Chapter 972: Little don't win newlyweds

Mu Yanzhu squeezed his face, oh~ it hurts!
So are you dreaming?
Like a corpse, she got up from the bed with a "crunch" and hurriedly called Jiang Qingchi back, her hands were shaking, she was not promising, in front of him, her talents were fed to pigs.
The other end was quickly connected, and he scolded, "Is it dead?"
"...Overslept, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? 125 hours have passed. This is the first sentence to your husband?"
"I thought... we broke up."
In a word, Jiang Qingchi was about to vomit blood.
I can't ask more if I'm done, and if I continue to ask, this girl is probably still able to say something that irritates him for life.
"I'm at the station, come pick me up quickly."
"Which station?" Mu Yanzhu was confused.
"Which one are you talking about? That station in your town!"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
Simply tidy up, and when I hurried over, I saw Jiang Qingchi wearing a dark coffee-colored coat, black trousers and sneakers from a distance. He was very temperamental and stylish, with her knitting hanging around her neck. Grey scarf.
Mu Yanzhu waved at Jiang Qingchi.
There are a lot of people at the station, I don't know if he saw her.
The cell phone rang again after defaming.
Just as Mu Yanzhu gave a "hello", Jiang Qingchi's firm voice came over: "Little dwarf, stand still, I'll come over."
After speaking, the latter hung up the phone, stepped aside the two long legs, like a walking clothes rack, pushing the suitcase and walking straight to her.
Jiang Qingchi 185, a full 20 cm taller than Mu Yanzhu, the young master pushed the suitcase aside, and put both hands in his coat pocket. Inside was a turtleneck sweater, which set off his sharp chin and his figure. A handsome boy who is tall and straight.
Mu Yanzhu looked at him directly.
Five days of misses flooded at this moment. At this moment, the warm light enveloped him, and the charming silhouette made her eyes unable to open.
"Jiang Yan, I haven't seen you in a few days, you are fat."
"Really? I still think I'm thinner." Mu Yanzhu touched his face.
Jiang Qingchi smiled, and suddenly took both hands out of his coat, opened his arms, and kept this motion still.
Mu Yanzhu: "What are you doing?"
"Hurry up and hug me!"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
After walking half a step forward, two soft little arms slid under his armpits and embraced his thin waist.
Jiang Qingchi also hugged his daughter-in-law, rubbed her hair, and hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction. He really missed her.
No one spoke.
Time passed by, and there was a quiet, warm little sentiment in the air.
Mu Yanzhu felt like he had dreamed. He felt that he really wanted to divide it. It was definitely about to break, but suddenly there was a turning point because he took the initiative, otherwise it would be difficult for her to take the initiative. After the interaction, she was in a relatively passive position.
"The scarf you gave me, I like it very much." Jiang Qingchi took the initiative to speak.
"...I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't accept his things in the future."
"Ok."
Jiang Qingchi got cheap and sold well.
"For the sake of you realizing your mistakes, I won't care about you."
Both sides stepped down, and then no one spoke any more. After holding for a while, Jiang Qingchi bowed his head and kissed Yan Zhu's face.
"Don't, this is at the station..." She hid back.
"I'm happy to kiss my daughter-in-law, it's not a mess."
Pinching her chin, closing her eyes, a kiss fell, tightening her arms, trying to embed her in her arms, tightly, like a Siamese baby, never separate.
Until several coughs sounded behind him.
Mu Yanzhu quickly pushed away Jiang Qingchi.
Only then did he notice that there was another person behind him, Jiang Jingming.
Jiang San'er was purely afraid that his brother would get lost in the car, so he accompanied him.
Jiang Qingchi ignored him, holding Mu Yanzhu's face in both hands, and lowered his head.
"..." San'er's cough was even worse.
I want to remind these two people to pay attention, in broad daylight, but they didn’t report well, but Jiang Qingchi shouted back:
"I have a bad voice, go home and find Dad!"
Three children: "..."

Mu Yanzhu carried Jiang Qingchi's box and took him on the bus.
There are few taxis nearby, so I can't get to it, so I can only take the bus.
The bus was full, Jiang Qingchi put the box in the aisle and stuck, and then stood beside Mu Yanzhu.
Originally the two were standing next to each other, and soon many people came up one after another.
A greasy middle-aged uncle stood behind Mu Yanzhu. Upon seeing this, Jiang Qingchi pulled Mu Yanzhu over.
He circled her, holding her waist domineeringly with one hand and the handlebar with the other.
Sometimes it's a burden to grow tall. For example, now, the 185 tall guy, the roof of the bus is a little short, so Jiang Qingchi can only bend slightly and hunch back.
Mu Yanzhu felt distressed, "Are you tired?"
He hummed, and raised his eyebrows, "You have to stand even if you are tired.
"At the end of New Year's Day, I will go back to school."
"Three days off on New Year's Day, I have to see you for another three days."
"So you are here?"
