My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 130 The Heir of the Giants Who Set Up a Street Stall (8)

 Regarding the emotional life of the adopted daughter, Ji Ling did not show the slightest interest. He closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat, as if a little tired.

Jianmeng thought to herself, it's impossible for a kind of blood kinship to appear on the father and son, one by one calmly.

However, Ji Ling did not seem to be completely indifferent.

When getting out of the car, Jian Meng reminded him: "Uncle, I'm home."

Ji Ling opened his eyes, his dark eyes were clear and calm, and he didn't seem to be really asleep. He gave an "um", glanced at her, and suddenly said: "That person just didn't suit you." For

a long time no one dared to look at him with that kind of eyes.

The careless eyes are hidden sharp.

Like provoking him?

Ji Ling frowned calmly.

Jian Meng: "...?"

Looking at the girl's innocent and harmless appearance, Ji Ling said concisely: "Break up, change to another person."

Together, he thought she would just ask a man to play with her if she was hurt?

Jian Meng said earnestly: "Uncle, I didn't play."

Ji Ling: "He can't play with you."

Jian Meng choked and couldn't help expressing his emotions: "...We love each other from the bottom of my heart."

Ji Ling Raised his eyebrows almost invisibly: "Oh, people who have known each other for less than seven days are considered true love." He opened the car door and left a sentence, "The threshold of true love is too low, Ruan Ruan, what do you think?"

Jian Meng: " ..."

Can she say that they already know the Seven Lives and the Seventh World?

Jane Meng simply didn't know what was going on with Qiao Jin's brain circuit.

When the original owner ran after him, he pushed away with disgust, and now she ignored him, instead he stuck his head like a prodigal son.

Before going to bed, she also received a message from Qiao Jin. First, she recalled how loving the two were in the past, and then expressed how much he missed her. In the end, she did not directly seek reconciliation, but said pitifully " I'm in the hospital now, and I have a fever, 39 degrees Celsius, so uncomfortable."

Jian Meng chuckled him directly.

Want to be sympathetic?

She is not the original owner who loves him to the death.

The next day was another sunny day.

When Jian Meng got up, Ji Ling was no longer at home.

After breakfast, she carried a small bag. When she went out, Wu Fang, the nanny, took an umbrella and said with a smile: "Miss, it's getting dry outside, so take your umbrella with you."

Jian Meng took it and looked at it. At a glance.

Pink, lace edges, small and exquisite.

Thinking of Ji Fang's disgusting expression when he held the umbrella, Jian Meng couldn't help but smile.

She got out of the car near the hospital and went to buy some fruits and flower baskets first.

There are so many floors in the inpatient department, and Jian Meng didn't expect to meet Qiao Jin...on a narrow road so coincidentally.

Qiao Jin should have seen her in the aisle, so he hurried out of the ward, pulling the slippers, holding the bottle in one hand, haggard eyes and surprise to block her in front of her.

"Ruan Ruan." He was wearing a black mask, and his tone was a little excited, "I knew you would come."

Jian Meng: "...I didn't come to see you."

Qiao Jin: "Well, good, what do you say It's okay, don't stand here, let's go to the room and speak slowly."

Jian Meng couldn't help rolling her eyes, bypassing him, and walked forward.

Qiao Jin believed that she was here to see him, but he refused to admit it, so he caught up with her again.

She goes to the left, and he goes to the left.

She goes to the right, and he goes to the right.

Jian Meng took a deep breath: "I really didn't come to see you."

Qiao Jin held the bottle in his right hand and was already very sore, and his head was dizzy. He held back his anger and used the hand that was still holding the needle. Go and pull her: "Ruan Ruan, stop making trouble, I'm really uncomfortable." When

Jian Meng was about to escape, she was suddenly pulled into a smoky embrace. At the same time, Qiao Jin said The hand was also pinched by a hand with distinct knuckles.

The needle under the thin skin was held tightly, and Qiao was so painful that he couldn't say a word. He was sweating and his face was pale, but he looked at the gloomy face with almost horrified eyes. man.

Jian Meng wanted to cry, why did Ji Fang's blackening value rise again? She obviously didn't do anything!

Ji Fang had no expression, and his tone was very weak: "Who gave you the courage to harass her?"

Qiao Jin obviously felt the pain more severe, and he almost couldn't stand it anymore: "I didn't..." The

man's eyes swept over, his words Choking in his throat, his face changed several times, and finally turned into a low voice apology: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Ji Fang snorted.

Qiao Jin clenched his teeth, the smell of rust-like blood in his mouth.

Ji Fang took her to the elevator door on the corner.

