Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

"No, no, second sister-in-law, don't mention this matter to me in the future." For some reason, Jiang Kenan felt uncomfortable when he thought of a man and a dumpling suddenly appearing in his originally chic life.

Mo Wanyun's eyes became more and more strange, she didn't know what she thought of, she tentatively said: "Kan Nan, the second sister-in-law asked you a question, if you think it's too much, you don't have to answer..."

"Except for marriage, you can ask whatever you want." Jiang Kenan quickly took a sip of water to suppress his shock.

Mo Wanyun said slowly: "Although you are successful in your career now, it is inevitable that you will be lonely alone, so if you want to..."

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Jiang Qiwen walked in from the outside, and Mo Wanyun immediately shut his mouth.

Jiang Kenan glanced at Mo Wanyun in confusion, and said, "Dad called you and asked my second sister-in-law to introduce me to a boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen remembered: "Yeah, you are not young anymore, it's time to think about lifelong affairs, and this is for your own good."

"No, I'm fine by myself." He refused without thinking.

Mo Wanyun spread out her hands to her husband, expressing that she had tried her best, and Jiang Qiwen helplessly supported her forehead: "Kanan, my second brother knows that you are used to being alone, but sometimes, trying to accept new things can bring you a different experience." Life."

"My life is pretty good now." As he spoke, Jiang Kenan raised his hand to stop the second brother who still wanted to speak, "If you still want to persuade me, then I advise you to give up."

In the end, Jiang Qiwen still sighed: "Okay, remember to have breakfast tomorrow, you don't like breakfast all the time."

"No, I've already started eating breakfast for balanced nutrition."

Well, his sister is too stupid, and she hasn't been persuaded to come over for several years.

upstairs.

Seeing the slightly improved rash on Jiang Yucheng's body, Zuo Xinxin frowned: "Why don't you work at home, it will heal faster."

"No, with you here, it will get better slowly."

Zuo Xinxin: "..."

Angry, he couldn't help but hit harder, the man gasped suddenly: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't worry, with me here, it will get better slowly."

"You... are simply unreasonable." This tone, he Jiang Yucheng endured.

"Don't move." Zuo Xinxin patted him on the shoulder, and the man fell silent for no reason.

After a few minutes of silence, he suddenly said, "Does this medicine remove scars?"

"What?" Zuo Xinxin didn't hear clearly for a while, and saw Jiang Yucheng glaring over, she straightened her back, "Why are you looking at me like that, you are talking too small, say it again."

"I said, does this medicine remove scars?" I could only swallow my breath and repeat.

Zuo Xinxin didn't think much, picked up the medicine box and looked at it for a while, then couldn't help squinting: "It has this effect, but if it is serious, it may leave scars."

The most serious part of his body is the one on his back, which is the size of a fist.

No, absolutely no scars.

Jiang Yucheng took a sip, and began to fiddle with the medicine box, and finally found a tube of medicine: "Finally, apply this."

After taking a look, the supervisor removes the scar.

After looking at the precautions again, Zuo Xinxin threw it back: "No, this can only be used after recovery, otherwise the effects of the medicine will conflict with each other, and who knows if the wound will fester."

The man stopped talking.

After a pause, Zuo Xinxin came to his senses, and said amusedly, "Are you afraid of leaving scars?"

Jiang Yucheng: "...is it funny?"

"You can't see it when you put on clothes, and it's still on your back, don't worry."

Jiang Yucheng said coldly: "Can I see it if I take it off?"

"Who's okay to watch you take off your clothes." Subconsciously answered.

The next moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle. Seeing the man's tightly pursed lips, Zuo Xinxin suddenly said, "You're not worried that I'll dislike you, are you?"

"How is it possible." How could he admit such a thing, heh.

"Then why do you care so much?" Zuo Xinxin shrugged and continued to apply the medicine.

"I promise Xiaoai will get better."

"Oh." I'll just trust your excuse.

Hearing Zuo Xinxin's words, what does Jiang Yucheng think, and why is it so uncomfortable, oh?What's the meaning?So indifferent?

But thinking that his little thoughts were almost exposed, Jiang Yucheng decided not to speak for a short time.

After a while, there was a knock on the door: "Daddy, Mommy, we're back!"

Zuo Xinxin got up to open the door, and saw two little guys sweating profusely from playing, so she quickly turned sideways to let them in: "Go in quickly, don't catch a cold."

As soon as she opened the door, Jiang Kenan smelled a smell of medicine. She frowned: "It smells like medicine, so I won't go in. I heard that Jiang Yucheng is allergic, is it serious?"

"Some, but it's getting better."

Jiang Kenan nodded: "Okay, as long as it gets better, I'm going to sleep, see you tomorrow."

Watching her leave, Zuo Xinxin closed the door, and when she turned her head, she saw Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai slumped on the sofa, one on the left and one on the right.

Xiao Ai got up suddenly: "Mommy, when I was in the living room just now, I heard Second Grandpa introduce a boyfriend to Aunt Ke Nan."

