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Chapter 241: There Will Always Be Faced

Chapter 241 I will always face it

Wen's mother walked around the house and said, "I'll go to the old man's place to take a look. What should you do?"

The room was too small, which made her, the old woman suddenly feel like she was an incandescent light bulb, so it would be better to go out and go out for a walk.

As soon as the person scattered, the small house seemed a little empty. Qianxun stretched, sat down on the sofa, and patted his calves. He almost never sat down in the afternoon. When she went out, she wore high heels again, and her calves were a little sore.

Ji Junyang sat down next to her, held her feet and put them on her legs and massaged them gently, "Are you tired?"

At first, she was worried that there was a woman at home who could rush out at any time. She wanted to break free, but couldn't resist his strength, so she let him go. They were all adults, and this intimacy should not be a sin. Qianxun comforted herself so much.

"I'm old." She said half-jokingly, thinking about the sunny days in the wind and rain in order to save more money. She never gets a bus when she can take the bus, and never take the bus when she can walk. Her legs are thin, and she may not be as inexperienced as she is now.

She is really a spoiled person. Her physical fitness has changed after several months of life in a car.

Ji Junyang slapped her calves, "Talking nonsense, in my eyes, you can go back to the sixteenth and seventeenth every day."

"You are laughing at me, right?" Qianxun grabbed a small pillow and covered it on his face. She was Hu Qie who joked about this at that time, but he didn't expect that he still remembered it.

Ji Junyang threw the pillow aside lightly and smiled, "I was thinking at the time, why is this woman so fond of being so beautiful and super invincible girl? She won't be very sorry to the audience."

Chihiro pretended to lose his face, "What did you ask me for later?"

"Because she has become the lucky angel in my life. No matter how beautiful or ugly she is, I recognize her." Besides, he is over the age of judging people by his appearance.

"Sweet words, you can coax people with your mouth. No wonder my parents were moved by you so quickly." Qianxun snorted.

Ji Junyang smiled, "This is called sincerity, metal and stone are opened."

OK, she couldn't tell him.

The strength of his fingers was just right, and her muscles and bones felt so comfortable that they all sighed softly.

"I really doubt you have learned professional massage." This technique is not much different from that of a professional technician.

"My mother is in poor health and is prone to fatigue. Sometimes I pinch her. This time, she is familiar with her again, and slowly mastered some tricks." Ji Junyang suddenly felt that his calves were a little stiff. When he looked up, he saw some complicated things flashing through Qianxun's face. He couldn't help but feel ache. He knew that his words touched the sensitive string in her heart, and his fingers gently stroked her face, "Silly, don't worry, I won't let my mother become an obstacle between us, you have to believe me."

Qianxun lowered his eyes, "I'm not worried about this, but she is your mother. Wouldn't it be nice to you to her like this?"

Some things he didn't say didn't mean she didn't know. On several occasions, when she was carrying her back, she heard a tough conversation with his mother on the phone, and all the topics were around her.

Ji Junyang's eyes were cold and firm, "When she is willing to accept you, I will forgive her again. Before that, everything will be free."

"You are not afraid of irritating her." She vaguely heard that Mrs. Ji had only had a major operation last year, and she could also feel that if it weren't for her, his relationship with Mrs. Ji was actually quite good.

"Look at you, you don't worry about yourself but worry about others. Don't worry, when I left Jiangcheng, everything was arranged and there would be no problem."

In fact, he is a filial man. Some mothers-in-law are always worried that their son will forget their mother if they have a wife, but it is not like that.

She also knew that sooner or later she had to face his mother, instead of hiding under his wings, pretending to have nothing to do. Escape is not the solution. One day, either she will go to Jiangcheng to face it or Mrs. Ji will come to Luocheng to cause trouble for her, and she will not want this man to make a sandwich cookie between her and his mother for a long time.

As long as he has the heart, she has the power. It’s just that the calm and warm time at this moment makes her really greedy.

The tranquility before the storm made her cherish it very much. So she was not willing to let this topic continue for too long, so she fell silent. Ji Junyang stopped talking and hugged her gently.

In the air, there were only lively variety shows on TV that were hilarious, and the two were breathing in a shallow manner.

When Wen’s father and mother came back, they saw the two people hanging on the sofa and were stunned, "I haven’t had a rest yet."

Chihiro raised his head in a daze, "It's time."

He leaned against him in a comfortable position, and almost fell asleep when he leaned against him. He didn't know how to call her, and sat there unmovedly and let her lean all the weight over her body, without feeling sore on her shoulders.

"It's ten o'clock, go to bed quickly, you have to go to work tomorrow." Wen's mother urged.

Qianxun rubbed his eyes and stood up, said good night to his parents, and then yawned into the bedroom. Suddenly he remembered something, turned to Ji Junyang, who was following him and said, "I'll find you a set of dad's clothes, you'll just go tonight."

Ji Junyang pulled her back and slapped her mouth.

Qianxun then found a suitcase lying next to the wardrobe. When he opened it, he had several of his clothes to change clothes, some of hers, and some of hers.

"When did you get it?" This man's movements were too fast. Is there any clone technique?

Ji Junyang smiled mysteriously, "When you don't know."

Qianxun gave him a blank look. Isn’t this nonsense? I guess he is the remote control commander again. Being a boss is good, and he doesn’t lack the ability to run in front of his subordinates.

Ji Junyang picked up a set of pajamas and held them in his hand, touched her head, "You go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

"There is no separate bathroom here, are you not used to it?" The three-bedroom house shares a bathroom and toilet. It is normal for the family to use it, but he is used to using the best ones, which makes her feel a little restrained.

Ji Junyang knocked on her forehead, "What do you say? It seems like I am the kind of man who can only live a luxurious life. When I was studying in the United States, I also lived in a mixed dormitory, and the conditions were far worse than this. Be good, go to bed."

In fact, the house is not just how big it is, but whether the people living in the house are close enough.

Chihiro lay on the new bed and sighed comfortably. The enjoyment of the sky-high spending is really different.

I heard the conversation between him and his father in the living room, and didn't care much. Anyway, that guy is familiar with her family, and he is far from the image of a Wannian Bingren in front of outsiders. I am not afraid that he will scare her parents.

Sometimes I think this man is really a guy with a split personality.

Thinking about it, the corners of my lips were bent, and I rolled on the bed with a soft pillow in my arms, and finally got into trouble.

In a daze, she felt someone pushing the door in. She struggled to open her eyelids and saw him holding her wet hair, muttering, "The hair dryer is in the drawer of the desk."
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