Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

Jiang Jiji stayed in the bedroom, her shoulders shaking with laughter, and it took a while to pull out a smiling blushing little face from the book, coughed a few times, opened the first page of the book with red ears, and read His next new job is the original script.

Tan Sen spoke very quickly, really quickly, before Jiang Jiji read many books, Tan Sen knocked on Jiang Jiji's door.

Jiang Jiji looked up, and saw Tan Sen standing by the door looking at him, he immediately closed the book in his hand and stuffed it under the pillow, then felt that his behavior was stupid, and slowly put the book out of the pillow Take it out again and put it on the pillow.

However, Tan Sen didn't seem to notice the small movements in Jiang Jiji's hands. He knocked on the door with his knuckles, "I'm done, let's go eat? Do you want to eat something?"

Jiang Jiji stood up immediately, with his hands behind his back, like a child facing the teacher in charge.

Then he put his hands down again and asked, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Tan Sen had a panoramic view of Jiang Jiji's small movements, "I've been married for so long, did I remember to ask about my hobbies?"

Jiang Jiji was still a little uncomfortable at first, but when asked by Tan Sen, those discomforts, petty movements and awkwardness disappeared instead.

He stood in front of Tan Sen with all his teeth and claws, and retorted: "Didn't you ask me? You have the nerve to say that about me."

Tan Sen stood where he was, looked at Jiang Jiji who was standing in front of him, and said calmly, "You like meat, and you like spicy food?"

Jiang Jiji's eyes widened, "How do you know!"

Tan Sen didn't answer, raised his hand and gently pinched Jiang Jiji's earlobe, then turned around to let the door open, "Let's go, how about eating hot pot?"

Jiang Jiji stared at her round eyes, looking angry, but her voice became softer again, "Hotpot... just hotpot!"

When getting in the car, Jiang Jiji went to open the door of the rear seat, but was pulled by Tan Sen, "Sit in the front."

The corners of Jiang Jiji's lips curled up. She didn't know it yet, so she said stiffly, "I won't sit down!"

Tan Sen didn't wait for him, and sat in the driver's seat first, "The night you were drunk...but you were crying and clamoring to sit in front...Are you sure you don't want to sit now?"

As soon as Jiang Jiji heard Tan Sen mention the night he was drunk, he immediately came over weakly and opened the car door and sat in.

Tan Sen propped his hands on the steering wheel, turned his head to look at him, his thin black hair was scattered in front of his eyes, and the sun shone on Tan Sen's side face. For a moment, he looked like a teenager.

Jiang Jiji was a little stunned. He had never seen Tan Sen like this before, and he found it novel and attracted.

Seeing Jiang Jiji sitting in and looking at him, Tan Sen couldn't help approaching him slowly.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Jiang Jiji unconsciously held his breath.

Tan Sen: "You..."

The distance between the two of them was so close that Tan Sen's breath sprayed on Jiang Jiji's lips, drying the moisture on his lips that he had licked.

"What's wrong with me?"

Tan Sen reached out with one hand, reached Jiang Jiji's side, and pressed his lips.

Jiang Jiji immediately closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

A slight "click" sounded, and Jiang Jiji closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

He waited anxiously for a long time, until he felt the car start, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the spacious avenue in front of him.

Tan Sen had already sat back in the driver's seat and drove, only Jiang Jiji closed his eyes stupidly.

In an instant, Jiang Jiji's face turned red like a fresh and ripe cherry.

He reached out and tugged on the seat belt on his body, feeling annoyed at his stupid behavior, and didn't even dare to look at Tan Sen's face.

Tan Sen's skeletal hands rested on the steering wheel, and the black steering wheel made Tan Sen's cool-toned skin very white.

This is a pair of hands that satisfy all fantasies of manual control. Jiang Jiji stared at it quietly, and slowly lowered his head to compare with his own hands.

Tan Sen's hand was not small, just big enough to completely wrap Jiang Jiji's hand.

Seeing Jiang Jiji in a daze, Tan Sen broke the silence between the two of them: "Which store are you going to?"

Only then did Jiang Jiji climb down the pole, get rid of the previous embarrassing atmosphere, and show Tan Sen the way.