Jian Meng hesitated and said: "Are you upset?"

Ji Fang glanced at her: "Do you want to rejoice when you meet your ex?"

Jian Meng: "...It's just a coincidence."

Ji Fang Ignoring her, the elevator came, and he stepped in first.

There were only two of them in the elevator.

His blackening value stopped at forty.

It's... Ancestor, does she have to coax him back.

Jane pulled the corner of his clothes.

Ji Fang gave her a look, lazy, somewhat intriguing.

Jian Meng: "..."

How can anyone get angry and sulky.

She was silent, and pulled out a sweet smile: "I don't like him again, why are you jealous."

Ji Fang said lightly, "Oh," "Do you like me?"

Jian Meng smiled. "I like it."

Ji Fang stared at her with interest, learning her soft tone and said: "I don't believe it."

Jian Meng's mouth twitched, can you be a little more naive?

She maintained a smiling face: "What I said is true."

Ji Fang pondered: "Then you kiss me."

Jian Meng stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

Ji Fang's blackening value dropped to 10.

His dark eyes seemed to smile a little, he licked the corners of his lips coquettishly, and opened his mouth lazily: "Why didn't you stick out your tongue?"

Jian Meng rolled her eyes greatly, and saw Ji Fang leaning over. , She hurriedly stretched out her hand against his chest.

Ji Fang: "I want to kiss you, okay?"

Jian Meng: "...No, have you noticed that this elevator doesn't seem to move?"

Ji Fang was silent for a moment, stood up straight, and slowly stretched out a stick Finger... pressed the button.

Jian Meng: "..."

So... he forgot to press the elevator, right?

Out of the elevator, the two went to the door of the operating room.

Ji Fang was not so calm on the surface. Although the doctor said that the success rate of the operation was very high, he still seemed a little unsure.

Jian Meng sat next to him and comforted him a few words.

Ji Fang took out the lighter as if he was about to smoke. Jian Meng reminded him hurriedly: "You can't smoke here."

Ji Fang paused, then put the cigarette and the lighter back into his pocket, turning his head to look at her. Said: "I don't smoke."

Jian Meng almost wanted to say "really good", but seeing him a little irritable, she went over and hugged him: "Auntie, there will be nothing wrong. I will stay with you. Now."

Ji Fang hugged her as well, gave an "um", and then hugged her... don't let go!

Jian Meng couldn't help but move: "Ji..."

Ji Fang interrupted her: "Let me hold her for a while."

Jian Meng changed a more comfortable position and leaned in his arms.

Season put under smiled: "how do you so soft, ah, no bones like."

Jane Moe:. "You are too hard"

season put a low voice: "Because of you ah."

Jane Moe: "......"

total It feels like he is teasing her again, it shouldn't be an illusion.

The girl suddenly stopped talking. Ji Fang thought she was shy, touched her soft long hair, and said, "Is your dad too young? He was a father when he was a teenager?"

Jian Meng "Actually, he's not my dad, I'm just the kid he adopted."

Ji Fang was silent, he didn't expect the facts to be like this.

Jian Meng saw his somewhat complicated expression and couldn't help but smile: "What are you doing so heavy? Uncle treats me very well. Speaking of which, he still has the same last name as you, and you all look like..."

She was thinking about giving him some tips, but Ji Fang suddenly tightened his arms and buried his face in her neck. The voice was serious and prudent that she hadn't heard before: "Ruan Ruan, I want to marry you. "

Jian Meng was taken aback. He thought she was pitiful, so he felt sorry for her and felt sorry for her.

She smiled and stroked his hair: "Okay."

Ji Fang didn't have any happy expression, but he looked like a ghost: "What did you say?"

Jian Meng: "Okay."

Ji Fang said: " I just said a word, and you agree?"

Jian Meng looked at his expression: "Then I... don't agree?"

Ji Fang's face turned dark.

Jian Meng sighed: "You can't agree or don't agree. What do you want?"

Ji Fang lowered his eyes and looked at her: "You see, my house is rented, and the car is just a tricycle. There is no right job, and my mother's illness also cost a lot of money. I'm so bad, you..."

Jian Meng looked at him with bright eyes with a smile: "You will be rich in the future."

Ji Fang: "What if I didn't?"

Jian Meng: "Then I would still like you."

Ji Fang was taken aback. He liked him so many girls, but no one would like him like her. I only felt that the blood seemed to be boiling a little, and I held her tightly, as if it was not enough to kiss her no matter how much.

He whispered: "Even if you regret it, I won't let you go, you know?"

Jian Meng smiled sweetly: "Yeah."