As for Jiang Chan's idea, it doesn't matter. She's still young. She's not in a hurry. He has the patience to wait slowly.
What does Jiang Chan think? How can she feel? Knowing Gu Jianchen's mind, she was subtle at that time. But she really hasn't thought about anything else. She's still a baby.
As for how to treat Gu Jianchen, Jiang Chan's attitude was the same as before. Anyway, whether Gu Jianchen has confessed or not, of course she won't take the initiative to break his mind.
Jiang Chan: "thank you. It's very nice."
Gu Jianchen took back her hand and sat down opposite her: "this crown suits you very well."
After this, the living room became lively again, and everyone got together to talk and laugh.
Qin Rongyu patted Gu Jianchen on the shoulder: "you are really a warrior. You dare to face the difficulties."
Just when Gu Jianchen gave Jiang Chan a crown, he just saw Gu Jianchen's eyes. They were all adult men. Who didn't understand the meaning?
Just think of Jiang Chan's fierce, he will mourn for Gu Jianchen. Tell me about you. Who do you like so bad? I just like such a freak? Is that an ordinary girl?
Gu Jianchen hooked her lips: "she is the best and the most charming."
The birthday party only started in the evening. Those who came here at this time are better friends with Jiang Chan. As for Lin Yunfeng and others, their time is not so free, and they will arrive at the hotel in the evening.
Around 3 p.m., everyone went out of the courtyard and went to the destination hotel. Qin Wen'an drives the car, and Jiang Jingyuan sits in the co driver. As for Jiang Chan, Qin Rongyu has already taken him away.
Jiang Jingyuan held her chin and was still thinking about what happened in the morning: "I think Gu Jianchen has an unusual attitude towards her."
Qin Wen'an narrowed his eyes: "it's still small."
Jiang Jingyuan smiled: "I know you can't bear it, right? Gu Jianchen has a good eye and has a crush on my daughter."
Qin Wen'an: "you deserve everyone. Xiao Gu is older. You are only seventeen. He is twenty-six. It's inappropriate."
Jiang Jingyuan: "your daughter is so precocious. If you find someone as old as her, you have to take care of him and accommodate him?"
When Qin Wen'an thought of this situation, he was angry immediately.
Jiang Jingyuan: "OK, we're worrying here. We don't know what she thinks. She's still young and doesn't worry about it."
The banquet hall has been ready for a long time. At this time, many guests have come. Jiang Chan doesn't like to go out and deal with others. She simply nests in the rest room. As for the quiet ones, she has already quietly gone out to watch the excitement.
For a time, only herself was left in the rest room, and Jiang Chan was happy to be quiet. Seeing nothing to do, her consciousness floated into the task hall. It's also good to go out and relax at this moment.
Lying under the sea of soul light, when she saw a soul light ball, Jiang Chan couldn't help but gently pick her eyebrow. This soul light ball was very special.
When the soul light was summoned to her hand, Jiang Chan looked at it for a long time and sighed, "I've taken over your entrustment."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Chan disappeared into the mission hall, leaving behind a vast sea of souls.
When Jiang Chan came to the world, it happened to be late at night. He quickly glanced at the indoor environment. Jiang Chan knew which node he had reached.
Her client Delia was lying on the princess's bed, her small body trapped in a large duvet. There was nothing wrong except a little shortness of breath.
Jiang chanshi pointed at Delia's eyebrows. She frowned a few seconds later: "it's a little bad."
She explored Delia's memory. At this time, Delia had no memory of her last life. Jiang Chan guessed that it was estimated that when she was shuttling through time and space, the client could not bear the cruel truth and selectively forgot her memory after she was 14 years old.
But at this time, the picture before the age of 14 that Jiang Chan saw was not beautiful. All she saw were all kinds of domestic violence, all kinds of cold words and discrimination. Therefore, it is undoubtedly much more difficult for Jiang Chan to change Delia's life path.
Because Delia and her mother Catherine were the closest people in the world. And Delia has no memory of meeting Jiang Chan, so it will be more difficult for Jiang Chan to win her trust.
At the age of 14, Delia was like a hedgehog. She covered herself with a thick shell. She kept everyone out. Only Catherine could peep into her soft heart.
But who knows that Catherine's maternal love is wrapped in deadly arsenic?
If Jiang Chan directly tells her that your mother has bad intentions for you, it is likely that she won't get Delia's trust at all. So, this time, Jiang Chan's task is a little difficult.
After pondering by the princess's bed for a long time, Jiang Chan had a countermeasure. She snapped her fingers, 021 flew over Delia's head, and a halo enveloped her. Delia in her sleep had a small mouth, turned over and continued to fall into a black sweet dream.
Jiang chanyin looked at the child with almost pity in the void. Perhaps the client chooses to forget her memory, which is also a kind of self-protection for herself, because the reality is too cruel for her to bear.
Delia didn't sleep comfortably. She sat in bed for a long time after she just woke up. She stared at her hands for a long time. She remembered that she was 14 years old. Why was she still short hands and feet? So how old is she now?
Look at the layout of the princess bed. She should be about five or six years old. What about her mother? Thinking of Catherine, Delia jumped up and ran straight to Catherine's room.
Katherine wells was making up when she saw her only daughter slamming the door and running in like a small shell. There was a flash of light in her eyes, and then she hugged Delia intimately.
"Baby, how did you panic? Did you have a nightmare?"
As she leaned into Catherine's arms, she twisted. Although she was five or six years old now, she was fourteen years old in her heart. She was a little embarrassed that such a big child was still held in her mother's arms.
And she felt that her mother made her feel a little different today, but she couldn't tell what was different. It was like hiding some malice. The next moment Delia shook her head again. Her mother was the best to her. How could she hide malice?
Jiang Chan followed Delia and recorded all the expressions she saw from Catherine.
Delia snuggled up to Catherine and her eyes suddenly turned red at the thought of her experience over the years. She wanted to persuade Catherine to divorce, but she couldn't say anything. Delia stamped her feet in a hurry.
Catherine rubbed Delia's hair. "If you don't remember, don't say it. It's not too late to tell me later. Baby, you should go to the room and wash now."
Delia nodded, "OK, mom, I'll go back to my room first."