Chatper 1287 (1/2)

Yan Yinuo took out a tissue, wiped the bean sprouts' mouth, and suddenly remembered something.

When I was in the car last night, the old lady mentioned that Xu Zijin was going to have a skin graft this week?

Thinking of this, Yan Yinuo immediately asked, after all, Xu Zijin hadn't told her about it.

"Is the skin graft surgery that the old lady said this weekend? Why didn't I hear you mention it before?" Yan Yinuo looked at Xu Zijin and asked with doubts.

If I hadn't just heard the old lady mention it, could it be that Xu Zijin wasn't going to tell himself?

Xu Zijin paused and shook his head lightly. "That's not the case."

"Ah?" How is it possible? Obviously the old lady said it was this weekend.

And now the weekend is only two or three days away.

Why is Xu Zijin's answer completely different from what the old lady said? She has rushed back from China, maybe there is no such thing?

Xu Zijin smiled faintly and stretched out his hands.

The wound is almost healed, but the skin on it is not as smooth as before.

Some parts of the body are similar to this.

Xu Zijin looked straight at Yan Yinuo: "Do you think these are ugly?"

Because of intimacy, Yan Yinuo saw it a few times.

Those burnt skins were a little tangled together, Yan Yinuo regretted it every time he saw it, and his distress for Xu Zijin would rise to a certain level with Zhang.

But Yan Yinuo never disliked these ugly skins.

She knew how these injuries came about, and she knew that she could say anything, the only thing she was not qualified for was to despise these ugly skins.

"Why do you ask this question?" Yan Yinuo asked without answering.

"Are you still afraid that I will despise you as ugly?"

If this is the case, Xu Zijin is very wrong.

After all, the face is the first thing to look at when looking at a person. Even a little sister in her early twenties can catch Xu Zijin's face at a glance, which shows the charm of this face.

"Indeed." Xu Zijin nodded.

Yan Yinuo pursed her lips, suddenly a little annoyed, what did he mean?

"So, you haven't answered my question, is it ugly or not?" Xu Zijin asked repeatedly.

With this serious posture, an answer must come out of her mouth.

Yan Yinuo was a little annoyed, "Ugly, ugly, are you satisfied now?"

When he asked himself this, he must think that she despised him.

That being the case, just do as he wants.

Her self-defeating expression made Xu Zijin smile slightly.

A broad palm suddenly grasped her hand and did not let go.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yinuo asked angrily.

"Why are you losing your temper? Just ask casually, it's not a big deal."

Yan Yinuo squinted, "I don't think so."

Wanting to withdraw his hand, Xu Zijin didn't let go, Yan Yinuo looked at him annoyedly: "Can you pay attention to the impact?" This is a restaurant, or a restaurant very close to his company!

"No." Xu Zijin refused, but held it even tighter.

The so-called skin grafting operation was a plan made at the beginning of the month, but Xu Zijin just casually mentioned it to the old lady on the phone. Who knew that the old lady took it seriously and came back quietly?

But now, Xu Zijin has changed his mind.