I abducted the hero after the collapse

With the arrival of the new year, the taste of Anjia is getting stronger and stronger.

Ji Qiao skillfully wrapped the dumplings, occasionally adding a coin inside.An Yan was helping at the side, but the dumplings were always loose and loose. Ji Qiao would always take over from him at this time, and knead them to help shape them.

After going back and forth, Zhong Yun couldn't help touching his eyes, and reminded the two of them: "Would you like to go out to watch TV with Ji Qiao, it's fine if mom comes alone."

Without raising her head, An Yan conveniently put one into Ji Qiao's hand: "It's okay, I can help."

Finally Yun went to see Ji Qiao again, and saw that he had skillfully pinched a gold ingot, showed it in front of An Yan, and put it into the dumpling pile.

Finally Yun sighed, and facing the doubtful eyes of the two young people, he quickly put on a bright smile and said, "That's Man Man, mom is a little tired, why don't you guys do your work first, and I'll come back later?"

Ji Qiao longed for a space to be alone, so he put on a caring expression to keep himself from being too happy: "Auntie, then go and rest for a while, we can just leave this kind of thing to us."

The corner of An Yan's mouth twitched, sniggering at his act of pretending to be obedient.

Finally Yun patted him on the shoulder, glanced at the two of them, turned and left.

An Yan wiped the flour on his face and said to the two white marks: "Pretending to be."

Ji Qiao tapped the tip of her little heartless nose, and her stuffing hand stopped suddenly.

An Yan looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ji Qiao thought back to the scene just now, and said in a difficult voice, "Manman, did something wrong with your mother just now, did he doubt us a little bit?"

He finally found out?

An Yan pretended to be confused: "Ah, is there?"

Ji Qiao glanced across his innocent cheeks, and the movements of his hands slowed down bit by bit.

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone came from his pocket, and Ji Qiao came back to his senses, pointing his chin to the position of his trouser pocket: "Manman, help me take out the mobile phone."

An Yan picked up a towel and wiped her hands, took out her mobile phone and looked at the number marked Mrs. Ji.

"Are you going to take it?"

"Take it."

An Yan slid the phone, and Mrs. Ji's voice came from inside: "Son, Mom just asks you, will you come back this year's New Year's Eve?"

"We've all fallen out, so we won't say such disgusting things." Ji Qiao tilted his ears slightly, and said with a smile, "If you have something to say, just say it. I'm a little scared when you suddenly get close."

There was no sound from the phone for a long time, and after a while, Zhuang Jin said: "Ji Qiao, today is my ultimatum, and I seriously warn you, if you don't want me to take your photos to Anjia New Year's Day on New Year's Day, then this On New Year's Eve, please go home obediently."

Ji Qiao's expression was as deep as water.He is not afraid to deal with Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji.But he was afraid that they would disturb An Yan and his family.

An Yan stood on tiptoe and leaned in front of him, like two swans crossing their necks, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you want to go, I can go with you."

He looked at Ji Qiao firmly, which invisibly added confidence to him.

Ji Qiao nodded, held the phone to his ear, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, but it can't be New Year's Eve. I will go back on the second night of this year."

Zhuang Jin's uncontrollable voice of joy came from the opposite side: "Okay, as long as you come back, Mom will be happy no matter what."

"Also." Ji Qiao's gloomy face was in stark contrast to Mrs. Zhuang's joy, "I have to decide the location too. Go to the old house. I want to spend the New Year with grandpa there."

Zhuang Jin: "You're taking an inch, Ji Qiao."

Ji Qiao: "Then there's nothing to talk about."

After a while, Zhuang Jin's compromising voice came: "Okay, see you at the old house on the night of the second day of junior high school. If you don't come, then I will go to An's house to pay New Year's greetings."

After the words fell, the phone completely lost the sound.

Zhuang Jin hung up the phone.

Ji Qiao leaned against the wall and smashed it hard.

An Yan held his palm, pressed her fingers lightly on it, and said distressedly: "Don't be angry, let's go and have a look when the time comes, and the soldiers will cover it with water and soil."

Ji Qiao hugged his back with her fingers, and said apologetically: "It's all my fault, I can't let you have a good year this year."

An Yan said angrily, "You should apologize for accidentally hurting my private property."

Ji Qiao: "What private property?"

An Yan: "You."

Ji Qiao laughed, and the haze in his heart was gradually dissipated.

When eating dumplings at night, An Yan frowned and spat out coins one by one.

An Xuesong glanced at it, and there were five coins lying on the white dinner plate, shining brightly, and they were all placed in front of An Yan.

He smiled immediately and said, "It looks like this year is full of good luck."

An Yan's left hand reached under the dining table, and pinched Ji Qiao's warm thigh to make him not go too far.

All the marked coins were sent here, and Ji Qiao was not afraid that he would knock his teeth.

An Yan pointed at the coin, fiddled with it in several directions, pointed at the coin and said, "Okay, I'll share the good fortune of the New Year with everyone."

The family laughed immediately.

Ji Qiao looked at two of the coins that were very close together, and the hand under the table held An Yan's one.

An Chen scanned the only separate coin on the dinner plate, and sighed inwardly.

Lonely people can't afford to be hurt.

**

Zhuang Jin was sitting in the living room on the first floor of the Ji family's old house. With his index finger, he directed the aunt of the old house to go in front of the hostess: "Aunt Chen, this is Ji Qiao's future daughter-in-law, please tell her what Ji Qiao likes to eat and wear. Don't let her know nothing."

