Chapter 1270: I miss my mother (3)

Jinuo squeezed his fist indignantly: "I want to see if that scum man is blind, as if such a good person, he didn't want her!"
Ji Jinchuan: "..."
Lu Jingnian glanced at the man with a bad face beside him, and he couldn't help laughing, and the handsome face was more charming.
If the little guy knows that the so-called scum man in his mouth is his old man, don’t know what will happen?
"You know who it is, what do you want to do?"
Zino tilted his head and thought hard, saying, "Let my second uncle find someone to beat him hard."
Lu Jingnian changed a sitting position, facing the dark-faced man, admiring the expression on his face: "I'm afraid you can't realize this wish."
Zino asked: "Is he great?"
Lu Jingnian's melodious voice was a bit lazy: "Of course."
"How about my second uncle?"
Lu Jingnian could no longer describe the expression on Ji Jinchuan's face: "Your second uncle is still close."
"Then compare with my dad?"
"It should be..." Lu Jingnian paused, gestating a suitable wording, "a grade."
Isn't the same person the same grade?
Zino deflated and dragged his head. He originally wanted to vent his breath, but it seemed to be impossible. The enemy was too strong.
Shen Youran accompanied Jinuo in the ward, and Ji Jinchuan and Lu Jingnian went to the balcony.
Lu Jingnian took out a cigarette to ignite it, took a sip and exhaled the smoke ring: "They haven't recognized each other yet?"
Ji Jinchuan stood beside him and shook his head: "No."
Lu Jingnian squinted at him: "It doesn't seem to be waiting for you to see her."
Ji Jinchuan leaned back on the balcony, looking at the big and small ones in the ward, with a deep black eyes haunting a layer of desolation.
Lu Jingnian saw him silently and asked, "You really did something with Fang Yaqing that time I was sorry for her?"
Ji Jinchuan's dull voice was dumb: "Do you think I will?"
"Yes." They have known each other for many years, and they know that Ji Jinchuan is very principled, but Fang Yaqing was the woman he loved for so many years, and it is not impossible for the old feelings to resurrect.
After hearing this, Ji Jinchuan smiled lowly, with a slightly bitter smile: "Even if you think so, no wonder she doesn't believe me."
Lu Jingnian heard the clue from his sentence: "What the was going on?"
Ji Jinchuan spread his hand to him: "Give me a cigarette."
Lu Jingnian threw a cigarette case to him: "Is it OK?"
Ji Jinchuan didn't say a word, pulled a title into his mouth and lit it, and touched it in his pocket without a lighter.
Lu Jingnian gave him a lighter: "The company has become so poor before the company closed down. No wonder she doesn't want to follow you."
Ji Jinchuan ignored his ridicule, and clicked the lighter with a click. The flames rose up, and he folded his hands together and lit the smoke.
"With her, I have no interest in other women, including Fang Yaqing."
This is indirectly telling Lu Jingnian that nothing happened between him and Fang Yaqing.
Lu Jingnian's eyes were only a bit of consternation. Although he didn't know much about that year, he also knew about it.
He flicked the ashes on the cigarette butts, looking at the sad man, without comforting him, but saying, "You can't live by doing evil."
Ji Jinchuan drew a breath of smoke, his eyes moved into his lungs, and he choked twice.
Lu Jingnian squinted at him: "Slow down slowly, wouldn't it be thinking of falling down to change her distress now?"