Chapter 697

A lovely and pitiful woman is the most pitiful, not to mention how pitiful Jiang Wenrou looks when she looks at people with hazy eyes.

"Jing Lian, can you look at our love and forgive her this time, just this time, I promise she won't do it again."

Chen Jinglian patiently listened to all her words, and then asked, "What is the relationship between us?"

This sentence was enough for Jiang Wenrou to run away.

Although they were classmates in high school, they really weren't very close.

If it weren't for Chen Jingxian's investment in the entertainment industry, and Jiang Wenrou was considered half of the entertainment industry, they might not have contact when they met on relevant occasions. Chen Jinglian also paid for her to be Ji Yun's teacher last time.

With this little relationship, how can she use it to ask him to let go of the person who almost hurt his woman and child?
The doors and windows in the bathroom are closed tightly, so the hot air cannot escape and turns into smoke in mid-air. The light fragrance of orange blossom is mixed in it, and it is gentle and lingering when inhaled into the lung cavity.

Ji Yun has always known that Chen Jingxian is so good.

When he is not interested in her, even if she recommends himself as a pillow, he is not uncommon. After being with her, he will take care of her everywhere, make arrangements for her, and prevent her from being wronged. If she is bullied, he will help her get it back .

He is very good.

He is merciless.

Ji Yun squeezed a lump of shower gel, rubbed it into a foam and wiped it on his back, and then wiped it on his chest and abdominal muscles. Chen Jinglian held his hand, and he gave her a warning look.

Ji Yun bit his ear, his voice was vague: "Actually, five months is not impossible..."

The four words "You take it easy" are pressed very low, blending into the waves of iteration.

"I knew you would be dishonest." Chen Jinglian was very restrained, his voice hoarse.

Ji Yun was in pain as if he hadn't done it for a long time, or had a strong reaction as if he hadn't done it for a long time, or something else, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he hugged him tightly: "My boyfriend treats me so well, I can't repay him, I can only slap him paid for..."

After the new year, Chen Moqian went to Jincheng, leaving only Ji Yun and Chen Moqian in the Chen family.

Ji Yun's pregnancy reaction is not so serious, the prenatal examination results are very good, the baby is growing up safely in her womb, and she is expected to give birth in the summer solstice.

That is, four months.

Four months is still early, so for Ji Yun at this moment, the season that should be more concerned is February [-], when the dragon raises its head.

This festival is neither big nor small, and Ji Yun cares about it because she happened to be in the mood to make fried spring rolls by herself.

Eating fried spring rolls on February [-] is also a folk custom in Qingcheng.

Chen Jingxian thought she was just playing casually, and after finishing her work, she went downstairs, took a look in the kitchen, and found that she still looked good.

"Did you do it?"

"My mother taught me how to do it when I was a child." Ji Yun sat on a high chair, wearing a rainbow-colored sweater with sleeves rolled up to his forearm, and slenderly folded the spring pancake with ten fingers to cover the filling.

Chen Jingxian washed his hands by the way, picked up a piece of spring pancake, filled it with fillings, rolled it up, and asked casually, "Where's your mother?"

"Didn't I tell you? After my dad divorced, I went back to my hometown to live with my grandparents."

Ji Yun saw that his technique was not right, and pointed with his upper finger, "Wrap this place too, or it will fall apart after frying in the pan... The skin is broken! Look at you! Thick hands and feet! You are wasting my piece of paper." Skin!"

Conscience of heaven and earth, Chen Jinglian is innocent: "You broke it."

"That's not because you made a mistake first, and I only broke the skin to give you advice. In the final analysis, the fault is still yours." Ji Yun said forcefully.

Well, Chen Jingxian pleaded guilty.

He didn't mix the wrapped spring rolls, bypassed her, and went to the stove to prepare the wrapped spring rolls.

Ji Yun felt uneasy: "Are you sure you will?"

"Isn't it just to put it in the oil pan and fry it for a while, it's fine when it's cooked, why not?" Chen Jinglian turned on the fire and poured the oil, with a calm expression on his face.

"Your words don't sound like they can't."

Chen Jingxian glanced at her: "Didn't you eat the dishes cooked by Mo Qian? His cooking skills are very good."

Chen Moqian lived at home for a month, one time Chen Jingxian wanted to eat taro, Chen Moqian made it, Ji Yun also tasted a few pieces, it was really good.

Out of trust in Chen Moqian, Ji Yun gave him the wrapped spring rolls: "Alright then, I trust you."

——But soon, after 10 minutes, Ji Yun realized how stupid his belief was.

Chen Jingxian really didn't know how to do it. He turned the fire too high and the oil temperature was too high. Once the spring rolls were cooked, the skin would be blackened immediately, but the inside was not yet cooked.

Facing the dark spring rolls, Ji Yun confessed to himself: "Blame me, I should have thought that Mo Qian's cooking skills are Mo Qian's business, what's your business?"

Chen Jingxian didn't expect himself to be so good, so he calmly said: "Let's try again."

If Ji Yun believes him again, he is a fool!
"You go out, don't make trouble for me."

"I've met this time, and I will definitely be able to blow it up."

"do not want!"

The two were arguing, Qi Gao hurriedly ran to say: "Young master, someone is here, uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, several people appeared at the kitchen door.

(End of this chapter)

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