It's hard to get out of the vortex of love

When Lin Meixian rushed to the ward, Yetu was sitting on a chair peeling fruit, and Wan Sijun was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.She yelled "Junjun" in a crying voice, and rushed over to give Wan Sijun a big hug, and shot Yetu a knowing look.

Yetu's young daughter-in-law looked lowered than her, thinking: I won't make it difficult for Sijun, since I decided to do three things, I should act like three, be careful, don't let me seize the opportunity to kick you open you.

Wan Sijun hugged Lin Meixian back, patted her on the back reassuringly and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"I brought you rice, and I specially asked the chef to cook it according to your taste." Lin Meixian didn't ask him about the details of his injury, took the food box from Yang Jinan behind him, and arranged the meals one by one.

Yetu looked at the meals on the cabinet and said, "Well... I was too anxious when I came here, and I haven't eaten yet."

"You are not used to Sijun's special meals." Lin Meixian said.

"If a person is extremely hungry, why not get used to it? The Rou Sijun in the dish is not eaten, and it is a waste if you can't finish it." Yetu said.

"Let's eat together," Wan Sijun took the apple from Yetu and handed it to Lin Meixian, "The apple bought by Yetu is quite sweet, everyone should try it. Second brother..." Wan Sijun tossed it to Yang Jinan He bought three apples in the past, and Wu Qi and Leng Hao in the ward also had a share.

"Your apple-peeling knife is not stained with human blood, is it?" Lin Meixian asked while looking at the knife in Yetu's hand.

"They specialize in peeling fruit." Yetu said.In fact, he really wanted to say that he peeled fruit specifically for Sijun, but if he does three things, he has to be like three people, right?

A text message came to Wan Sijun's cell phone. When he clicked on it, it was from Long Tingjun: We are even, and we will go to work on time the day after tomorrow.

He held the phone and told himself secretly: We must seize this opportunity, come on!

That night, Lin Meixian and Yetu accompanied her in the ward.Lin Meixian shared a bed with Wan Sijun openly, and Yetu drove Leng Hao to the corridor to occupy his bed.Yang Jin'an and Wu Qi spent the night on the bench in the corridor.

After the 24-hour observation period, Wan Sijun returned to his residence, and Yetu was no longer in the hospital. He said his leg injury was almost healed.Worried, Wan Sijun dragged him to the room and asked him to take off his trousers to check his wound, and he understood everything at a glance. Then, Yehu let out a howling that was extremely painful and turned around.

Because of the difference between men and women, Yang Jin'e went to the opposite room to share the same room with Lin Meixian. The two brothers Wu Qi moved into Yang Jin'e's room because they had to take turns to be on duty at the door.Lin Meixian was dissatisfied with this allocation, and strongly urged Wan Sijun or Yetu to live in their house, but she rejected it with unreasonable trouble.

So she took Yang Jin'e and rode her black motorcycle to the stationery market in a hurry to buy the four treasures of the study - pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and came back to organize a study room for Wan Sijun in their house. The habit of practicing calligraphy every day.

Sure enough, Wan Sijun wrote brush calligraphy in their room for nearly two hours that night before going to bed.Before closing the door, Yetu gave her a thumbs up and gave her an expression of admiration. She raised her eyebrows haughtily, stretched out her arms and shrugged her shoulders upwards, expressing that there was no way, my sister was just so powerful.

The next day, Wan Sijun went to work on his first day. Before going out, Lin Meixian crossed her arms with her back against the door frame, with her foot on the road, asking to be his bodyguard just like Yang Jinanyetu. He stepped forward to hug her and whispered in her ear Said: "Wait for me at home."

Just a few words went straight to Lin Meixian's heart, and the female man turned into soft fingers, and she replied briefly and forcefully: "Okay!"

In the car, Wan Sijun said to Yetu: "You still have your business to take care of. Second brother can just wait for me downstairs. If Long Tingjun really wants to do anything to me, even if you are here, you can't protect me. When I get off work You come to pick me up. After all, it is easier for a man to get what he wants if he has a successful career of his own."

"Okay!" Yetu readily responded. "I sent someone to drive my other car. That car is more suitable for you. Lao Yang must wait for you in the car. With Leng Hao still in the hospital, the security personnel of the casino will definitely look for Lao Yang. Trouble." He paused, and added, "No rejection."

Wan Sijun looked at Yetu helplessly, and Yetu looked at him and said, "I know what you're thinking, trust me, I won't ruin your life."

Wan Sijun was defeated and turned his head to look out the window, feeling uncomfortable as if he was blocked.

Wan Sijun was led by the casino manager to the luxury suite where Long Tingjun was staying. The manager opened the door for him and left.As soon as I entered the door, the room was full of luxurious furniture, but the old woman in the living room who was holding a plastic chair and learning ballroom dancing with the TV was out of place in this environment.Her hair tied into a ponytail is as clean and fresh as if sprayed with hairspray, clinging to her scalp. Her slightly chubby figure is wearing loose floral short-sleeved trousers that have been washed and faded, and a floral apron on her body. Learn to dance.The face is a serious face, and the clothes on his body and the posture of learning to dance make people laugh again.It can't be seen that someone like Long Tingjun will let such an aunt serve him.

