Chapter 632 (1/2)
He not only kept holding her hand when he stepped down the elevator, but also didn't plan to let go when he went to pick fruit in the warm season.
”Ink depth of field, I want to pick fruit.” Ji Nuan turned to look at him, and his tone was already a little impatient.
The man looked down at her hand, which he held in the palm of his hand. He said in an ordinary voice, ”what do you want? I'll help you choose it.”
”I can choose by myself, and I can go back if I buy some more things. I think the rain outside should have almost stopped. Let go of my hand, and I will come by myself.”
She smoked several times, but the man never gave her a chance to smoke out. It was obvious that the uncle and aunt who sold fruit in it all looked at them with ambiguous and envious eyes.
At the end of the season, Ji Nuan was helpless. He picked some fruits with one hand and gave them to the man to carry. Fortunately, Shen Mu came in in time to help Mo Jingshen take the rest of them to the car. Otherwise, it's not very realistic to want to carry so many things with one hand, even if Mo Jingshen's strength is no longer good.
After being forced to buy all kinds of things hand in hand, they walk back to the elevator, and Ji Nuan says, ”are you going to keep holding all the time? How long do you think you can hold it? A lifetime? ”
Mo Jingshen: ”well.”
Seasonal warming: ”...”
Stink does not want a face, who wants to lead with him forever.
Don't think that he took her out of grandma's house and sent her to the hospital in time to take care of her. She's a little grateful now, so she didn't turn against him, so she really took it as it was.
No way, no way, no way!
Ji Nuan wants to say this very much, but when she takes two more strokes on the elevator, the man firmly holds her in his hand, and does not let go. At the same time, he carries all kinds of fruits and vegetables and fresh fish just bought with her in his other hand. Inexplicably, the ink boss, which is so grounded and full of family atmosphere, is really a stream in the president's world.
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When I drove back to grandma's house, the rainstorm had stopped. It rained for more than an hour. There was a small amount of water on the ground, but it was not serious. Seasonally warm looked at the weather forecast in the car. It was determined that there would be no more rain on the day after that. After returning these things to grandma, they could leave directly.
When I came back to grandma's house, Shen Mu helped me to take the same things in. Mo Jingshen was also able to carry several things. However, Ji Nuan dared to call on Mo Jingshen. Shen Mu never dared to see his boss come to pick up the things so painstakingly. He hurriedly ran out of the house and received his hand before. His mouth was full of: ”always you rest, I'll come, I'll come!”
Aunt is sitting in the yard, holding a fly swatter in one hand, unconsciously taking photos on a wooden table. Seeing all kinds of food and drink as well as medicine brought back by jinuan, I can see that they should not spend less money on going out this time. If there is no card to brush the money, they will not buy so many things.
But every time she wanted to ask for money, she raised her eyes and saw the man who was called President Mo, that is, the man who claimed to be jinuan's husband. She hesitated and hesitated until she didn't dare to ask at last.