Chapter 269

"So you came back?" Qin Tingding is making coffee in the kitchen. After listening to Fang Mengru's story about his family, she can't help but ask her with a smile.

Fang Mengru doesn't know what to say to comfort he Zhenan. At last, she runs away with Xun Xun in a hurry. When she gets home, sister Ying is cooking dinner. Qin Dingding just comes out of her study to make a cup of coffee. Seeing Fang Mengru's panic expression, she can't help gossiping, but she doesn't expect to ask an interesting question.

Fang Mengru is sitting on the sofa with a pillow in her arms. Her expression is dull. If she doesn't come back, will she be asked by their grandparents what not to choose he Zhena?

"Poor uncle zhe Nan." Xun Xun learns from Fang Mengru and sits on the other side of the sofa with her face on the pillow in her arms. She sighs with sympathy and regret.

"What's the matter with him?" Qin Tingding is not interested in Mengru's listless reaction. Anyway, Fang Mengru has been very slow in emotion. She is used to being relieved, but she is very interested in his quick reaction.

"One meter eight big man, after getting the bad news of being rejected by mommy, the whole person suddenly shrunk to a small point like a balloon." Xun Xun opened his hands and said it with great sadness. A small face was full of endless helplessness.

"That's a pity." After listening to Xun Xun's slightly exaggerated metaphor, Qin Dingding also feels that Fang Mengru has done a terrible thing tonight, and can't help but sympathize with he Zhenan, who has died in the war.

"How can you say that!" After listening to her son's story, Fang Mengru felt more guilty. On the way back, she had been doing self-examination all the time. Was it because she had given him some wrong information that he still had feelings for her?

"Mommy -" he pursed his mouth and frowned at Fang Mengru. Two or three seconds later, he suddenly sighed, shrugged his shoulders and took his eyes away from Fang Mengru's face.

Ah, Hello, son, what do you mean by suddenly shifting your attention? Fang Mengru wants to cry without tears. There is always a feeling of being despised by her son. Why does she feel that her son is not on her side?

"Ha ha ha ha..." Seeing Xun Xun's expression, Qin Tingding couldn't help laughing. In Fang Mengru's sad eyes, he finally stopped laughing. He coughed and asked: "well, you really don't accept he Zhenan because of your age?"

"What else?" Holding the pillow tightly in her arms, Fang Mengru put her chin on it and asked angrily: "six years old! Don't you feel awkward? When I was 30, he wasn't even 25. "

"So what?" Qin Tingding has a feeling of being defeated. Who has instilled this old time thought into her?!

Fang Mengru doodle mouth, want to say what didn't say export, neck a crooked, half face buried into pillow.

"Well! You might as well admit that you have only one person in your heart from the beginning to the end. " Seeing Fang Mengru's cute appearance, Qin Tingding can't help grabbing the pillow beside her and throwing it away.

"Who is it?" By common consent as like as two peas and Fang Mengru, the two faces were identical. Their staring eyes were puzzled and puzzled, but they were more excited.

"Hum!" Qin Tingding pretended to be mysteriously silent, and her shining eyes seemed to imply something to Fang Mengru.

Suddenly, Fang Mengru seemed to know who Qin Dingding was talking about. She was very embarrassed. She turned her eyes and looked to the other side.

"Godmother, who? Who is the person in Mommy's heart? Is that my daddy? " Xun Xun smiles and bends his eyes. Knowing that Fang Mengru doesn't want to bring up this topic, he continues to ask.

"This..." The pillow in her hand covers half of Qin Dingding's face. She sneaks up to Xun Xun's ear and looks at Fang Mengru's every move.

"It's time to eat." When Fang Mengru wants to stop it, sister Ying appears at the right time, and Fang Mengru raises her eyebrows to Qin Dingding.

"Cut..." A face of unwilling, Qin Dingding bored to get the pillow in his hand.