Wan Sijun cleared his throat and said, "Auntie, not only can you not learn well when practicing with a chair in your arms, but you can also get tired easily..."

"Could it be that you are willing to practice with me?" The old woman interrupted him with an angry stare.

Wan Sijun thought to himself that this auntie really has a bad temper, and she didn't know what she would be like when facing Long Tingjun. She should be someone with a special status beside Long Tingjun.

He said with some embarrassment: "I am willing, but I..."

"As long as you want to! Come here!" The old woman interrupted him again, put down the chair and took off the apron.

Wan Sijun looked around the room, but he didn't see the shadow of Long Tingjun. Could it be that he hasn't gotten up yet?

"Auntie, I can only practice with you for a short while. Today is my first day at work. If I get caught by the boss, I will lose my job." Wan Sijun said.

The old woman laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm in charge of this house, your boss doesn't dare to fire you."

Wan Sijun only pretended to be an old woman and bragged behind her employer's back, but she also stepped forward to teach her earnestly without hesitation: "Auntie, just put your hands on my shoulders, don't hold me hard, just follow my feet..."

Long Tingjun came out of the room, just in time to see Wan Sijun and the old woman dancing to the music.Not to mention, it is pleasing to the eye when a good-looking person stretches out his hand and lifts his foot casually.

Seeing Long Tingjun, the old woman said casually: "Breakfast is on the dining table, go and eat by yourself."

Wan Sijun looked back and saw that it was Long Tingjun, and respectfully greeted him: "Good morning, Mr. Long!"

As he spoke, he was about to let go of the old woman, but she held her tight: "He can eat by himself, just teach me how to dance."

Wan Sijun was in a dilemma, Long Tingjun took a look at him and said, "Teach her to dance well, there will be rewards for teaching her well."

"I didn't lie to you!" the old woman said triumphantly after Long Tingjun went to the kitchen.

Wan Sijun smiled silently, he guessed that this woman must be the elder of Long Tingjun.

"Are you specialized in dancing?" asked the old woman.

"I didn't learn it on purpose. My grandmother is a dance teacher. I played with her occasionally, so I learned a little bit." Wan Sijun said.

"Your grandmother must be a good-looking old lady who can raise children, right?" said the old woman.

At this time, another boy came out of Long Tingjun's room, a very beautiful boy. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the two dancing to the music in the living room, and then came to say hello: "Morning, auntie!"

"En!" The woman only responded lightly.

Wan Sijun nodded to the boy in greeting, and the boy nodded to him and walked away.

Seeing those two people coming out of the same room, Wan Sijun was secretly happy. He has someone around him for him to vent, and it is safe to do things by his side.

"Auntie, if you could find someone who can dance and teach you, you would have learned it a long time ago. This dance is very easy to learn, but it is very difficult to learn it by yourself following the TV." Wan Sijun said.

"I'm embarrassed to find someone to teach me. I just want to learn how to dance so I can find a wife. Old men dancing in the park only look for women who can dance. If I don't know how to dance, I have no chance at all." The old woman Aggrieved to say.

"Does your child agree to your finding a wife?"

"He wishes I could find a wife to divert my attention, so that I don't have to stare at him to have a baby."

Wan Sijun smiled and said, "Auntie, if you really want to find a wife, it won't be difficult."

The old woman looked at him and said with a smile: "Your boy must be very experienced, teach auntie quickly."

"I'm inexperienced," Wan Sijun blushed, "Auntie, you dress so plainly, people depend on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, Auntie, if you want those half-old men to notice you, you have to dress appropriately to catch their attention.”

"Look!" The old woman pulled him to sit on the sofa, and she was happy, "Auntie just said that you have a lot of experience, so you blushed... Tsk tsk! Are you still a little virgin?"

"Auntie, you..." Wan Sijun's face flushed red, he didn't expect the old woman to ask the younger generation such a question, it was really disrespectful.

"Okay! Auntie won't tease you anymore. Let's go shopping for clothes now. There is a clothing supermarket opposite." The old woman changed the subject because she was afraid that he would get angry.

"I can't skip work on the first day of work, or wait until after I get off work." Wan Sijun said.

"You are the person I am covering, who dares to say that you skipped work?"

"Could it be that you are... the Empress Dowager?"

The old woman slapped Wan Sijun on the back of the head and said with a smile: "The empress dowager! I'm Long Tingjun's mother. What's your name? How long have you known him?"

"My name is Wan Sijun. I just met Mr. Long." Wan Sijun couldn't believe that it was a mother and son.

"My son's nickname is Junjun, did you deliberately change it to miss my son's name?" the old woman asked with a smile.

"Auntie, don't get me wrong. My mother gave me my name. I am the gentleman of a modest gentleman. The meaning is different."

"It's a homonym, I know. Auntie thinks that you are destined. From now on, you can change your word Jun to my son's word Jun." The woman said.

"No, no, no!" Wan Sijun shook his head and said, "Auntie, you misunderstood, I really just came to work for your son, not what you thought." Wan Sijun finally knew that although the mother and son did not look like each other in appearance, the core was almost is copying.

"Isn't that what I thought?" The old woman looked at him with a smile.

Wan Sijun sighed and said, "I have no doubt that you are a mother and son."