However, the embarrassment was only embarrassing for him alone.

Tan Sen, an old man, is probably enjoying himself.

Some people look serious and usually look indifferent to everyone. If they really want to tease people, it may be difficult for them to resist, such as Tan Sen.

The old man has his own high-end rank of the old man. Now, between the two of them, it is Tan Sen who is better.

The hot pot restaurant that Jiang Jiji pointed to Tan Sen was the one he went to with Zhao Ming before. He didn't have a strong sense of direction, and he seemed to point the wrong way in the middle. He clicked on the navigation and said, "Use the navigation? I seem to remember it wrong."

Tan Sen: "No need." Then he skillfully turned into a small road.

Although Jiang Jiji instructed them to take a detour, the two of them arrived at the hot pot restaurant after six o'clock, which was when there were many people, so they still had to wait for a table.

Jiang Jiji glanced at Tan Sen's casual attire, thinking that the old man might have thought about this possibility a long time ago, so he dressed so casually.

Thinking of Jiang Jiji taking Tan Sen, who was in a suit and leather shoes, to a small Malatang restaurant for dinner, he burst out laughing.

Tan Sen turned to look at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Jiji shook his head, found a place to sit down with Tan Sen, pulled the checkers aside and set them up, "How many games shall we play?"

Tan Sen glanced at Jiang Jiji, raised his hand to pick up a childish chess piece, and took a step forward.

Jiang Jiji exclaimed in surprise, "You know how to play?"

Tan Sen felt helpless, "Why can't I know how to play?"

Jiang Jiji immediately shook his head, "I thought you were alone..." The rest of the words were automatically silenced.

Tan Sen helped Jiang Jiji add, "I'm an old man, should I only know about work and watch the news?"

Jiang Jiji made a zipper movement with his hands on his mouth, "You said it yourself!"

Tan Sen raised his hand and took another step, motioning for Jiang Jiji.

Jiang Jiji looked down and wailed, "Why did you come here so quickly! No, no, this doesn't count. I was talking to you just now, and I was dazed. Let's start again!"

Speaking of which, Jiang Jiji stretched out his hand and pushed a board of chess pieces into chaos, and took a step ahead by himself.

Tan Sen let him make such a fuss, but when he was playing the chess pieces, he said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Jiang Jiji's eyes lit up, and all kinds of bad ideas flashed through his mind, and he immediately agreed: "Okay, what bet?"

Tan Sen's eyes suddenly became dark, he stared at Jiang Jiji, and said slowly: "I won, you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Jiji immediately became alert.

Tan Sen dropped his pawns and took a seemingly stupid route.

He said: "I haven't thought about it yet, I will tell you later."

Seeing that Tan Senqi went astray, Jiang Jiji immediately felt that he could win against Tan Sen, and immediately agreed: "Yes, but the same thing, if I win, you have to promise me one thing."

The corners of Tan Sen's lips were full of certainty. He dug the trap and watched the little white rabbit named Jiang Jiji happily jump in.

"We play three games and bet on three things."

"no problem!"

Jiang Jiji was full of confidence and ready to go. He had already thought of many things that could make Tan Sen feel frustrated, and he really won the first game quickly.

He looked at Tan Sen triumphantly, "You owe me something!"

Tan Sen cleaned up the chessboard and started again, "I owe you once."

Jiang Jiji was afraid that Tan Sen would play tricks, so he pulled a chair and sat in front of Tan Sen, and pressed his hand to pack up the chess pieces, "Let's take pictures as evidence!"

Tan Sen withdrew his hand in a kind manner, and put one hand on the back of Jiang Jiji's chair, as if hugging him. The two looked at the camera together. Jiang Jiji smiled brightly, and Tan Sen's expression was full of unrecognizable pampering.

Not counting after taking the photo, Jiang Jiji quickly sent the photo to Moments, and Tan Sen's mobile phone also sent a Moments.

Jiang Jiji sent the words: I won the bet, and Tan Sen owes me once!

The words he sent to Tan Sen were: I lost the bet, and I owe Jiang Jiji once!

After a lot of tossing, Jiang Jiji was gearing up to start his second round of confrontation with Tan Sen.

