The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 84 You want to seduce your brother-in-law together (2)
People with careful thoughts are not necessarily good, but people with careful thoughts are the best when writing, because they are one-dimensional.

Yanyan turned around: "I haven't been trained by any of my apprentices, but I feel embarrassed, so I asked her too. If she really has that idea, I can help her see it. I can do this, and I will be punished as a friend."

The two of them left after less than three days. When they left, Sun Jiajun sent them to the airport, Yanyan left first, Wei Xiaobai came early, and Sun Jiajun waited outside, basking in the sun and chatting for a moment.

"My mother told me to move back, I don't want to go back."

Wei Xiaobai put his teacup aside, propped his chin with his hands and looked at Sun Jiajun.

"Why?"

Sun Jiajun didn't want to tell others that she didn't graduate from university, but when she faced Wei Xiaobai, she felt that she was like her sister. She still said it, and it took Wei Xiaobai a long time to realize it.

"Jiajun, it doesn't matter what other people think a lot of the time. People live to make themselves happy. You are happy and happy. Why should you care what they say? If you feel sorry, why don't you go to study? I think so, you too Don't think I'm busy, your age is different from mine, girls still have to work on their own, and with your own circle, you will be exposed to more things, so people will be more cheerful, not that you and yours Which friends are not good, but there are many kinds of friends, you can find them when you play, do you really want to live a more fulfilling life?"

When Wei Xiaobai left, she waved at Sun Jiajun, and then went in. She sighed, look at this little girl, she has too many problems.

Sun Jiajun called Lu Zhanjiang, but he couldn't get in touch, so he went back to live. Lu's mother put Sun Jiajun on the second floor, and lived in Lu Zhanjiang's original room.

For dinner at night, the nanny told Sun Jiajun to go down. As long as Sun Jiajun thought of sitting at the same table with Lu Zhanjiang's father, he would not be able to eat. Sure enough, the meal was very quiet, there was no one talking, it was very quiet, only chopsticks and The sound of the bowl hitting, that sound is crunchy.

"Jiajun, you can cut a plate of fruit and come out later."

Lu's mother said naturally, Sun Jiajun followed the nanny into the kitchen, eating the fruit is as good as it is, what else should I cut?

There are special fruit-cutting knives and a small board for cutting fruit. Sun Jiajun took the apple and went up to cut it twice. The nanny behind saw her eyes hurting and hurried over.

"It's not cut like this. You have to cut off the skin first, then buckle the inside and cut it into small cubes."

Sun Jiajun rolled his eyes, should he be so particular about eating some fruit?
The nanny said that she was not only particular about it, but also said a lot: "I don't eat pears at home, and it doesn't mean that I don't eat them, but pears can't be cut and put on the plate. Separate the pears and separate them."

The nanny found a plate, which was not too big and beautiful. Even if you looked at it, you felt that the scenery on it seemed real, and you could smell it. There was a light layer of powder on the bone china, like The top-quality rouge melted on the face, and it seemed to be as transparent as honey. The small plate was separated by a small partition, and it was also placed in a nest with blueberries in the middle.

"Remember, Zhanjiang's father eats blueberries every day."

Sun Jiajun stood at the door of the study, she felt tired, she and Lu Zhanjiang were not married, why did she live here?

You see, Song Xiaotang is engaged, and they all live outside.

Knocking on the door and still waiting for a long time before the sound came out from inside. Sun Jiajun was very helpless about this, with that kind of disdain in his bones, if Lu Zhanjiang knocked on the door, he would be able to go in immediately, and he would rush to give him fruit It was just such a result.

Lu's father looked at the fruit and didn't say anything. Sun Jiajun came out and gave it to Lu Zhanjiang's mother. Obviously his mother has a lot to do.

"It's so unsightly. It's only when you cut something nice that you can eat it. Jiajun, do you think I'm deliberately making things difficult for you by asking you to cut the fruit, and you don't want it?"

Mother Lu looked at Sun Jiajun's face and asked with a smile.

Sun Jiajun looked at Lu Zhanjiang's fucking face: "I think the peel of the fruit is very nutritious. If you can't eat it, you can cut it in half and eat it. Why bother?"

When Mother Lu thought about it, Sun Jiajun would never think of anything else in her mind. If she asked her to do something, she felt unhappy and felt that she was torturing her.

"Your family only eats one kind of fruit a day? It's good for your body to eat a variety of fruits. It doesn't matter whether your health is good or not. If you eat two more kinds of fruit, your mouth will be satisfied. If you eat the whole thing, why don't you be able to eat the rest? What to do? You cut and eat like this, but prepare four or five kinds of food a day, a fixed amount, although it may not satisfy you, but the food is very good, right? Life should be refined."

Sun Jiajun went upstairs, turned on the computer, and read the novel, but this time he didn't read a single word, feeling at a loss about his future.

Sun Jiajun went to that class, but there are [-] students in a class, either the senior executives of this group or the boss of that group, or people who can be seen on the news, so let’s not talk about the fire in her heart, she can’t listen Got it, she just sat there, thinking she was a fool.

Sun Jiajun felt tired and was afraid to go, afraid that others would talk to him. It was not that there were no women in it, but that kind of women were very strong. Sun Jiajun didn't want to contact him, and they didn't want to contact Sun Jiajun either.

Most of Sun Jiajun is silent when he comes here, but he becomes dumb. If you can come here, others can know your background. Sun Jiajun's education is undoubtedly the lowest among these people, that is, he is so much older than her They all graduated from this school. When she came, she was picked up by a special car every day, and so did others, but looking at her, she felt like a joke, but Sun Jiajun continued to attend classes in a down-to-earth manner. The biggest thing about her was silence. features.

Sun Jiajun started writing novels, and she didn’t mix Wei Xiaobai and Yanyan into a website. She thought that would be bad. When she started writing, Sun Jiajun didn’t tell anyone. Lu Zhanjiang was still out and probably had a lot of things and didn’t come back. He ate every day. Going upstairs after dinner and writing novels has become Sun Jiajun’s life. Sun Jiajun learned to type when he was playing games. At that time, playing games was all night and night. Now it’s not good, let alone her typing speed at the beginning. , she seemed to be able to understand Yanyan's pain.

(End of this chapter)