and carried her in his arms with each step he took. He whispered into her ear, "What should I do? I'm not used to a night without you."

Both of Qian Xun's hands passed through his windbreaker and hugged her waist. The warm temperature of the man wrapped around her, "Alright, stop eating the meat hemp as food."

Well, she admitted, she always said bad things.

Ji Junyang lightly frowned and pulled her hand to push her onto the back of the car. He squeezed in with her, closed the door firmly, and pressed down on top of her.

Qian Xun was so embarrassed that he wanted to push him away. He didn't want to show Ji Junyang the vibrations of a car in his residential district. "Ji Junyang, you're awake."

"Do you know? "This is what you call a hemp."

It was a numb numbness.

Qian Xun stretched out his hand and hit him. He wanted to curse him as a hooligan, but he was afraid that he would become even more violent. In the end, he could only symbolically moan in protest twice and give up.

The two men, their breathing steady, sat quietly in the car. He leaned against the door and she against his chest.

"When are you going to confess to my father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Ji Junyang asked.

Patience was always lacking in front of her, and how he longed to go in and out of her house in the open, to take her hand and walk around the neighborhood without having to hold her in his arms under the cover of darkness.

"I just got home. You have to give me some time, right?" For a moment, how could he tell her about it with her parents?

"Is three days enough?" This girl had to be forced.

Qian Xun joked, "Three days? You're too impatient, aren't you? It's not like I can run, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"Why aren't you in a hurry? If I knew your parents' attitude earlier, I would have prepared for the next step." Of course, they were preparing to marry her. The marriage contract was easy, but getting the blessings of both parents would not be easy at all.

Even if his mother was adamant, he still wanted her parents' blessing. He didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he was sad.

"What if they don't agree? "My dad usually has a good temper, but when he's fierce, that's when he wants to kill someone." Qian Xun was worried.

Ji Junyang seriously said, "I guarantee that I will not retaliate, that I will not retaliate, and that the old man will happily marry his daughter to me. What, do you still not believe your husband's charm?"

Qian Xun curled his lips. "You really aren't modest at all."

"In this day and age, being too humble is called acting. This is called being honest."

"Alright, the more I talk, the thicker the gold on my face."

Ji Junyang laughed, lowered his head and lightly pecked her lips, "Little girl, once Father-in-law agrees, we will go and take the certificate."

He did not want to wait any longer.

"I haven't seen you before, isn't it too early to wake you up?" This man was truly familiar, his father-in-law and mother-in-law's shouts were smooth.

"How is it early? If you hadn't run, you wouldn't have let me call you that for the past four to five years. "If you keep on yelling now, you won't have a hard time when we meet again. It might even help you remember him a bit more."

Qian Xun smiled. "Then won't my parents have to give you a red packet for the bill?"

This was a custom in Luo City. When a new person changed their name to address the other person's parents as parents, both of them would change their names to red packets.

"If he is willing to give it to me, I am willing to take it. If he doesn't want to give it to me, I will make sure he gives it to me. " If you ask why, it is because the fee for the change of money has already been accepted.

"Do you still lack that money?" Qian Xun looked at him in disdain. What he lacked the most was money.

Ji Junyang tapped her finger, "Is this a matter of money or not?"

Well, no, she knew him.

"When are you going back to River City?" Qian Xun suddenly asked.

River City was a thousand miles away. It wasn't too far for the current transport. They could go back on the same day, but for the two who loved each other, it was a real problem.

She had not thought of leaving Luo City.

Ji Junyang was slightly displeased, "Are you itching to chase me away?"

"I don't want to go to River City." There was his strongly opposed mother, and even Xiao Yannan who had tricks up her sleeve. If she went there, she would only be there for him. She also did not want to take An Xin with her to live in an environment filled with schemes and defenses.

The child's soul, though innocent, is the most sensitive. Now was the time to shape her character. She didn't want her daughter to touch the dark corners too early.

Besides, her parents were here, and she didn't want to leave them when she was old and needed someone to take care of her.