Chapter 163

Although I don't know whether it can be regarded as good or not, Ji'an is also steadfast in his mind.

The mobile phone came back to her hand. She opened wechat, and the messages inside kept ringing.

There are work groups, friends and family.

She answered the urgent questions first, then opened the chat window one by one.

Teng Yiyang found that her attention was on wechat, and he didn't see himself beside him. He immediately felt that he was not feeling good.

He noticed that she had been typing with a smile and didn't know what was funny in it.

Why do so many people like to chat on wechat?

When chatting with people about business, people often ask him for wechat.

Last time secretary Yang also asked him whether to register an account, he resolutely refused.

He always likes to talk directly on the phone or face-to-face when he has something to do. He doesn't like this way of chatting. He is not a patient person. When he waits for the other party's reply, he can use it to talk about some more business.

Only patience, only to Ji An.

That is to text her in the classroom while reading.

But to see her chat so happy, his heart itching, or he also registered?

He searched the Internet for the next process, and then downloaded the registration directly.

If Secretary Yang learned that in order to enable the boss to communicate with his business partners better, he would not move the boss's next wechat. Now he is only jealous of his mobile phone and actively downloading registration than talking about business. I'm afraid a mouthful of old blood will come out.

The people nearby didn't disturb her, so Ji'an threw herself into sending and receiving messages.

But someone did not settle down for a long time, directly put his hand on her mobile phone and shook her mobile phone, "input your micro signal."

Without waiting for her to answer, he added, "in the agreement, I have to have all your contact information."

Ji An frowned slightly. Do you have this one?

There are so many terms in the agreement that she can't remember clearly.

"Come on, do you want to delay the days? I don't mind. "

When he wanted to take back his hand, she immediately took his mobile phone, no good airway, "I did not say no to."

Looking at her, Teng Yiyang picks up a smile of success.

Ji'an pokes at the interface, as if it were his face, and would like to poke two holes.

After clicking Add, she returned the phone to him.

He urged, "you get through."

Ji An curls her mouth, takes the mobile phone, clicks on the contact, and sees the request information. At this time, she finds that his nickname is his full name.

It is the first time to use it. Just now his page is blank.

Teng Yiyang saw a new person in the contact. The nickname was sleeping treasure hemp. The head portrait was a baby face. After careful identification, he recognized the photo of sleeping treasure.

Ji'an thinks that he is here, and he has no way to reply to the news.

In order to create a world for her and Teng Yiyang, we don't know where to go. Even Li Ma is not in the kitchen.

So Ji An stood up and walked straight into the yard. She remembered that at this time, she would water the plants.

The faucet and water pipe are still in the same place. She has no trouble finding it. When she is ready to water, there is another person behind her.

"Are you finished?" Ji An lost his patience, holding the water pipe and turning angry.

What does this guy want? From the end of the meal to now, has been following her, like a piece of brown sugar, how can not pull off.

Teng Yiyang put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the back door. He laughed and said, "this is my home. I can go wherever I like. Now it just happens that I want to come here to enjoy the flowers."

Ji An looked at the yard and closed the flowers. He pulled the corners of his mouth to enjoy a ghost!

"Go, go, you reward you, I'll water mine."

The watering facilities here are old-fashioned, all by hand.

When she bent down to turn on the tap, the water pipe in her hand changed hands.

"Teng Yiyang!"

She was very angry.

He took out his ear and innocently said, "I know my name. You don't have to be so loud. Your ears will be deafened by you."

She took a deep breath, ready to grab the water pipe again. There was a force on her wrist. He took her hand and pulled it aside.

His eyes in her white skirt swept, "you stand good, don't add chaos."

Then he let go of her hand and bent over to turn on the tap.

Water gushed out of the pipe. As soon as he raised his hand, the water fell on the Camellia in front of him.

The water pressure is so high that it splashes into the soil.

Ji An looked down and saw that his custom-made leather shoes were stained with soil. She looked at her small white shoes. If she changed into herself, she would turn into black shoes.

She was standing in a safe area and was not affected.Did he just take the initiative to water the flowers just in order not to let her dirty the clothes?

As soon as the idea floated, she suppressed it.

This person is not so kind.

Since he was watering, it was no use for her to stay here, so she planned to go back to the house.

However, his back seemed to have long eyes. As soon as she moved, the words came.

"Don't move. Stand up."

It's imperative again.

Ji'an really wants to pick up the stone and hit it.

Who does he think he is? It's easy to let people obey his orders, not emperors and generals!

She didn't want to listen to him. As soon as she took a step, she heard him say, "straighten the water pipe for me."

When she heard the speech, she looked at the water pipe on the ground. She saw that some places were entangled and flattened, and the water at the outlet became smaller. Later, the water might be washed back.

No matter how dissatisfied she was in her heart, she could not help but step forward to help bypass the knotting place, and then help him follow the water pipe bit by bit when he was pouring water and walking far away.

As he watered the bougainvillea, he looked back at her.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the white and slender figure slightly droops her head and carries the water pipe seriously. Occasionally, the wind blows and blows the hair. She raises her hand and stops her hair after her ears and continues to move in her hands.

The eyebrows and eyes are gentle, the expression is quiet, and the smile is light.

This kind of picture gives people a kind of peace of mind.

If it was not for the water pipe still in his hand, he really wanted to come forward to hold her in his arms and keep this beautiful forever in his arms.

After half an hour, Ji Yi Yang stood in his room.

To be precise, it should be her bedroom and his bedroom four years ago.

Just now, after watering the flowers, he dragged her upstairs on the pretext that his trousers were dirty, and asked her to find him a change of clothes. Then he dived into the bathroom without any chance of refutation.

Ji'an wants to leave, but the door of the room has been locked by him and the key has been removed.

She could only help him with his clothes reluctantly.

If you open the wardrobe, it will always be the clothes of those brands or tailor-made ones, just as in the past.

In the past, she would happily help him with his clothes, but now she is not in the mood.

When she picked up a suit of clothes and was ready to close the cabinet door, she suddenly thought of what else to take. She opened the drawers below, and a whole row of underpants were exposed, and her face suddenly turned red www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!