Aunt Chen had a thin and indifferent face, like a scabbard knife accumulating frost, and said with an extremely awkward low-browed and pleasing expression: "Master hasn't been home for more than ten years, maybe many living habits have changed. , I'm afraid there will be errors in saying it. What's more, it should be the young mistress who knows the young master best, and Aunt Chen dare not make mistakes."

Zhuang Jin leaned on the sofa with a smile, pinched Mi Mengle's cheek intimately, and said, "Aunt Chen, why are you still the same old man after the old man is gone? Don't forget that your husband who is in desperate need of money broke his leg on the construction site. I still spend the money for you, so don't be stubborn. Besides, Lele knows, but she is not as careful as you, so you should tell her about it. "

Mi Mengle's expression was cracked and stiff.

She doesn't know what Ji Qiao likes, but it's all Zhuang Jin's nonsense.

Just looking at the elegantly decorated old house in front of him, every inch of it reveals wealth, Mi Mengle can't hold back the envy in his heart at all.

If she relied on herself, she would never be able to get these things in her lifetime, but if she was really with Ji Qiao, then she would have wealth that she could not spend in several lifetimes.

Ji Qiao's insult to him was vivid in his memory, and Mi Mengle clenched his fist.

If they were wrong first, she will definitely take revenge. As for An Yan, she can only feel sorry for him.And he has a lover, she also makes some mistakes now, it's fair, isn't it?

Aunt Chen closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, determination flashed across her eyes, gradually repeating some of Ji Qiao's habits.

Mi Mengle looked serious and asked for advice humbly.

Zhuang Jin frowned delicately as she listened.Aunt Chen always felt that there was something wrong with what Aunt Chen said, but Zhuang Jin just couldn't remember it. After thinking about it, she still gave up.

Forget it, these are not important anyway.Going down a bowl of medicine is better than remembering anything.

The sound of the car downstairs, Zhuang Jin smiled, stood up and looked out the door: "Ji Qiao is back. Lele, let's go and meet him with me."

Mi Mengle put on an expectant expression, and the smile on the corner of her mouth never faded.

No matter how domineering Ji Qiao was before, didn't she have to listen to her mother's abduction?Who is more noble than who.

Mi Mengle put on a pretentious pace, letting herself be engrossed in the riches and honor of the old house, looking out the door with a trace of indiscernible complacency.

Zhuang Jin folded her arms and looked out the door, the corners of her mouth curled up.

The door opened, and two people walked in. Seeing their faces, Zhuang Jin and Mi Mengle's expressions also became stiff.

Zhuang Jin: "Why are you here!"

Mi Mengle couldn't believe it: "An Yan, why are you here!"

She was almost so embarrassed that she couldn't stand still. When her crush found out that she was in someone else's house during the Chinese New Year, especially because she was still harboring evil intentions, An Yan's gaze made her dazed for a while.

Ji Qiao watched all this coldly, and it was no surprise that they would have such a reaction.Rather, such a reaction is normal.

With her right hand lying on An Yan's shoulder possessively, Ji Qiao kissed An Yan's cheek with her head, and turned her head with a malicious smile: "Mrs. Ji, Ms. Mi, I haven't officially introduced you to you yet. My lover, An Yan."

An Yan nodded slightly, with a gentle smile: "Hello."

Anger flashed across Zhuang Jin's face in astonishment. She pointed her finger at Ji Qiao's face and said tremblingly, "You are such a good son."

After speaking, he turned around and left angrily.

Mi Mengle looked back and forth between the two of them, with a bitterness of betrayal on her face: "How can you be a couple?"

She left the place in a daze, her legs were weak and she didn't know where to go.

She liked An Yan so much, but An Yan betrayed her again and again.It's okay to have a lover, this person is still a man, and a man is nothing more than a man, but it's her goal.

Came in high spirits but returned in disappointment, the two people's lost backs grouped together is really a beautiful scenery.

An Yan looked at Ji Qiao, blinking her eyes.Ji Qiao patted him on the shoulder, and the two walked towards the living room together.

Zhuang Jin had already started ordering people to set up dinner in an orderly manner. Ji Qiao took advantage of the situation and sat down, pulling An Yan to sit on his right hand, putting his bag in his left hand, and putting his clothes in An Yan's right hand, directly separating the two of them from the others. stand up.

Zhuang Jin turned ruthless, then changed into a smile and said, "Son, what are you doing? It's not good to put these things on the dining table. Lele, go and help Ji Qiao tidy up and put them away."

"Sorry, Mrs. Ji." Ji Qiao put his right hand on the thing, showing an obvious expression of disgust, "I don't really accept sitting with dirty things that I don't like, and the next seat is my limit. By the way, Same goes for full."

Mi Mengle's fingers clenched tightly.

Who is he calling a dirty thing?And does An Yan have a nickname? They are really a couple.

Zhuang Jin blushed with anger.If she can't cure this little brat today, her blood pressure will probably soar.

But don't be afraid, everything is for the final arrangement, Ji Qiao just wait and cry and beg her.

An Yan looked at their complex faces, and moved her eyes to the kitchen. Aunt Chen was busy inside. The food was well-arranged and waiting to be served. Sniff gently.

It seemed to have a taste that neither he nor Ji Qiao liked.