In the first few steps, Jiang Jiji walked very smoothly. Looking at Tan Sen's stupid moving route, his smile grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but whispered, "If you admit defeat now, or beg me, I will let you do something. Simple thing!"

Tan Sen looked up at him lightly, "Please?"

These two low and deep ending sounds seemed to fall into Jiang Jiji's ears with a hook, and Jiang Jiji was even more proud of the hook. If he had a tail, he might be thrown into the sky.

"Yes, please beg me!"

Tan Sen raised his hand and made a move, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Jiji still had a smile on his face, but when he looked down, his smile froze immediately, "How is that possible!"

Tan Sen went all the way to the end and overtook Jiang Jiji to reach the finish line, "How is that impossible?"

The chairs waiting for the hot pot are just short plastic chairs. Jiang Jiji is too lively, moving back and forth on the chair, and the chair makes a "creak" sound from time to time. Tan Sen's arm has never been taken off the back of the chair behind Jiang Jiji. .

Sure enough, the next moment, Jiang Jiji made a big move, and the chair was flipped backwards by him, and he was about to fall down.

Then they fell into Tan Sen's arms. The noise from the two people's side alarmed the people waiting for their seats, and someone whistled in the crowd.

Tan Sen looked sensitively at the whistler, a fashionable young man with yellow hair, staring at Jiang Jiji's long legs under a pair of short skirts.

Tan Sen's face darkened, he arranged a chair for Jiang Jiji to sit down, stretched out his hand to straighten his skirt, stared at Jiang Jiji's calves that were still exposed, and meditated.

Jiang Jiji was still in shock. After sitting down, Tan Sen kept looking down, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Tan Sen finally raised his head, "This won me?"

Jiang Jiji said reluctantly: "You won... you just won a hand! What's there to be proud of!" Who knows who just won a hand and took pictures and posted it on Moments.

Tan Sen nodded and said, "Very well, I want you to promise me one thing now."

Jiang Jiji pursed his lips, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tan Sen stretched out his hand and pulled down Jiang Jiji's skirt twice, "Promise me, you won't be allowed to wear short skirts in the future."

Jiang Jiji didn't react for a while, and blinked, "Why?"

Tan Sen withdrew his gaze and rearranged the chessboard, "There is no reason."

Jiang Jiji looked down at the skirt he was wearing today, it was knee length, not too short, and then he looked at Tan Sen's profile, seeing his complexion was not good, and when he rolled his eyes, he showed his small white teeth.

He approached Tan Sen and whispered in his ear, "I said Tan Sen, aren't you...jealous?"

Tan Sen's expression didn't change, Bafeng didn't move.

He reached out and pushed Jiang Jiji away to let him sit down, and raised his hand to play the first chess piece.

"Let's continue, there is still one round."

Jiang Jiji pursed her lips, sat back, thought for a while, stretched out her long legs to Tan Sen's side, and swayed carelessly, seeing that Tan Sen did not respond, so she went to play chess unwillingly.

Seeing that Jiang Jiji was concentrating on pinching the chess piece to figure out the position, a simple checkers forced him to play Go with a serious look.

Tan Sen turned around, and quietly blocked Jiang Jiji's long legs, blocking him between himself and the table, so that others could not see Jiang Jiji's long legs.

Jiang Jiji calculated the route, played chess, and patted Tan Sen on the shoulder.

"It's your turn!" He had just calculated that Tan Sen would lose this round.

But he didn't want Tan Senqi to take a slanted front and take a suicidal route.

Jiang Jiji couldn't help jumping up for joy. He only needs to take two more steps to win!

He glanced at Tan Sen, stretched out his hand and made a chopping gesture in front of his neck, and whispered, "You're done!"

Tan Sen didn't respond to Jiang Jiji's provocations.

He just said it again after Jiang Jiji finished playing the chess pieces, "Promise me, you are not allowed to wear short skirts."

After the words fell, the small domed plastic checkers jumped all the way in Tan Sen's hands, and finally reached the finish line.

Jiang Jiji's eyes widened, and finally he jumped to the table in disbelief and looked at the chessboard, "Why did you lose..."