This made Zuo Xinxin feel a little overwhelmed, but thinking about Jiang Kenan's seniority, but she was so focused on her career, I'm afraid Second Uncle's words would be fruitless.

When I asked Xiao Ai, there was no result.

At this time, Jiang Yucheng touched the heads of the two little guys: "Okay, hurry up and wash up and go to bed early."

Seeing the two little guys running to the bathroom one after the other, Jiang Yucheng curled his lips.

"By the way, Aunt Nan brought a box of things today and said you asked her to bring them here?" Zuo Xinxin suddenly remembered the things she had packed into the closet.

From coats as big as underwear to underwear, they are all her size. When tidying up, her whole face is burned.

Jiang Yucheng nodded slightly: "Since you are here, you must live here, and I will prepare some clothes for you."

After a pause, a look of confusion flashed across his eyes, and he lowered his voice: "How about it, is the size correct?"

Almost subconsciously, Zuo Xinxin patted it angrily, and the man gasped suddenly: "You woman, why didn't I realize that you have violent tendencies before?"

"I found out now, it's too late, come here and apply the medicine."

Seeing the woman's "I'm the biggest", Jiang Yucheng had no choice but to go obediently.

the other side.

Mo Wanyun came out of the bathroom just after applying the facial mask. Seeing her husband applying the facial mask, she couldn't help but went to take the book from his hand: "Don't read it, I've been reading it since I met you. When will you see me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen laughed immediately: "My wife is the most charming, always has been."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let me tell you, Ke Nan's marriage can't be delayed any longer, although she has a successful career and is beautiful, but her age is there, and she will be old in a few years, but it won't be her turn She picked someone else."

Hearing these words, Jiang Qiwen felt a little dizzy: "Third sister has her own ideas, we should respect her, not force her, right?"

"We have respected her for so many years. Every time she comes back, people who don't know think she is the hostess of this family." Mo Wanyun's words were full of jealousy, "And I didn't mean it alone. Isn't our dad worried about her marriage?"

"So what, what era is it now, do you think she will believe what her parents ordered and the matchmaker's words?" Jiang Qiwen was actually a little envious when he thought of his younger sister's chic appearance.

Can't help sighing: "If the eldest brother is still there, I should be like the third sister, working when I am busy, traveling when I am free, and seeing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland."

When I regained my senses, I saw my wife staring at me: "Why, do you think I'm a burden?"

"No no, absolutely not."

Mo Wanyun sighed: "It's my fault too, I wasn't born into a good family, so I can't help you in career."

The Mo family is a small family, considered half a scholarly family. Jiang Qiwen was also a literary youth when he was young.

Seeing that his wife was at a loss, Jiang Qiwen comforted him: "You can't say that, don't you think we are all fine now?"

After a pause, I went back to the original topic: "However, feelings cannot be forced. When we are old, it is a matter of course to get married and have children, but Nan is different. She runs around the world. What kind of person I haven't seen it, maybe I just haven't met the right person."

Mo Wanyun thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "By the way, I remembered someone."

Facing his wife's gaze, a figure slowly appeared in Jiang Qiwen's mind: "You mean, Han Qizheng?"

"Yes, I remember that he has always been very good to Ke Nan, and since his wife passed away, he has always kept himself clean."

Jiang Qiwen paused: "You even know this?"

"I have a sister whose husband is in his company, and the relationship is okay, she told me." Speaking of this, Mo Wanyun looked proud.

Jiang Qiwen was hesitant: "He is a good person, but after all, he was married and has a child."

But Nan is capable and beautiful, and Jiang Qiwen feels that Han Qizheng is not good enough for his sister.

And to be honest, my younger sister is too good. Although Jiang Qiwen has been persuading her to get married, he never thought about how good a man must be to be worthy of his sister.

Mo Wanyun gave him a blank look, and then changed the topic: "But to be honest, if I were Ke Nan, I wouldn't look down on ordinary men. I can satisfy any material life by myself, even if I want to find someone to solve it occasionally... ..."

"Stop, stop, skip this topic." Jiang Qiwen hurriedly stopped her, as if saying the following words would cause unimaginable consequences.

"How old are you, and still like this." Mo Wanyun said helplessly, "Okay, let's leave it at that, I'll ask my friend to inquire and introduce a few for Kenan. If she really doesn't want to, we will also no way."

As she was speaking, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and said mysteriously: "By the way, you said... Could Nan have encountered something before that caused her to resist it so much?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously recalled, and after a while, he shook his head: "Kan Nan has been independent and self-reliant since she was a child, and she has never heard of anything that happened to her, and with her personality, if something really happens to her If you can't solve it, you will ask your family for help."

"Emotional matters are not necessarily the case. The little girl is heartbroken when she loses her love. She pokes her heart secretly, trying to prevent others from seeing it." Mo Wanyun analyzed it in an orderly manner, as if she had seen Jiang Kenan cry bitterly when she lost her love. .

"No, I have to ask her when I have a chance tomorrow."