Jing Qian was afraid to hurt her when he waved the club, so he sat with her and watched his father play.
Wen Zhihan in the side of the bar Bang bar said endless, listen to Jing Qian just want to find a rag to plug his mouth.
"Well, will you please Wen's cold stabbed him.
"What? Just say it. I'll listen to that. "
Wen Zhihan rolled his eyes and repeated, "I said that there will be a volunteer activity organized by the school next month. Would you like to participate? Maybe you can meet ou Yuenan."
Jing Qian is slightly broken eyebrows.
His health has not yet fully recovered, usually at home, his parents pay great attention to, such as outdoor activities, they certainly will not agree.
He sighed and said, "come on, I can't go."
Wen Zhihan knows something about the Ou family.
He thinks that even if Jing Qian's health is OK, uncle Nan will not agree with Jing Qian to go to ou Yuenan. After all, Ouge is her aunt, and this relationship can't escape.
After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Jing Qian, who was teasing Niannian. He said, "otherwise, I'll sign up to participate and see if I can meet ou Yuenan."
Jing Qian raised his eyes and looked at him.
Wen Zhihan was almost angry with him and exposed him impolitely. "If you're happy, just tell me straight. Brother, I won't laugh at you. What's more, I can't bear to see you suffer from lovesickness these days..."
Words have not finished, Jing Qian has kicked in his ass.
"Shut up!"
Warm cold aggrieved jump to one side, knead the buttocks, "cut, do not let people say ah, brother, I do this for you, even thank you do not say a word."
Jing Qian didn't speak and took her sister's hand to the other side.
But no one saw it. He half lowered his eyes and hid a touch of excitement.
I don't want to meet Nannan. I just want to know how she is and how she's doing.
Half an hour later, Moji people from the South sat down to have a rest.
A man came over and patted Jing Qian on the shoulder. "Yo, Jing Qian has recovered quite well recently. He walked very solidly. He can't see the appearance of illness at all."
Jing Qian slightly smile, "Uncle Yang, recently is to recover a lot."
"I knew you could do it. You're a big man."
Hearing this, Wen Zhihan jumped over again and said, "Uncle Yang, why don't you praise me? I'll be sad if you praise Jingqian directly!"
The man was amused and laughed a few times, "Hey, old Wen, your son is as good as you were when you were young. He has a thick skin!"
Wen Shaofan quietly turned his head, saying that he did not want to answer this question.
is as like as two peas as like as two peas in the south.
"I hear you're going to the Lincoln Center next month?"
"Yes, yes."
"Good boy, you've become a pianist like your mother!"
"Hey, hey."
The man said with an envious sigh and said to Nanlin Mo and Wen Shaofan, "I really envy your son. Unlike those two stinky boys in my family, they can only eat, drink and play, and they are almost becoming dandies."
"What do you worry about? Xingyu and Xingyi are smart. They are not bad tempered, but boys of this age are in puberty and rebellious."
"I hope that if I really become a black sheep, I will not be able to see my ancestors in a hundred years."
South Lin Mo patted him on the shoulder, "think too much of you!"
"I didn't think much about it. You just didn't see the virtue of those two boys in my family. I was almost angry. Oh, by the way, Jingqian doesn't go to the training today, will he go tomorrow? If you go, take my two boys with you
Wen Shaofan pick eyebrows, "sister-in-law don't agree?"
"Before that, I was angry with my two little ancestors several times. This time, I agreed. I wish I could throw it into practice this year. But I still don't feel at ease because of Jing Qian and the cold."
Nan Lin Mo squints his eyes and looks at Jing Qian not far away. He is silent for a moment and says, "go, no accident. Next year, walking is not a problem. It's just that I didn't exercise in the previous two years. My leg muscles are atrophied. I can't walk for long. I'll practice more this year."
As soon as the man patted his thigh, "it's settled. These four little guys are together. There's absolutely nothing to worry about. Maybe we can get an excellent student back. Ha ha!"
When Niannian ran south to Mo, Jing Qian and Wen Zhihan came a few strokes.
After three goals, Wen's cold is not calm.
"Wow, Jingqian, you are abnormal. You are so fierce. Tell me quickly, do you often come to play basketball with my back?"
"No
With that, another shot into the hole.
After five balls, Wen Zhihan collected the golf club. "No more playing, no more playing. I've been abusing me!"Jingqian hook lips a smile, but also end.
Two and a half years ago, the prince of the Southern family was in the prime of his life, but he had an accident. He was silent for two and a half years and never appeared in front of the public.
Even if some media reporters take pictures of children in and out of the hospital, they will be forced to press down by Mo Xi Muqiao and others in the south, so that slowly, many people forget the prince of the south family.
There are a lot of people who play here. They are all powerful people in Jiangcheng.
Jing Qian just that beautiful several strokes are all in their eyes, what's more, the child's facial features opened, more handsome, even his head also ran to 1.8 meters.
Some of the family have a daughter, instantly hit the attention of the prince of the south.
After all, the child was ill before, and they didn't want to marry their daughter.
But now it is not the same. The perfect and even the most excellent prince comes into their eyes again, and they are doomed to start their own small calculation.
Gradually, someone came forward and said hello to Mo in the south.
"Mr. Nan, long time no see."
"Mr. Nan, I haven't seen you for several years. Your son is more handsome and pressing."
“……”
Nanlin Mo and they are not very familiar, and there is no business contact. At most, he met them at his father's company party. Since people came to say hello, he also nodded.
There are also people who focus on Wen Shaofan and Yang Mingyuan. After all, the status of these two people in Jiangcheng can be counted. If you take one of them, they can make their family go further and their business can be doubled several times.
Wen Zhihan twisted his eyebrows for a while and asked Jing Qian, "what's the situation? How come so many people come all of a sudden? I don't know anyone! Well, it's like Lu Qin Lu's father. "
Jing Qian leaned back in his chair, turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "your future father-in-law may be one of them."
"Er..." Wen Zhihan was stunned for a moment and thought of Qin lulu. Then he touched his arm and shook his head repeatedly, "I don't want it, I don't want it!"