Tan Sen took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his fingers slowly. He still seemed to dislike the environment here, but he would make do for Jiang Jiji.

"You owe me one more thing, remember."

Jiang Jiji nodded limply, "Got it."

Tan Sen took out his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Jiji, Jiang Jiji looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Tan Sen said, "Take a picture and keep your certificate."

Jiang Jiji choked, thinking of his complacent look when he won the first round, he became weak instantly.

He took Tan Sen's cell phone and turned on the selfie mode. This time, Jiang Jiji didn't need to call. Tan Sen consciously put his hand on Jiang Jiji's shoulder, and moved to the camera with him.

The warmth of Tan Sen's palm spread to Jiang Jiji's skin through the thin material. Jiang Jiji, who was still a little frustrated, was instantly attracted, and his sensitive ear tips slowly turned red.

He aimed at the two people and pressed the shooting button.

As soon as the button was pressed, a man and a woman appeared behind them respectively, and made a "yeah" gesture. Jiang Jiji immediately put down the phone and turned around, and saw Zhou Yu and Zhou Pei standing behind them.

Zhou Yu smiled cutely with a baby face, "What a coincidence, you guys come to eat hot pot too?"

Zhou Pei's smile was comparable to Zhou Yu's, "Brother Sen, long time no see!"

Jiang Jiji's face darkened in an instant. Today's hot pot meal will definitely become the most unpleasant meal in his life!none of them!

Zhou Yu glanced at the crowds in the store, and then picked up the number plate that Jiang Jiji put on the table, "It's almost time for you, don't you mind if we share a table with you?"

Jiang Jiji put on an official smile, and was about to say that he minded very much, when Zhou Pei hid half of his face behind Zhou Yu and winked at him, then pointed at Tan Sen.

Zhou Pei was threatening him, but Jiang Jiji had nothing to do about it.

He could only grit his teeth and say, "I don't mind."

After the words fell, Tan Sen said suddenly: "You guys should wait for the number again."

Not only Jiang Jiji, but even Zhou Yu's brothers and sisters were stunned. Zhou Yu immediately looked at Tan Sen pitifully: "Brother Sen...there are so many people, it takes a long time."

Zhou Pei also echoed, "Yes Brother Sen, we just returned to China, don't you want to see us?" Then he winked at Jiang Jiji.

Jiang Jiji had no choice but to say: "... let's eat together."

After saying that, Tan Sen looked at Jiang Jiji calmly.

Soon, the call came to Jiang Jiji and the others. The four of them sat in pairs. Zhou Pei was facing Jiang Jiji, and Zhou Yu was facing Tan Sen.

Zhou Yu took the menu first and said, "Brother Sen, what do you like to eat? I'll order for you."

Tan Sen took a paper towel and wiped Jiang Jiji's cups and dishes. Even if it was sterilized, he would wipe it again, and said, "Ask Jiji."

Jiang Jiji was happy in his heart, but kept his face calm, and deliberately directed Tan Sen, "Wipe my hands." He said and threw the wet wipe to Tan Sen.

Tan Sen took it with a good temper. The bag of wet wipes was very delicately made, exactly the same as the bag of the cover.

Tan Sen held the small red square bag in his hand, looked up at Jiang Jiji, and slowly tore the edge with his fingertips.

Obviously it was just tearing open the package of wet wipes, but Jiang Jiji blushed. He turned his face to the side and met Zhou Pei's inexplicable expression.

Jiang Jiji paused, and couldn't help but tap his fingertips on the table.

Tan Sen unfolded the wet wipe, held Jiang Jiji's hand in his palm, and gently wiped it with his fingers one by one.

"Don't knock the table."

Jiang Jiji let go of his strength, lowered his head, put one hand on the edge of the table, and was held by Tan Sen to wipe it carefully with the other hand. With thin red ears, he looked like a shy girl at first glance.

However, now Tan Sen no longer treats Jiang Jiji as a woman, or Jiang Jiji is not a man in his eyes, he is Jiang Jiji, regardless of gender.

After wiping one hand, the other hand was on the other side, and Tan Sen couldn't reach it, so he reached out and pinched Jiang Jiji's fingertips, and said, "Give me the other hand."

