Chapter 269

Saturday.

Today, Ji'an didn't go to his old house and stayed in his own house.

Yao Ruo looks for her on wechat.

Editor in chief Yao Ruo: an an, how's the new work I told you last time?

Sleeping treasure hemp: I'm sorry, something has been delayed at home recently. I will have a good idea.

Editor in chief Yao Ruo: it's OK. If you have something at home, you should be busy first. Originally, I thought you could open new works and bring new ones to the public. However, animation is Zhou Geng's. This broadcast is estimated to take several months. If the response is good, your reputation will rise with the tide. When the new works are released, the effect may be better.

Sleep treasure Ma Ma: OK, thank you for helping me plan all the time. I have no idea about these.

Editor in chief Yao Ruo: you are too simple, but fortunately I help you plan, I don't plan anything, as long as you take me to pretend to force me to fly!

And then I sent out an expression bag holding my thigh.

Ji An smile back to send you two small flowers of the expression package.

After fighting a wave of expression bags, the other side sent a message.

Editor in chief Yao Ruo: I see you interact with fans on Weibo these days. It's good. Keep it up.

Ji An replied with a good sentence, and then remembered the plan just made in the past two days and mentioned it with Yao Ruo.

Sleep treasure hemp: I'm going to draw a science article about pregnant women's childbirth recently. What do you think?

Editor in chief Yao Ruo: are you inspired by the recent uproar of jumping off a building?

Sleep treasure Ma Ma: Yes.

Editor in chief Yao Ruo: this idea is very good, after all, there is not much knowledge about this on the Internet.

Sleep treasure hemp: Yes, I have experienced it myself. I also knew a lot about it at the beginning. I want to do something as much as I can.

Yao Ruo sent a picture of bixin.

At the end of the chat, sleeping treasure trotted over and held her cell phone in front of her, "mummy, Baba said that she would pick us up for dinner in the evening."

Ji An looks at the interface full of voice messages. During this period, Teng Yiyang left early and returned late. They went to the old house and did not meet him.

Sleeping treasure can only contact Teng Yiyang through wechat. Although the contact is continuous, it is cold and hard to touch across the screen. So as soon as I heard that I could get together tonight, Shuibao was full of joy and bubbled with joy.

Ji'an thinks that she and Teng Yiyang are no longer related, so there should be no intersection. She wants to say that the father and the son can go out by themselves. However, when she sees her son's bright eyes, she swerves.

"Good."

After getting the response from his mother, Shuibao immediately ran to one end of the sofa and gave him a reply.

Ji An had no choice but to compromise. He rubbed his eyebrows and took out a set of cardboard from his study.

Although there is a studio for her in this house, she is used to putting her son in the field of vision that she can see, so it is often where her son is and where her Sketchpad is.

She called her son and said, "sleeping treasure, did granddad leave you a math problem yesterday?"

Shuibao nodded, "granddad said we would check tomorrow."

"So Mommy works, you do your homework?"

"Good Mommy."

As soon as Shuibao answered, he asked the conductor to pick up his little schoolbag. Then he took out his exercise book and sat on the desk prepared by mummy. Duan Zhengzheng began to answer questions.

Ji An's eyes float with a smile. Although sleeping treasure is active, it is easy to sink.

She took the pen, and began to check the data while recording, for the next drawing to do text editing preparation.

Looking up, you can see his son's serious thinking, and occasionally hear his multiplication formula recited from his mouth.

One large and one small, each occupies one side of the living room, mutual non-interference, get along harmoniously.

Ji An sorted out half of the information, the doorbell rang.

She got up and looked at the cat's eye. She was a delivery man.

She opened the door.

The delivery man said, "Hello, here's a takeaway you ordered."

Ji An shook his head. "Sorry, I didn't order."

The waiter quickly checked the list, "aren't you Mr. Teng's house in Building 102?"

Ji an explained, "we have 103 buildings here, 102 buildings are there."

The waiter patted his head and apologized, "I'm sorry. I'm confused. I'm sorry."

Ji an understanding way, "it doesn't matter."

After the delivery man left, Ji'an was about to close the door. Suddenly, she remembered something, Mr. Teng mentioned by the waiter?

The surname Teng is very rare in a city. If there is one, it is more or less related to the Teng family.

And this guy happened to be her neighbor, the new neighbor?

It's a coincidence.

In doubt, she went out two steps, stood on the steps and looked through the fence to the gate of Building 102.

At this time, the waiter has already rang the other party's doorbell and stood waiting.Ji An pursed his lips and did not know why he held his breath. Because he was too focused, the sound around him seemed to fall back. He could only hear the sound of the doorknob rotating from there.

The door opened and they were answering each other. It was just the distance between them that they couldn't hear clearly.

Because of the angle, you can only see the other party holding out his hand to take the takeout, and then

maybe for the outsider, there is nothing to see in the three seconds of showing his hand, and he can't identify himself.

But for Ji An'an, three seconds is too long.

Ji An's eyes drifted far away, and when he looked at it again, the waiter left, and the other party had closed the door.

Teng Yiyang worked two nights in a row to spare time for his wife and son, but he didn't think he was too tired. After sleeping until noon, he could only make do with takeout.

He had just put down the takeaway when the doorbell rang again.

He raised eyebrows, walked back and opened the door again, "what else..." In the eyes of the coming people, things disappear in the lips.

A family dress, feet on the lovely slippers, sweet shape, if you ignore that look bad words.

He tried to pull the corner of his mouth and smile, but his words stuttered, "Ann, ANN, how are you here?"

He should have looked at the cat's eye just now, instead of opening the door directly.

He lost his horse so fast that he didn't have any mental preparation.

Ji'an held his arms in his arms and squinted at him. "I should have asked you this sentence."

Teng Yiyang raised his hand to surrender and said, "OK, you can ask."

Ji'an snorted and opened the door to see the mountain road. "Say, why are you here? Don't tell me it's a coincidence? Don't tell me that Teng's industry was the one before? Because you know, it's impossible. "

When the elder brother bought the villa before, he investigated the owners around him. If he had anything to do with Teng, she would tell her before she came. Moreover, he moved in as soon as the owner changed.

She won't give him a chance.

Ji an a few words will he just in the mind of a few excuses to deny, Teng Yiyang immediately cry face.

It's over.

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