Falling back to gl

Chapter 129

Still didn't answer, don't make that kind of plan.

In the sweltering heat of the empty floor, Ji Cen'an rested for a while, feeling sticky and uncomfortable all over.Her palm was warm, with a slightly scorching temperature, and she caressed the tattoo pattern on the back of Nanga's waist abruptly, caressing it slowly twice, which made Nanjia feel uncomfortable.

Pressing Nanjia's smooth and jade-like back, and pushing the person in front of him, Ji Cen'an seemed tireless, and soon took Nanjia's hand and kissed him, and then went to other places.

Nanjia was not given another chance to speak, and spent the rest of the night under deliberate guidance.Ji Cen'an always blocked Nanjia's lips once, twice... I can't tell how many times, Nanjia is not an opponent, and he can't beat this person, so he can only accept it in the end.

The unique smell of soil and decay in summer spreads outside the house, mixed with a bit of heavy dryness, and the strong thoughts in the middle of the night, covering this place with traces, infecting the restraint of more and more chaos.

They clasped their hands again and interlocked their fingers.Ji Cen'an pressed on the top, folded Nanjia's arms on both sides, and after tossing for a while, buried her on the side of her neck, rubbed his face on the collarbone, and touched her tenderly.Nanjia couldn't open her mouth, and was gradually swallowed by the surrounding blackness, getting lost inside.

The bathrobe underneath was so wrinkled that it must have been scrapped and could no longer be worn.

The sound in the bamboo forest in the distance is slight, rustling——

Ji Cen'an raised Nanjia's face and said softly, "Look at me."

Nanjia looked at her and obeyed.

Ji Cen'an was a little dissatisfied, pinched her soft flesh again, and said, "Don't be distracted by other things."

Nanjia hummed, but couldn't say anything extra.

The other side also refused to speak, very arrogant.

Another night.

The scattered white papers and tools were only put away the next morning, returned to their original positions, and put them back where they should be.

This time it was not Housekeeper Zhao who asked someone to clean it, but Ji Cen'an moved his hands and cleaned it spotlessly, and did not let the servants come in to touch Nanjia's things casually.

Nanjia went downstairs first and took a bath in the room.

After cleaning up the mess from last night, Ji Cen'an stood in front of the easel and looked at the half-finished work on the paper for a while, staying calm for a few minutes.

It was the manuscript that Nanga had designed in the past few days. It was a pure black polar dress with a large backless back. The work got rid of her inherent elegant and dignified style. It has a bold and charming sexy line, which is not only eye-catching, but also exquisite and gorgeous romantic style.

Unlike the works of the same person, the changes are quite large.

The color that belongs to Nanga itself is getting stronger and stronger, and its characteristics are extremely distinctive.

The pen from earlier was there, resting on the table.

Even though it was not needed for drawing, Nanga put it aside and put it there.

With a glance, Ji Cen'an's lips were straightened, and his fingertips moved.

Log in online, reply to A Chong's message, and finally contact the Zhou family and Chen Qirui.

Walking out of the gate of the villa, Ji Cen'an went to the Zhou family's residence alone, went to visit the Zhou family's mother and Xiaoyu, and did something he should do along the way.

A Chong and the others changed to a new rented house, moved away from the place prepared by the company, and moved to a house that was closer to a cheap kindergarten and hospital.

This day is A Chong's birthday, the family is reunited, Jiang Tian is also there, and goes to rent a house for dinner to celebrate his birthday.

Chen Qirui still lived with A Chong's family. He went to the market early in the morning to buy vegetables, busy with the arrangement, and cooked the kitchen himself.He is good at calling others to do chores. When Ji Cen'an came to the door, he was instructing Xiaoyu, the carrot head, to wash the onions, and let the children who were not as tall as the stove do the work with peace of mind.

Xiaoyu was also diligent. The child squatted in front of the plastic basin filled with water, and worked hard to chop the onions and put them in the basin.

A Chong's mother greeted Ji Cen'an through the door, knowing who was coming, and greeted her kindly when she saw her: "Come in."

Instead of coming empty-handed, Ji Cen'an brought two big bags of gifts this time, and also bought gifts for A Chong.

Xiaoyu also had a part, and did not leave behind the children's toys.

Hearing Ji Cen'an's arrival, Ah Chong came out second, grabbed the apron to wipe the water from his hands, looked at Ji Cen'an, stepped forward to help take the bag from her hand, and said, "Come on, What are you doing with so many things? Go into the living room, sit and rest for a while, and I'll pour you some water."

Looking around the room from the corner of the eye, Ji Cen'an called people one by one, starting with A Chong's mother, then A Chong, Chen Qirui, and then Xiaoyu.

Jiang Tian was in the kitchen. He heard the movement outside, but he didn't come out.

Chen Qirui was caught in the middle, looking at Ji Cen'an, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Tian who was like a gourd behind him. He didn't smooth things over to ease the atmosphere, and when he went in again, he kicked Jiang Tian unintentionally.

No force, no pain, but enough to teach Jiang Tian to feel.

Touching the cigarette stuck in his ear, Chen Qirui took down a colander from the wall, stirred it into the pot, and said casually: "It's almost over, Ah Chong passed away, give her some face."

Jiang Tian couldn't make a fart with three kicks, and ignored Chen Qirui.

Ji Cen'an was a guest, Ah Chong prevented her from entering the kitchen, and only called out Xiao Yu, and asked the children and mother to sit outside and chat with Ji Cen'an, and he would chat with Ji Cen'an from time to time.

There was no mention of the unpleasant estrangement in one sentence, and the story was over without anyone bothering.

My mother was the most open-minded one, she didn't say anything, whether it was Ji Cen'an looking for her in private, or the entanglements between the several families, they were all buried deep in her heart.The old man's body is even worse. Compared with what I saw in Gaoqiao Town last year, she now feels uncomfortable even standing for a long time, and has difficulty breathing.