Jiang Jiji withdrew his hand, and slowly put the other hand in Tan Sen's.

Looking at the white fingertips in the palm of his hand, Tan Sen wiped them carefully. Finally, he lowered his head slowly, feeling the soft and slightly cool touch.

Jiang Jiji, who had been turning his head to the side, looked back suddenly, only to see Tan Sen throwing the wet wipes into the trash can, his expression as usual.

However, Zhou Yu and Zhou Pei, who were sitting across from each other, could clearly see the scene of Tan Sen gently kissing the back of Jiang Jiji's hand. Zhou Yu secretly gritted his teeth and handed the menu to Jiang Jiji with the same smile on his face.

"We're done, it's your turn."

Jiang Jiji took it, and he was not polite, and ordered all the meat. Tan Sen was next to him, and suddenly reached out to hold Jiang Jiji's hand holding a pen and ticked several plates of vegetables.

"Don't eat too greasy, eat more vegetables."

Jiang Jiji curled her fingers into Tan Sen's palm, and retorted softly, "The old man... really cares a lot!"

Tan Sen heard it clearly, but ignored him.

This meal was not as uncomfortable as Jiang Jiji thought Zhong would eat. On the contrary, Tan Sen took care of him the whole time, so he ate so happily that he even forgot about the siblings sitting across from him.

This is not at all the same as the situation when the two were on vacation in SB Island. At that time, Tan Sen was more indifferent and ignored him. Most of the time, Jiang Jiji was just tossing Tan Sen.

Zhou Yu was not in a good mood. Jiang Jiji's bowl was full of food that Tan Sen had made for him, so naturally he didn't notice that the pair of siblings used serving chopsticks when eating from the pot.

Naturally, Tan Sen would not allow eating in the same pot of saliva with others. Of course, if there were no two of them, and only him and Jiang Jiji were there, the situation might be different.

Now that Tan Sen is taking care of Jiang Jiji in every possible way in front of the two brothers and sisters, Zhou Yu almost suspects that Tan Sen is pretending to hate women so much when he met women all these years ago. He turned his head and said to his sister Zhou Pei Wink.

Zhou Pei actually had a good time eating. Although it was a bit troublesome to change the chopsticks when serving food, but at this moment, as soon as he met his brother's eyes, he knew what he wanted to do. Helpless, Zhou Pei put down the chopsticks, wiped his mouth, After hesitating for a moment, he wiped his hands again.

The next moment, Zhou Pei stretched out her hand, pretending to take something from Tan Sen's hand, but in fact, her skin brushed the back of Tan Sen's hand inadvertently.

In an instant, Tan Sen's muscles tensed and his face darkened.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Pei, and Zhou Pei was so frightened that he immediately looked at his brother, which meant that it was self-evident that her brother asked her to do this!

Zhou Yu didn't expect his sister to betray him so simply, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he called Tan Sen softly: "Brother Sen..."

Tan Sen slowly raised the hand that Zhou Pei had rubbed against, and slowly put it on Jiang Jiji's shoulder, holding it tightly.

Jiang Jiji, who was eating greasy mouth, didn't know, so he looked up at Tan Sen. Tan Sen used such force that he felt pain in his shoulder.

"what happened?"

Tan Sen suppressed the irritability that gradually surged up in his heart, took out a tissue and wiped Jiang Jiji's mouth. The wipe was a little rough, and the corners of Jiang Jiji's mouth were wiped red.

He pursed his lips to avoid it, and looked at Tan Sen with a slight frown.

Tan Sen whispered in his ear, "Let's go home."

Jiang Jiji stared at a table full of meat that hadn't been touched. It was a pity, "Why..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the blue veins on Tan Sen's neck. He was no stranger to such Tan Sen.

In an instant, Jiang Jiji looked around, and when he sat down, he deliberately pushed Tan Sen inside, and sat outside by himself, because he was afraid that a strange woman would accidentally bump into Tan Sen, so he ruled out the possibility of being accidentally passed by a stranger, and the rest The reason is...

Jiang Jiji looked at Zhou Pei, who blinked at him innocently.

Jiang Jiji went to look at Zhou Yu again, Zhou Yu's face turned black, and he gave him a hard look.

