Chapter 155

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cotton heart is not motionless.

In addition to the deep sympathy for Chen Chen, there are many other feelings.

Ruan Qingtong is a woman she doesn't know, but in terms of her friendship with her cousin Han Ting.

If it's like birds of a feather, Ruan Qingtong will not be as gentle and gentle as he looks.

But apart from these, Jiang mianmianmian also understood that Ruan Qingtong's words could not be nonsense, at least most of them were true.

Because these are verifiable questions, she can ask Zhan Muqian or find someone to investigate.

There is no airtight wall, she does not believe Ruan Qingtong dare to play her as a fool.

Mian Mian, looking at her seriously, asked, "if Chenchen's father and your brother are not against your relationship with Zhan Muqian, you will be together?"

After thinking for a moment, Ruan quickly replied, "frankly, I don't know. We grew up together. We all know each other If we are modest, maybe we have been together for a long time, but in fact, we have never been in formal contact. It seems that Mu Qian is indifferent to his feelings, not only the relationship between men and women, but also to his family, friends and even to Chen Chen He's not used to showing his emotions. "

This point is agreed.

She knew Zhan Muqian was very fond of Chenchen, but in front of the children, he didn't seem to be used to the mode of extra intimacy.

Give while keep.

That's probably the way it is for men who are naturally cold-hearted.

Ruan Qingtong's tone was peaceful, as if he was appeasing Mian Mian and explaining the misunderstanding.

However, every word shows that she and Zhan Muqian were born into one world.

And she is just an outsider.

……

Ruan left after lunch, leaving Chen jubilant.

Mian Mian played with him all afternoon until Zhan Muqian came back.

Just as he entered the living room, Ruan Jingchen's little friend pouted his round buttocks and jumped up to him, pestering his father to hug him.

Mian Mian turns to the direction of the kitchen and doesn't leave a look to a man.

After dinner, Mian Mian went to her study and wrote a math paper. After finishing the answer, she felt full of frustration, and felt that there was no hope in her life.

Which scum invented this spicy chicken?

When she was lying at the table, the war chief pushed in.

He went behind her and rubbed her head with his big hands. "Didn't he write a few math questions? As for the wilting?"

Do not admit to losing ginger cotton cotton in front of the paper will bow.

Cotton cotton straight up, tone some cold: "Chen Chen?"

"Chen Chen is tired and sleeps."

The man's tall figure leans against her desk, almost sitting at her desk.

It's quiet in the study. He's very close to her.

Cotton cotton smelled a touch of tobacco on the front of his shirt.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her little hand slowly grasped his lapel and sniffed it carefully

"Uncle Zhan, you haven't bathed. It stinks..."

Zhan Muqian frowns.

Of course he hasn't bathed yet.

Back to home meal, then accompany Chen to play, clothes have not been changed, which time to take a shower.

The man narrows his eyes dangerously and sneers: "it's not washed yet. Why, do you want to help me wash it?"

Mian mian "cackled" in his chest for a while.

But the little hand got in under his shirt

"Yes, I'll wash it for you, but I can't. uncle chief taught me ~"