Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

Jiang Jian's mobile phone is a specially customized mobile phone, which uses the satellite signal of Yueguo. He can directly dial the number from Huaguo to Yueguo to contact Ge Lao.

"You want to take him to Fragrant City?" Ge Lao and other voices questioned, and it seemed to him that it was impossible for Jiang Jian not to understand what he meant.

"Listen to me, the character of the defending champion, you should know that he has no other interests besides doing research these years.

Maybe the dream that has troubled him for ten years is also of interest to him, so besides being in the laboratory these years, he has been looking for the person in the dream.

But now he has found someone, and his purpose has been achieved. "Jiang Jian explained calmly.

"Can you imagine how defending champion and Lin Zhiyun get along?
Do you think defending may change or give up your habits and research because of Lin Zhiyun?
Back then, in order to dream for ten years, the defending champion would put aside his work in the laboratory to find the person in his dream.
But do you think the current Lin Zhiyun is still so attractive to him? "Ge Lao didn't say anything, but Jiang Jian said again.

Of course, Ge Lao didn't think that the child he raised was someone who would give up everything because of a little love!Too preposterous!It's simply impossible!

"Xiangcheng is not safe, he can't go." Ge Lao still said.

Although Huaguo is backward, the national conditions and folk customs are good, so he can rest assured to defend his title and stay in Huaguo.

But Xiangcheng is not good. Although the economy is developed there, it is too chaotic.

"No one knows the identity of defending champion, and with your people protecting him, it is difficult for him to have an accident, and you really don't want defending to return to China early? Laboratory 101 is still waiting for him." Jiang Jian bewitched.

"What does this have to do with whether he goes to Xiangcheng or not?" Ge Lao frowned upon hearing this.

"You also understand the defending champion's personality. He only cares about the laboratory and other people's affairs. Do you think he can please girls?

Lin Zhiyun's mother was terminally ill, Wei Mian didn't know about it, Lin Zhiyun's mother needed to seek treatment from a famous doctor, but he didn't know about it, Lin Zhiyun's mother needed expensive special medicine to save her life, and he didn't know about it... I, an outsider, knew all this, but he She never took the initiative to ask her about her difficulties, nor did she offer to help.

When a couple gets along, they may be deeply in love at the beginning, and in the eyes of each other, they are the best for each other.

But the more familiar you are with each other, the more you can see each other's shortcomings and problems..." Jiang Jian analyzed carefully for Ge Lao.

"You mean, when Lin Zhiyun understands Wei Mian's character, he will look down on him?" Ge Lao asked a little angrily.

Defending the title doesn't like Lin Zhiyun, it's fine!
Originally, Lin Zhiyun was not worthy of defending the title!
But if Lin Zhiyun didn't like defending the title, Ge Lao would not agree.

"On the contrary, after getting along for a long time, the defending champion knows that he is not an ordinary person, and he will not spend too much time on a woman.

He will not spend all his thoughts on women's thoughts like ordinary men. He is not delicate enough in dealing with others, and he can't coax others. Reasonable with others..." Jiang Jian understands Ge Lao's thoughts, so naturally he will not offend him. In Ge Lao's eyes, there are only people who are not worthy of defending the title, and there will be no one who is not worthy of defending the title.

"What you said makes sense." Ge Lao had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs running when he was young.

Don't young men want to coax, accompany, accommodate, and remember all the needs of their girlfriends?

Can the defending champion do it?

"So, you let them go with the flow, maybe the defending champion can't take it anymore.

There have always been times when people followed him, coaxed him, relied on him, and took care of his emotions.

When is it his turn to follow others and coax others? Jiang Jian said with a smile on his lips.

Ge Lao hesitated, he had originally planned to tell Wei Mian's parents about Lin Zhiyun.

He looked down on Lin Zhiyun, and the defending family even looked down on Lin Zhiyun who was born in a small place.

If the Wei family made a move and something happened to Lin Zhiyun, if Wei Mian wanted to complain, he would not be able to blame him.

Ge Lao played a good idea and reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

But what Jiang Jian said also made sense. Wouldn't it be better if defending the title could think clearly?

He also didn't want to contact the members of the Wei family, lest they worry about letting Wei Mian go back to inherit the family business!

"What if their relationship grows deeper?" Ge Lao said worriedly.

It's not that Ge Lao is not decisive enough, but that he even guards against the passing of time.

Jiang Jian smiled, "You may not know why Wei Mian values ​​Lin Zhiyun so much, and even wants to get married."

"Why else? It's not because of a dream." Ge Lao said in a deep and displeased voice.

"This is just one of the reasons, and the other reason is that Lin Zhiyun's food is very suitable for Wei Mian's taste. From Wei Mian's description, it seems that everything Lin Zhiyun does is very much in line with Wei Mian's intentions.

The life assistant Misseri you sent over was compared to the dust by Lin Zhiyun. "Jiang Jian said.

Ge Lao has some conspiracy theories, why does a young high school student know so much about defending the title?Is it a coincidence?Still calculating?
"Don't worry, conspiracies and calculations don't count. If it is a calculation, is there anyone in the world who knows more about defending the title than you?" Jiang Jian said, anticipating Ge Lao's suspicion.

Old Ge's mind relaxed, and yes, none of the life assistants defending the title had been doing it for a long time, and the defense was never satisfied.

Even if he asked Wei Mian himself, he couldn't find anything.

If he could figure it out, would he still have to worry about changing his life assistant to defend his title?
"Is it really what he wants?" Ge Lao asked unhappily.

"Let's put it this way! He can eat two bowls of rice cooked by Lin Zhiyun. The life assistant you gave him can probably eat three, four, or five mouthfuls!" Jiang Jian told him the tragic comparison.

"..." The comparison was indeed tragic enough, and Ge Lao was very depressed.

"What Lin Zhiyun knows is actually just what the life assistants know. As long as someone learns what she knows, they can win over and defend the title. At that time, Lin Zhiyun will be nothing to worry about." Jiang Jian said quietly.

"That's right! Just do as you said, let Misseri learn more from Lin Zhiyun." Ge Lao's tone was full of praise and appreciation.

Jiang Jian hung up the phone with mixed feelings.

Wei Mian was quite surprised when he was informed that he could go to Xiangcheng. It was not easy to convince Ge Lao.

Jiang Jian thought that Wei Mian would ask him a few words, but Wei Mian didn't, as if Jiang Jian should solve his problems for him, which is really depressing!
Will such a man of his own change for a woman?

"The matter of little A will be written off." Wei Mian put little A on the table, and reassembled it in less than an hour in front of Jiang Jian.

"The battery is low, you need to charge it first." Wei Mian charged Xiao A.

Jiang Jian just watched without blinking his eyes. His IQ is astonishingly high, and he has a photographic memory. Just by looking at it, he knew where the problem was that he couldn't assemble it before.

So, Wei Mian had just assembled Little A and was dismantled by Jiang Jian.

But this time after Jiang Jian was disassembled, he repeated it twice and assembled it.

But Jiang Jian still doesn't understand the core issue here.

Jiang Jian pressed the small A button, his fingers turned white from the force, and the indifferent and smiling expressions on his face faded away.