Come on, he knew what was going on, the brother and sister must be playing tricks again.

Jiang Jiji immediately obediently put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Let's go home."

Then he twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically at a pair of siblings sitting across from him: "Eat slowly, we won't accompany you anymore."

As he said that, he turned around with Tan Sen, Zhou Pei stood up at this moment and called Jiang Jiji to stop.

"Jiang Jiji!"

Jiang Jiji turned his head, his expression was not good, he was too lazy to put on a good face to the siblings.

Zhou Pei smiled sweetly and cutely, with a charming little face, "Tomorrow, you will come to my training class, right?"

Jiang Jiji took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

After saying that, he turned his head, held Tan Sen's hand, and carefully helped him block the others from going out.

They went to settle the bill before going to the parking lot.

Along the way, Tan Sen held his waist with one hand, pinched his waist with his palm, and his strength became stronger and stronger. When Jiang Jiji couldn't help hissing in pain, Tan Sen let go of his hand instantly and stepped aside. Take a step and open the distance between the two.

"Sorry." He rubbed his forehead with his hands, and there seemed to be a raging storm that was about to be unstoppable hidden in his dark eyes.

Jiang Jiji pursed his lips, took a step forward, and actively pulled Tan Sen's arm around his waist, "Hold me, it's okay."

Tan Sen froze for a moment, looked down at Jiang Jiji, his eyes gradually deepened, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Jiji.

This time, Jiang Jiji did not hesitate, and sat directly in the co-pilot, and got up to help Tan Sen fasten his seat belt, "Let's go, let's go home."

Tan Sen stepped on the gas pedal. If it wasn't for the co-pilot and Jiang Jiji sitting there, telling him to be careful all the time, he might rush out with the gas pedal.

But even so, he just suppressed the speed control to the critical point of speeding, and drove back to the apartment quickly.

When he got out of the car, Jiang Jiji knew that he had been depressed when he heard Tan Sen's loud closing sound.

He has seen Tan Sen's mania before, and he also knows how much willpower Tan Sen needs to control himself at this time.

There was a little distress in his heart, and those distresses gathered from a small puddle into a huge lake.

The reason why Tan Sen is like this is because he was abused by a nanny when he was a child.

Before, Jiang Jiji didn't care and didn't take it seriously, but now that I think about it, I feel depressed. How serious the abuse is, it will cause Tan Sen to be 32 years old, and just because he accidentally touches a woman, he will die. Crazy and sick.Yu Xi exclusive arrangement, please pay attention.

He reached out to hold Tan Sen's hand. Tan Sen's palm was full of sweat. The moment he grabbed Jiang Jiji's palm, Tan Sen immediately clenched it tightly.

The two stepped into the elevator quickly, and Tan Sen didn't let go until they entered the apartment.

He didn't even turn on the light, and pressed Jiang Jiji against the door the moment he entered.

The living room was dark, and the dim light came in from the window, but it was not enough to illuminate the door where Jiang Jiji and Tan Sen were.

Jiang Jiji leaned against the cold iron door. In the darkness, he could feel Tan Sen's heavy breathing.

He knew that Tan Sen was standing in front of him, very close to him.

Tan Sen pressed his hands on the door next to Jiang Jiji, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. At this moment, his heart was infinitely agitated, and he just wanted to destroy something, everything was good, as long as it was destroyed.

However, in the end Tan Sen got up slowly, his voice low to hoarse.

He said, "Jiang Jiji, go back to the bedroom."

Jiang Jiji stood still, and he called softly, "Tan Sen..."

Tan Sen repeated again, "Go back to the bedroom!"

Jiang Jiji sighed in the dark, walked slowly past Tan Sen, and walked into his bedroom in the dark.

Before he turned on the light, there was a loud shattering sound in the living room.

The sound didn't stop, and then came another sound, and then there were continuous breaking sounds. Tan Sen seemed to be venting something, and destroyed everything around him.

Jiang Jiji stood at the door of the bedroom, the darkness in the room prevented him from seeing what Tan Sen was doing.

