Little green plum is sweet and sticky, she is a super love brain

Chapter 65 The fish is hooked

After Ms. Zhao finished speaking, she pulled Ruan Mengyao towards the kitchen affectionately, "Nanchuan, put away Yaoyao's flowers. Yaoyao, let's wash our hands and eat."

Ruan Mengyao glanced at Zhao Ying, who looked very happy, and asked, "Aunt Zhao, do you think we..."

As if knowing what she was worried about, Zhao Ying interrupted her with a smile, "You know what? That brat had come to me before you two were together. He said he liked you and that you must like him. To be honest, my first reaction at that time was how could you two like each other as siblings? My second reaction was that Ji Nanchuan was such a narcissistic brat."

She looked up at Ruan Mengyao, who had no idea what was going on. "Don't worry. At least here, I will always stand by your side. If your mother objects when she comes back, I will tell her."

The expression on Ruan Mengyao's face relaxed a little, but she still felt embarrassed. She was even more moved by Zhao Ying's words. She had never thought that Ji Nanchuan had said these words before.

Secret love is actually very painful.

Ruan Mengyao had experienced this kind of hardship before. During the years when her relationship with Ji Nanchuan was the worst, she cried and felt wronged.

She knew she was beautiful and had no shortage of suitors.

Sometimes she couldn't help but ask herself, what was so good about Ji Nanchuan, he was so annoying.

But, that little boy has always been there.

She lived for only a dozen years, but Ji Nanchuan was there for her during those years.

This feeling is hard to describe, but Ruan Mengyao knows that letting go is easy to say but hard to do.

She was full of courage when she asked Ji Nanchuan if he liked her.

She wasn't actually sure and didn't dare to think too much about it.

But now Zhao Ying told her that long before they were together, Ji Nanchuan had told his mother that he liked her.

Ji Nanchuan likes Ruan Mengyao.

She opened her mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

Words are always poor; they may seem gorgeous but they are also empty.

It’s like I can’t find the right words to describe the feeling in my heart right now.

So in the end, I just said, "Aunt Zhao, thank you."

Zhao Ying smiled. The more she looked at the little girl beside her, the more satisfied she felt, even though she had not given birth to a daughter as lovely as Yaoyao.

But it was not a loss, because her son brought one back for her.

Ji Nanchuan put the flowers away and walked in. "Why does it take so long to wash your hands?"

Then he saw his girlfriend and his mother look at each other and say in unison, "What do you care?"

Ji Nanchuan: I don’t really care, I’m just asking.

Eating was actually the same as before. Ruan Mengyao might have been a little reserved at first, but she quickly relaxed.

She has lived in Ji Nanchuan's house for three years. Although the three of them do not eat together very often, it is at least three or four times a month.

Occasionally, when Zhao Ying is not so busy, they may have dinner together every day.

So even though their identities have changed a bit, Ji Nanchuan and Zhao Ying's attitudes have not changed.

It’s not quite right. Ji Nanchuan has changed. After all, he always seemed to be indifferent to Ruan Mengyao before.

It’s different now. I tease them from time to time and coax them when they are angry.

Even Zhao Ying couldn't stand the clingy look of the young couple who had just started dating.

So after dinner, she asked the two children to wash the dishes and clean up, and then she went out for a walk.

Oh, I feel redundant.

Ruan Mengyao was still washing the dishes while Ji Nanchuan stood beside her, wiping them dry and putting them in the disinfection cabinet nearby.

Originally Ji Nanchuan wanted to wash, but Ruan Mengyao always felt that he didn't know how to do it, so she just pushed him aside.

At this time, Ji Nanchuan was wiping the dishes while complaining, "Am I like a giant baby in your eyes? I can't do anything?"

Ruan Mengyao took the time to look at him and said, "I didn't say that." "But you didn't deny it." Ji Nanchuan clicked his tongue and looked at her face full of grievance.

Ruan Mengyao's lips curled up slightly, "Don't make trouble."

"I'm just making trouble, I'm just making trouble, I want a kiss." He shamelessly leaned forward, "Otherwise I'll keep making trouble."

"Ji Nanchuan, you are so childish." Ruan Mengyao looked at his face approaching. This man was humming like a child, but there was a smile in his eyes, waiting for her to fall into his trap.

It was as if he had already seen that he couldn't refuse him.

This smug look really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Ruan Mengyao blinked and slowly moved closer under Ji Nanchuan's persistent and expectant gaze.

The sound of the sink flushing stopped.

Amid the sound of dripping water, Ji Nanchuan looked at her little face that came close to him and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down.

She is so pretty.
Before I could finish what I was thinking, I felt something cold in my hand.

He was stunned for a moment, then reflexively took the bowl she handed over.

"Wipe the dishes." Ruan Mengyao's voice was smiling. The distance between them was very close, and it was obvious that if they got a little closer their lips would touch.

But after she said this, she quickly took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.

Ji Nanchuan, who was left in place, still maintained a slightly bent posture and approached.

Only when he heard her laughter did he slowly straighten up.

I turned around to look in the direction where she disappeared, only to see her sticking her head out of her door.

Seeing Ji Nanchuan looking over, he said happily, "Do you think I will kiss you? I won't~"

After saying that, he happily retracted his head.

Ji Nanchuan glanced at the bowl in his hand, then glanced at her room, but didn't say anything.

He just wiped the dishes and went back to his room.

Ms. Zhao is quite popular and usually takes more than an hour to come back after taking a walk.

She spent this hour listening to neighborhood gossip.

It is human nature to like listening to these things, and Ms. Zhao, now a successful career woman, is no exception.

After taking a shower, Ji Nanchuan went to the refrigerator to find a bottle of water.

He paused after seeing the scented tea beside him.

A minute later, he knocked on Ruan Mengyao's door with ice water in one hand and freshly brewed tea in the other.

Her alert voice came from inside, "Who?"

"I'm your Aunt Zhao." Ji Nanchuan deliberately smiled and said, "Yaoyao, open the door. I'm your Aunt Zhao."

Ruan Mengyao probably couldn't help herself, and there was a smile in her voice, "Ji Nanchuan, are you sick?"

Then footsteps were heard, the door opened a crack, and a pair of big eyes appeared from behind the door. Probably because they were afraid of retaliation, they didn't dare to open the door directly. "What are you doing?"

"Would you like some water? It's too hot." Ji Nanchuan shook the ice water in his hand.

As expected, Ruan Mengyao looked skeptical, "I don't believe it."

If someone doesn't even give himself a sip of ice cola, will he give himself ice water?
It's not believable no matter how you look at it.

Ji Nanchuan could only take out the cup on his other side and said, "Okay, I'll give you the freshly brewed flower tea."

Now Ruan Mengyao believed it and opened the door after a moment of hesitation.

The smile on Ji Nanchuan's face deepened, the fish took the bait.

(End of this chapter)