Ji Cen'an asked about it, and saw that his mother was getting worse.

A Chong's mother was quite cheerful, with a smile on her face, and she didn't see the sadness when she first met. On the contrary, she was very happy and optimistic from the bottom of her heart.

The murderer of the past has been punished, the daughter has embarked on a gradually stable road, and the grandchildren are good, the elderly have nothing to worry about.My mother took Ji Cen'an's hand and patted it, probably wanting to say something comforting, but she stopped when she got to her mouth, and said: "From now on, I will come here often, and you can hang around here."

Ji Cen'an was also hesitant to speak, not knowing how to answer or apologize to these people.

The mother patted her on the back of the hand again and murmured, "The child misses you, and asked two days ago."

Lips moved, Ji Cen'an just responded, "Okay."

Mom smiled sincerely.

Xiaoyu on the side didn't understand these ways of dealing with people. The child raised his head, looked at Ji Cen'an, shyly pushed forward, and grabbed her long leg.

Ji Cen'an patted Xiaoyu's head and rubbed the child twice.

Xiaoyu said softly: "Auntie."

Ji Cen'an responded, "Yes."

A meal only lasts two or three hours, and after eating, I sit for a while and chat dryly, but it's not yet four o'clock in the afternoon after a long time.

A Chong wanted to keep Ji Cen'an here until the evening, but Ji Cen'an had to go back to Beiyuan, and there were other things.

It was Chen Qirui who saw off the guests, taking Ji Cen'an and Jiang Tian to the elevator.

Chen Qirui has always been unreliable, ignoring that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, he stopped going to the elevator and let them go down by themselves.

The residential building around four o'clock is clean, and there are only two people in the elevator.

From the upstairs to the first floor, Ji Cen'an and Jiang Tian stood on each side, neither making a sound.

There is still some distance between the building and the gate of the community, and it is also the same road.

Ji Cen'an walked in front, and Jiang Tian was a little behind.

Not speaking to each other, both are dumb.

When he was almost at the gate, Ji Cen'an slowed down and asked the side: "How have you been recently?"

Jiang Tian kicked the gravel on the ground as he walked, as if he didn't hear her question, and walked on by himself, ignoring her.

After walking a few meters away, Jiang Tian turned his head to look into the distance, and replied indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay."

Ji Cen hummed, no more.

Another kick of stones, Jiang Tian ignored her and remained silent.

Walking out of the gate, the two were more silent than the other.

It was time to say goodbye, so Jiang Tian looked at her, and suddenly asked, "How are they treating you?"

They, of course, refer to the three from the Ji family.

Ji Cen'an stopped and told the truth: "It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Tian said, "I really treat you like my own daughter."

Ji Cen'an replied, "It is."

Twirling the corners of his mouth, Jiang Tian snorted lightly, unable to tell whether it was anger, sarcasm, or other emotions, but he didn't do any extreme behavior afterwards.

It seems that it is really just a question and doesn't care about others.

There is a bus stop outside the community, and it will be different after that.

Jiang Tian's back-to-school shift came first, and the car was parked in front, so it was time for him to get up.Looking at Ji Cen'an again, Jiang Tian's expression was complex and indescribable, as if he was pondering for a long time, before getting into the car, he said inexplicably: "Auntie and the others are going back to their hometown next month, and Brother Chen is also going to worship the ancestors in the town. "

Ji Cen'an watched him off and stood by the side of the road.

Jiang Tian didn't explain, and got into the car resolutely after he finished speaking, without looking back.

There were quite a lot of passengers on the bus. As soon as he got on, he was quickly blocked by others.

With his sight blocked, Ji Cen'an could only see his back.

The car drove away and turned into the other side of the road, and there was not even a shadow left.

The bus to Beiyuan arrives in ten minutes and stops on the side of the road.

Ji Cen'an also went up and walked into the crowded crowd.

It was still dark when we arrived at Beiyuan, almost six o'clock.

I stayed alone on the second floor, busy with my own business.

Ji Cen'an sat on the edge of the bed, looking out at the setting sun in the sky, watching quietly until her eyelids were sore and tired, she turned around and went back to the sofa, picked up the contract Nanjia gave a few days ago, spread it out, and looked through it carefully.

Just flipped through it, didn't sign it.

Nanjia entered the door when night fell, and came back after work.

As usual, I dragged my exhaustion to the second floor to rest after finishing other chores last night.

Ji Cen'an hugged her waist with one hand, raised her face, didn't say anything, and stayed tenderly for a while when they met.

Don't do it, kiss on the mouth is enough.

Nanjia was tired from work during the day, so he couldn't always make such unrestrained noises at night.

After the kiss was over, Ji Cen'an's eyelids were half drooping, and he kissed Nanjia's chin and face again, promised what Nanjia wanted, and said, "You help me arrange the time."

Nanga raised her neck: "Yes."

Ji Cen comforted the back of her neck, and said: "Next week, I will go to your place to apply for a job and go through the complete process."

Nanjia said, "Just go there."

"No, just follow the rules." Ji Cen'an said forcefully.

As long as the person agrees, the details are optional.

Nanjia let her go, and replied: "Let the assistant do it tomorrow."

He hugged Nanjia up, in a vacant posture, so that he had to hug himself tightly.Ji Cen'an was so strong that Nanjia couldn't breathe.She put her lips on Nanjia's shoulder, kissed slowly, and when Nanjia was put down, she imprisoned him in front of her body and called him softly: "Mr. Nan..."

Nanga replied: "Yes."

Ji Cen'an approached and said, "From now on, I will be yours. As my boss, you have to be responsible to me."