Wang Wangzhi, Minister Xiaojing, please stand at attention

The sun is also very good during the leisurely period used to get familiar with the environment. After Irie Minishiki, Kurokawa Yu and Setohama had had enough trouble, Irie asked Setohama to take Kurokawa Yu to the room that had been arranged earlier, and then When there were only their siblings in the living room, their faces suddenly became serious.

"Little scarf, what's wrong with your hand?" His eyes were fixed on Irie Mijin's unbandaged hand.

How could Irijiang Weijin know that Irijiang Ruochu called Irijiang Yichen's mobile phone after seeing the injury on her hand, because Hei Chuanyu doted on her too much, so he would not make compulsory demands on her, and had no choice but to I have to let Jiang Yichen pay more attention.

Just now in the living room into Jiang Yichen had already seen Weijin's hand, but in order not to worry Setohama, he never brought it up: he said that he would not see her in his life, but in fact he was the one who cared about her the most.

That was no less than the relationship between Jiang Yichen and Hei Chuanyu.

"Brother~ It's just, it's just a minor injury..." Irie Mijin suddenly realized who his mother was calling so seriously that night.

Entering Jiang Yichen carefully pulled up her immature little hand, which was already fair, but being exposed to the sun in the well-lit living room gave an unreal feeling.

Although the company in the river is only one of the top [-] companies in Japan, a small island country, it can still afford to hire a few doctors. Thinking of this, Yichen's face became darker and darker, and his serious expression became more and more serious. Looking at Irie Mijin's slightly frightened face.

"Little scarf must be obedient." Into Jiang Yichen's always gentle tone was also more serious, after all, this is a very serious matter.

"Brother~" Well, [-]% serious.

"Brother, don't be angry." Six points are serious.

"The little scarf knows it's wrong." Hmm... Four points are serious.

"Brother, I won't do such a thing of not caring about my body again next time."

……

Therefore, Jiang Yichen forgave Jiang Weijin shamelessly, just a few words already made him unable to harden his heart towards her, he held his forehead, and next time his heart must be firmer.

"Okay, you should be careful next time, you know?" Entering Jiang Yichen returned to his previous tone in a hopeless manner.

"Yeah." Irie Mijin nodded in satisfaction, his amber hair was longer than Irie Yichen's, and his amber pupils were slowly dependent and satisfied.

Entering Jiang Ruochu, her mother, Ah Chu, still underestimated the extent of entering Jiang Yichen's love for her.

Just arrived in the UK, her jet lag has not reversed, "Brother, I want to sleep."

Entering Jiang Yichen took her to the second floor of the villa. According to her mother's request, her room still had a large balcony. The one on the left of her room was Kurokawa Yu, and the one on the right was Setohama. It is located on the third floor together with the home office.

Entering Jiang Yichen helped her tuck up the quilt, walked out of the room and dialed Entering Jiang Ruochu's phone number. On the phone, entering Jiang Ruochu's voice was even more loving, "Yichen, how is baby Weijin?"

"The little scarf is very good, the bandage on the injured hand is tightly wrapped." Entering Jiang Yichen's tone is so firm that he can believe it himself, holding his forehead, little scarf, how will you compensate him for being so guilty for you this time?

"Well, then I can rest assured~ From now on, Yichen will often bring Weijin baby back to visit us~"

"it is good."

Iri Jiang Yichen put down his phone, looked back at Iri Jiang Weijin's room door, and sighed, he didn't know that a few years later, because of his pampering, he would regret it to death.

His sister's flawless little hand just became a little flawed in his hands.