He knew that what he should do now was to close the bedroom door and wait for Tan Sen to vent his anger alone.

but……

Jiang Jiji closed his eyes, stood there for a few seconds, and then walked out.

He walked to the light switch in the living room according to his memory and turned on the light.

The light hit instantly, and Jiang Jiji narrowed his eyes in discomfort.

The place was a mess, the glass coffee table had been kicked to the ground, the TV was smashed to the ground, the TV cabinet was also kicked down, and the two glass vases had already been turned into pieces.

Jiang Jiji was still thinking, luckily he didn't put flowers in it.

The moment the light came on, Tan Sen's red eyes looked over.

However, Jiang Jiji was still staring at the broken vase on the ground in a daze, and Tan Sen clenched his hands tightly, restraining himself from taking a step back.

"Go back to your bedroom!"

Jiang Jiji muttered: "Ah, the TV needs to be bought again... the TV cabinet is also there, there is also a coffee table, and a vase... Forget about the vase, I don't have flowers anyway..."

As he spoke, he stepped across the mess and walked towards Tan Sen.

Tan Sen was panting heavily, with bulging veins on his forehead, and bloodshot eyes, like a demon from hell.

However, the demon kept retreating because of Jiang Jiji's approach. He suppressed and stopped him.

"Jiang Jiji! Go back to the bedroom! Don't come out!"

Jiang Jiji stepped over the coffee table that was kicked down, knocked his knee on the leg of the coffee table that was turned over, and almost fell down.

Tan Sen's footsteps moved slightly. Seeing that Jiang Jiji was standing still, he didn't move, but took another step back.

Jiang Jiji stood firm, took a breath, and walked towards Tan Sen, without any fear in his eyes.

He said, "Come on, why should I go back to my bedroom?"

He told Tan Sen to stop making trouble, as if scolding a naughty child.

It's not like Tan's mother screamed when she saw Tan Sen for the first time, nor was the Tan family's servants avoiding like snakes and scorpions.

He said, stop making trouble.

These three words were said by Tan Sen to Jiang Jiji before, but now they are used by Jiang Jiji to reprimand him.

Jiang Jiji finally stepped over the shattered TV and walked to Tan Sen who was already leaning against the wall.

Tan Sen lowered his head and stared at him firmly. Jiang Jiji's long hair was loose behind him, his face was unpainted, and his natural red lips were slightly parted. He walked up to Tan Sen and looked at him.

Tan Sen was still making the final struggle, and he repeated sentence after sentence: "Jiang Jiji, go back to the bedroom... Go back to the bedroom, be obedient."

Jiang Jiji tilted his head, and smiled with two small canine teeth, "Why should I go back to the bedroom? Why should I be obedient, I don't!"

After the words fell, both hands went to shake Tan Sen's clenched fists.

Obviously Tan Sen is the scarier one, but now, this scary person is trembling because of Jiang Jiji's approach.

Jiang Jiji reached out to hold Tan Sen's fist, and his fingertips burrowed hard into Tan Sen's palm.

Tan Sen slowly loosened his fist, and Jiang Jiji took the opportunity to stuff both hands into Tan Sen's palm.

"Tan Sen, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Tan Sen, don't be afraid, it's okay.

Today's Tan Group is headed by Tan Sen, and Tan's father and mother travel around the world all day, very happy.

However, in the past, Tan's father and mother, like all businessmen, were too busy to see anyone.

At that time, Mr. Tan hadn't abdicated yet, and Grandma Tan left early, so he buried himself in work all day long.

Mr. Tan is located in S City, and Father Tan and Mother Tan are going to explore other places.

Tan Sen grew up almost alone in the Tan family's old house in Nuo Da, with only a nanny by his side.

However, the accident happened to the nanny. The Tan family's parents would never have imagined that the expensive nanny they had chosen would abuse their children.

At that time, Tan Sen was just over four years old, and he was still a silly child who would smile from time to time.

Because he seldom saw his parents since he was a child, and Mr. Tan's family education was very strict, little Tan Sen could always keep himself very clean.

Until one nanny resigns and a new nanny takes over.

The new nanny is a kind woman in her 40s with a low bun and quick work.

But I don't want to be such a woman who smiles even a little shyly, who will force little Tan Sen to drink boiled water when eating every day.

