Chapter 202: Must be

"A gentleman's word." Jiang Zhe's always warm eyes were a rare cold color.
"It's hard to chase a horse." Jun Shiyan nodded slightly at him: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I remember this kindness."
Jiang Zhe sneered and didn't say a word. If the little girl hadn't made a lot of noise, he would have to, he would not let go.
When Jun Shiyan hugged the person away, he smiled gratefully at him: "Mr. Jiang, thank you, Mr. Huo, I believe we two have reached a consensus."
Jiang Zhe's eyes are not clear. He has never been so gaffe. He couldn't help but want to curse, and finally just said: "No!"
On the sixth side, he would definitely not say, otherwise, his temper would prevent him from making a fuss. This fellow is expected to be like this and dare to be so confident.
Ling Sheng smiled like a little fool, hooked his neck and buried his head on his chest, whispering to the third master softly.
Jun Shiyan hugged the little girl tightly and looked at her with a petting smile. He was extremely happy, and his voice was somewhat hoarse: "Well, I'm here."
Jiang Zhe watched the people leave and got into the car. He banged the door angrily and calmed down before calling Huo Ci.
Lu Xianzhi's car just arrived next door, and he saw the man in the wheelchair coming out holding her. The intimate scene made him feel a little painful.
Watching them get in the car, watching the car disappear in front of them, the hand holding the steering wheel could not help tightening, leaning sadly on the seat.
He was still a step late.
Jiang Zhe stood at the window, watching the car drive away, and said in a deep voice, "Well, people are asleep."
Huo Ci was very suspicious: "Is she so honest?"
Jiang Zhe glanced at the empty bed and bit the bullet and lied: "Well, very honest, I don't cry or make trouble, I have been sleeping since I came back."
"Where's the eldest son of the king?"
"Knocked away by me."
"When she wakes up tomorrow, you tell her that if she dares to contact the third child, Lao Tzu will... Lao Tzu will..."
"..."
"I took her son away from home!"
Jiang Zhe coughed silently, what kind of threat is this? Are your father and daughter's brains flooded, who threatens whom?
"I'll just tell you about this, don't tell the old five or the others."
"Well, I see, are you still okay? Hang up without me."
He is used to telling lies, and if he goes on, I am afraid he will be exposed. The little girl trusts Jun San very much, and it seems that the two people will not be together for a short time.
Is the sixth silly? Is he true or not?
An Yan drove, and through the rearview mirror, she saw that the little girl was already nestled in Jun Shiyan's arms, asleep, sound asleep.
Jun Shiyan took a wet tissue and wiped off the tears on her little face carefully. Looking at the spent makeup, he shouted An Yan: "Find a place and buy makeup remover."
An Yan wanted to say that she wouldn't be able to remove her makeup when she went back to the hotel, so she had to buy makeup remover now, but she didn't dare.
Jun Shiyan stared at the little girl's sweet sleeping face with distress, stretched out his hand to caress her red and swollen eyes, and asked An Yan: "Is there any medicine for swelling at home?"
An Yan could finally speak: "Master, just boil an egg to reduce the swelling."
Jun Shiyan nodded and asked, "Is there any ice pack in the refrigerator?"
An Yan was helpless: "Yes."
Since the Lord fell in love, he has been careful not to mention anything about Miss Ling, and he has been careful to the extent of verbosity.