"Do you mean that only Fuqi can buy this fruit?"
Little brother Chen is not good at all.
"Almost. After all, it's a minority. It's hard to get this if you don't live near there. "
It's also a pity that the fruit shop still exists. It's a pity that things are right and people are wrong.
On this side of the door, Jiang Ma and little brother Chen are chatting.
Back to Jiang Anzhi, after enjoying a round of top-level service last night, uncle Anzhi woke up from his sleep. Although he didn't really eat in his mouth, he was satisfied with the ecstasy brought by those soft hands.
Jiang Anzhi didn't wait for his mother to send Jiang Che back. Instead, he waited for his little brother Chen to pick him up. Today they are going to Yehai to hold the second album release meeting tomorrow.
After careful consideration, Jiang An decided to go to Jiangxin Xiaozhu first.
After all, it would be a great loss to go home happily and find my father on a business trip again.
Sure enough, Jiang Che didn't expect that his father would come to say goodbye to him. Jiang Xiaoye happily sticks to Jiang An's arms and refuses to let go.
"Dad, how long are you going out this time?"
"I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."
Jiang Che's eyes lit up when he heard the time of his return and said, "well, Dad, don't worry. I'll take good care of mom."
Listening to his little adult like answer, Jiang An's understanding smile.
A kiss was printed on Jiang Che's face: "Dad will miss you and mom."
"Mom and I will miss Dad, too." Jiang Che also holds Jiang Anzhi's face and kisses him incessantly, and soon his face is covered with saliva.
Looking at the eyes and eyebrows and wind haze at the beginning of nine similar river Che, Jiang An's heart soft to the extreme.
Sitting in the living room, Jiang's father looks at you, and my father and son are speechless. These two numb men are not manly at all.
……
When Jiang Anzhi came out of Jiangxin Xiaozhu, he saw brother Chen lying on the steering wheel with a sick face.
“?”
After an Zhi got on the bus, her long white fingers knocked on the back of the chair to express her doubts.
Little brother Chen turned back with an aggrieved face: "ancestors, you tell me. How did you get the fruit basket that day? "
"What day?" One of Jiang An's faces is inexplicable.
"The day you were in the hospital!" Brother Chen has a persistent face.
"Cough, Fuqi." Jiang Anzhi tried his best to reply, but still let little Chen Ge Ru be struck by lightning.
"She... She was here! Why didn't you tell me? " Brother Chen wants to cry: "and you have the heart to let me eat that basket fruit."
"I said I won't eat." The implication is that you picked it up. I didn't call.
damn! He ate Fuqi's food! No wonder he always wanted to have trouble with his stomach. It turned out that his body had already sent out a dangerous signal, but he was stupid and didn't know!
Woo woo... He's going to be autistic!
Looking at brother Chen's decadent appearance, Jiang An's lips smile, once again knocked on the back of the chair: "go, in a hurry."
"How can I be in a hurry when you say that?" Little brother Chen said, pointing to the door: "that woman has come to poison again."
Jiang An's soft face was in a moment of awe. He took a cold look at the fruit basket at the door, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.
"My aunt met her just now. She said that she came here to find you as a lobbyist for Zhang Qianyi."
Jiang Anzhi squinted and didn't speak.
"You won't do it, will you?" Brother Chen asked uncertainly. After all, in addition to loving and abusing him, his family has always been nice to outsiders.
"Let's go." No waves and no waves to remind.
It's impossible to help. As early as in the hospital, he said that they were clear.
It's his last kindness not to pursue the lamp stand incident. In the future, he will do his best.