"I heard that your house is gone. Let me see where you live now. If you live in a pigsty, I won't agree."
"Um...who did you listen to?"
"This question is not important, stand up."
Jiang Qingchi turned her little head over and held her shoulders to keep her from moving.
Mu Yanzhu pursed the corner of his mouth.
She felt a little sweet and sour in her heart. She didn't want to be known by Jiang Qingchi.
"Oh, yes, your brother will accompany you to the station, why are you still angry with others."
"My name is brotherhood, what do you know."
"Your brother is pitiful, so apologize to him and say you won't yell at him anymore."
"He is not pitiful, he ruined an airplane yesterday!"
Jiang San'er is a superb boy, don't look at his simple appearance, his belly is full of bowels, after all, he is a child from the old Jiang family, with ears and eyes, and black people near the ink, all understand.
Mu Yanzhu thought it was an airplane model, and nodded, "No matter what, that's your brother. What happened to an airplane model?"
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Qingchi laughed suddenly and asked him to laugh without saying anything.
Nothing, his face cramped with a smile.
The silly wife originally thought it was an airplane model. He said it was a real small airplane, so she shouldn't be scared to death.
Almost to the station, a girl came up, who was Mu Yanzhu's primary school classmate, named Zhang Lulu.
Mu Yanzhu didn't recognize her at first.
I haven't seen each other for so many years, the changes are quite big, Zhang Lulu is much more beautiful than before.
Zhang Lulu carried her fake leather bag on one shoulder, smiling at Mu Yanzhu, "Last year at the reunion of elementary school classmates, did you go there?"
"There's nothing to go, I haven't seen you for so many years."
"Haha I didn't go either—hey, is this your boyfriend?"
Zhang Lulu looked at Jiang Qingchi, and she turned well, at least not when she came up and asked, this is your boyfriend.
Mu Yanzhu nodded, and the elementary school classmate let out an exclamation in the next second.
"You are so handsome, like a supermodel."
amount……
Handsome is handsome, supermodel... Mu Yanzhu felt that it was not enough.
"Don't praise him, he will be proud." She smiled perfunctorily.
Zhang Lulu ignored the smoke candles, and this time looked directly at Jiang Qingchi.
"Man, is your friend as handsome as you? Tell me about it, I'm single."
Zhang Lulu was born with a pair of phoenix eyes, and when she smiles, she looks like a female fox, and she is charming.
Mu Yanzhu remembers that in elementary school, there were two boys in the class fighting for her, but Zhang Lulu didn't choose anyone in the end, so she got along with a boy from another class the next day.
Jiang Qingchi is so handsome, and it is common for Mu Yanzhu to have a burden. He subconsciously squeezed his arm.
Isn't it okay to be safe and stable? You still wear so handsome when you go out, and you also dress up with such a temperament, deliberately attracting bees and butterflies.
Jiang Qingchi looked down at her with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and then looked at Zhang Lulu slowly, with a gentle expression and a cold voice, "My friends are all ugly."
"Hahaha? Really? That's a shame. You are so handsome. I think you are so handsome. I think you are surrounded by excellent people. By the way, what do you do? Is it really a model?"
Jiang Qingchi ignored her this time, and was a little impatient between his eyes.
Mu Yanzhu was suffocating a smile, and staring at Zhang Lulu calmly, watching her lick her mouth awkwardly.
"Hey Mu Yanzhu, where are you going to school now?" Zhang Lulu talked to Mu Yanzhu again, finding herself a step down.
Mu Yanzhu chatted with her one after another.
At the next stop, Zhang Lulu finally got off, and many people got off one after another.
Jiang Qingchi let go of Mu Yanzhu and moved his sore neck.
Now the car is very spacious, although there are still no seats, "Why is your village so remote?"
"Or you should go back, I'm afraid you can't bear it."
"You chased me away when I came? Are you still a human Jiang Yan?"
Mu Yanzhu: "..."
The grandmother sitting in front of Mu Yanzhu was about to get out of the car, got up and patted Mu Yanzhu's shoulder, "Little girl, it's not easy to stand all the way, please sit down."
At that moment, Mu Yanzhu almost burst into tears!
Because under normal circumstances, as long as she stays with Jiang Qingchi, Jiang Qingchi is more popular than her. With this face that eats all ages, she runs rampantly and commits crimes!
This time this old grandma passed Jiang Qingchi to let her sit, she finally had a position!
Then Mu Yanzhu unceremoniously sat down.
Jiang Qingchi glared at her.
The meaning is obvious.
Mu Yanzhuo gave a mouthful of old blood in his throat, why was he so confused.
Get up, let him sit in the pat position, "Master, don't be tired."
"Well, I'm a little tired, and my back is sore. You can rub it for me when you come to your house."
He laughed openly and openly, with a brilliant face, blatantly hooking her heartbeat.
"Let's talk at home." Mu Yanzhu's face was hot and his ears were red.
There are a lot of grandpas and aunts on the bus. Everyone smiled and looked at the little couple. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
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