"Hurry up and have dinner!" Xun Xun also looks reluctant. Qin Dingding turns around on the back of the sofa in boredom. Fang Mengru walks over with a smile, picks up Xun Xun and goes to the dining table.

She didn't take Ji zhanrui to heart, she didn't refuse he Zhenan because of Ji zhanrui, absolutely not because of Ji zhanrui.

"Ah - sneeze!" After rubbing his nose, Ji zhanrui took out a paper towel and blew his nose. After he came out of the hospital, he began to catch a cold.

"Hey, you didn't catch a cold because you were worried about Fang Mengru getting married at random, did you?" In the evening, we have to work out a project plan, so Ke Hanqing will accompany Ji zhanrui all night to buy delicious food from outside. Listening to Ji zhanrui sneezing one by one, Ke Hanqing can't help speculating.

"How could it be for such two reasons." Ji zhanrui looks back at Ke Hanqing discontentedly. Fortunately, he doesn't have much work to deal with. Otherwise, he's really afraid that he won't be able to get up tomorrow morning.

Because you are such a person, and you will definitely do such a thing. This sentence Ke Hanqing choked back to his stomach, but he didn't say it. When he set the food ready to call Ji zhanrui, Ji zhanrui's cheeks turned red under the light."Hello -" Ke Hanqing lengthened her voice.

Ji zhanrui doesn't understand. He can't bear Ke Hanqing's "feeding" all the time. He looks up, and his forehead is suddenly stuck with a hand.

"Hot, hot! You have a fever Ke Hanqing shook his hand and exaggerated his warm hand.

Fever? Ji zhanrui pokes his hand blankly to his forehead. It's really hot, but it's not in the way.

"Let you stay in the hospital to check, you just don't listen, just want to leave the hospital, OK?" Ke Hanqing is like a nagging mother. He is so nagging that Ji zhanrui really wants to slap him in the face. He'd better fly him to outer space.

"Don't make any noise. Just go back to sleep after you're busy." Ji zhanrui felt that Ke Hanqing's voice was too noisy, the world became restless, and the drawings in front of him became confused.

However, how can a cold be a magic little problem that can be cured after a sleep?

"Sorry to let you out so late." In the coffee shop, he Zhenan stirs the coffee, facing Fang Mengru with a smile on her face.

"No, I just want a dark chocolate." Sipping the hot drink in the cup, Fang Mengru felt that her expression was fake when she said this.

"I just want to know if it's because you still have Ji zhanrui in your heart that you refuse to accept me." He Zhenan didn't want to make a detour, so he let Fang Mengru not find that he liked her.

"No To be sure, Fang Mengru blurts out almost as soon as he Zhenan asks, but after that, she feels that the atmosphere between them becomes more awkward.

"Then why can't you try to accept me? Have you not found out what I feel about you in five years in Paris? " He Zhenan is a little reluctant. Although he decided five years ago that no matter what status he was with her, he would still be reluctant to be with her after five years.

In those five years in Paris, he was the only man around her. They shared a two bedroom apartment. When she was ill, he was watching over her. His wallet was stolen. She rushed to the police station to take him to the hospital to dress his wound. Look, there are many things that can't be forgotten between them?

"I've always thought of you as my brother." Fang Mengru knew that this sentence was very hurtful, but it was a hundred percent truth.

"I never wanted to be your brother." He zhe Nan gave a bitter smile. The bitterness in his expression was stronger than the cup of coffee on the table in front of him.

"Zhe Nan, I..." For a moment, Fang Mengru doesn't know what to say to comfort he Zhenan, or whatever she says now will only be counterproductive.

"I think I need a little time to adjust my mind." This time, exchange he zhe nan to run away, Fang Mengru looking at his back, body a little bit into the seat.

In the bleak night, when Fang Mengru was driving back alone, she found a car parked on the side of the road. Ji zhanrui was sitting on the car, leaning uncomfortably on the seat.