At night, when Tan Sen was sleeping, he would prick his stomach with a needle.

Little Tan Sen is very smart, he knows how to ask for help, but the Tan family's parents are too busy, so busy that they don't even have time to answer a full phone call from Little Tan Sen.

Mr. Tan is too strict, he can only test what little Tan Sen has learned.

It's just that Tan Sen, who is more than four years old, doesn't quite understand some things, but he knows that staying with the nanny is painful.

Finally, he couldn't help but hugged Mr. Tan's calf before he went out, crying and begging Mr. Tan not to leave.

Mr. Tan is a very strict person. In his opinion, boys should not cry.

He was busy with a new big project, he pushed little Tan Sen away, reprimanded him, and warned him.

"How many times have I said it! Boys must stand upright and not cry!"

Little Tan Sen, who was pushed away, looked at the nanny standing at the bottom of the stairs smiling at him, frightened and wanted to hug Old Man Tan's calf, but Old Man Tan stretched out his hand and waved it away.

"Go face the wall and think about the past! Crying and crying all day long! What does it look like!"

In the end, Mr. Tan left, leaving little Tan Sen standing there crying and almost dying.

He watched the nanny come from the shadowy place under the stairs, her warm arm grabbed his little hand, as if the devil had grabbed him.

The nanny smiled amiably: "What are good babies crying for? Well good babies are not allowed to cry - bad kids will be punished!"

For little Tansen, it was a year of nightmares.

One year, a whole year, until little Tan Sen was so thin that the naked eye could see the weakness, until little Tan Sen vomited blood because he was forced to eat broken glass slag, the Tan family found out the clue.

They finally found out what kind of life their children had lived in the past year. They were angry and sad, but it was too late.

Today's medical skills are very advanced, and the nanny has never used any large sharp weapon on little Tansen.

Xiao Tansen got off the operating table and his body can recover, but his mind was seriously injured after all.

The nanny was brought to court by the Tan family, and eventually committed suicide in fear of crime.

Since then, the silly smile that occasionally leaked out of Xiao Tansen's face has disappeared.

He became more and more silent and more and more critical of himself.

It wasn't until he was in junior high school that he suddenly couldn't help going crazy and destroyed a house, and even had a tendency to self-harm, that the Tan family discovered that Tan Sen's mania had become so serious.

The past seems to be vivid in my memory. Tan Sen is a person who is very good at suppressing himself. He can force himself to see a doctor and make himself look no different from all normal people, but only he knows that Yuxi has rotted inside. What has become.

But now, Jiang Jiji stood in front of him and told him.

Don't be afraid, it's okay.

Tan Sen lowered his head and stared at Jiang Jiji closely, not wanting to look away for a moment.

Jiang Jiji slowly opened the fingers curled up in Tan Sen's palm, and interlocked with him.

"Tan Sen, it's me, I'm here, no one else, no one, only me."

Tan Sen's heavy breathing was slow and steady, and he said hoarsely, "Jiang Jiji."

Jiang Jiji replied immediately: "I am here."

"Jiang Jiji."

"I'm here."

"Jiang Jiji."

"I am here……"

The next moment, Tan Sen's forehead hit Jiang Jiji's shoulder heavily, sweat soaked the clothes on Jiang Jiji's shoulder, but he didn't care.

He slowly withdrew his hand, hugged Tan Sen, and stroked Tan Sen's back with his hands comfortingly.

Tan Sen hugged Jiang Jiji with greater strength, and locked him tightly in his arms.

"Jiang Jiji..."

A vague voice came from Jiang Jiji's ear. Jiang Jiji lowered his eyes and agreed softly: "I'm here, Tan Sen, I'm always here."

The two stood in the corner of the messy living room, hugging tightly, like a couple in the doomsday, guarding the last warmth.

After a long time, it was not until Jiang Jiji's legs became numb that Tan Sen slowly raised his head, and his expression had returned to calm.

He let go of the hands holding Jiang Jiji, took a step back, and the first words he said were: "Sorry."

The body temperature belonging to another person who suddenly left made Jiang Jiji feel a little lost. He licked his dry lips, looked down at