Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

Jiang Yiru looked at Ji Cheng's job bowl which was still full, and sighed.

The child didn't say anything, he was still angry with her because of dropping out of school, after all, he still didn't understand the painstaking efforts of being a parent.

When Su Yihuan got off work at night, as soon as she reached the entrance of the alley, she saw a figure she hadn't seen for a long time.

Ji Cheng stood under the street lamp, wearing a white sweater, the material of the sweater was thick, it looked quite warm.

The young man was looking up at the light bulb of the street lamp, his fair face was dyed a layer of warm yellow, motionless, thoughtful, with a deep loneliness that did not belong to his age.

Su Yihuan walked over, not daring to frighten him, but only gently pushed his arm: "How long have you been waiting here?"

When Ji Cheng saw her, his lonely look disappeared suddenly, and he put on a smile, with two dimples on his lips: "Isn't it waiting for you?"

Su Yihuan was helpless: "Why didn't you call me?"

Ji Cheng shook his phone: "My phone is out of battery, please treat me to dinner, sister."

Su Yi laughed happily: "I remember that I saved you, why are you acting like a debt collector, asking me to treat you to dinner as soon as you see me?"

Ji Cheng didn't try to reason with her, he just pretended: "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten all day."

As he said that, his stomach really growled, and Ji Cheng hurriedly said, "Hungry!"

Su Yihuan had nothing to do with him, and she herself was a little hungry after the night shift. There was no wonton stall today, so she thought about it:

"Is there anything delicious? I only have instant noodles at home. Do you want to eat?"

Ji Cheng wasn't too picky: "Eat!"

Su Yihuan led him back to her apartment.

When Ji Cheng went upstairs, he said behind her: "Sister, you have such a poor sense of self-protection, you dare to take me home for dinner after seeing me for the second time?"

Su Yihuan flipped through the keys in her bag, and replied calmly: "I definitely wouldn't do it to anyone else. With your body, it's not easy to commit a crime."

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. Ji Cheng is a patient, and this sentence really poked at his sore spot.

The door opened, and Su Yihuan turned on the light to see Ji Cheng's expression.

Ji Cheng didn't mind, he changed his shoes and obediently sat in the living room waiting for noodles, like a kindergarten kid.

Su Yihuan halved the seasoning of the instant noodles, put a handful of vegetables, and beat two poached eggs.

The noodles were a little bland, not as tasty as all the seasonings. Ji Cheng was really hungry, and Xilihulu's big bowl of noodles was gone. Su Yihuan saw that he was eating so deliciously, so she put the poached egg in her bowl for him. he.

When Ji Cheng finished eating, Su Yihuan only ate half. He sat there looking around at the apartment.

The layout of one bedroom and one living room, the house is an old house, but it is very clean, all the soft furnishings are very plain in color, and a large number of medical books are displayed on the simple bookshelves.

The temperament of this room is the same as that of Su Yihuan himself, faint, but people can't help but think of such words as Yuanyuan and Changjiu.

Ji Cheng suddenly said: "Sister, you saved my life, I will give you a reward, how much do you want?"

Su Yihuan almost choked: "You even want me to buy a meal, how much can you give me?"

Looking up, he met Ji Cheng's bright eyes, and saw Ji Cheng blinking:

"Sister, don't underestimate me, I'm a local tyrant! Do you know why I'm called Ji Cheng? Because my dad said someone would inherit his property when I was born, so just ask for a price, and I'll give you whatever you want!"

Su Yihuan thought about it seriously, and said, "How much do you think your life is worth?"

Then he said earnestly, "I'm a doctor, and saving people is my bounden duty. Besides, I didn't do anything. It's the hospital that really saved you. You've already paid the medical bills."

Ji Cheng didn't speak, just stared at her for a while, and Su Yihuan looked at her inexplicably: "Is there something on my face?"

Then he looked away, leaning lazily on the back of the chair with his arms pillowed: "If you say no, I won't give it. You missed a great opportunity to make a fortune."

Su Yi laughed happily: "Yeah, I'm the kind of fool who doesn't even want money delivered to my door."

Su Yihuan also finished eating, started to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and said with the sound of splashing water: "I've eaten my meal, should I go home?"

Ji Cheng looked at the clock on the wall, it was ten o'clock, and he had to go home.

He went to the door to change his shoes, and before leaving, he asked again: "Last time you said that I would come to you in the future when I have difficulties, does it still count?"

Su Yihuan leaned against the door to see him off, with a long beige coat draped over her shoulders, made of soft knitted material, her whole person looked soft and warm: "It counts, I am a person who will do what I say!"

Ji Cheng's dimples were filled with a smile, and the smile didn't dissipate all the way downstairs.

He looked up at the soft light in the upstairs window for a long time.

Su Yihuan didn't know where to read a sentence, saying that life always gives you a big mouth after giving you a sweet date.

She felt that this sentence really made sense.

Shi Mosheng is a very busy person, and he doesn't spend too much time in the office. Besides Su Yihuan's usual work, he actually has very little time to do assistant work. The workload has not increased too much, but the salary has doubled. This life is beautiful.

It's just that this sweet date hasn't been sweet for a long time, and I meet again with the two people I don't want to see in this life.

When Su Yihuan got off work, as soon as she walked to the door of the elevator, she saw Su Tang standing there majestically.

Su Tang obviously saw her, holding his proud head up, waiting for her to walk over.

This time, this place, just standing at the door of the elevator, how can there be such a coincidence?It is clear that I have inquired about it and specifically blocked her here.

Really haunted.

Even Su Yihuan, a materialist, has the idea of ​​looking for a master to make a fortune.

She cheered herself up in her heart: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!"

With a stiff neck, he went up to meet him.

Su Tang didn't smile like last time, and this time his eyes were full of provocation: "I'm here to send you an invitation, I invite you to my wedding with Jin Yan, you shouldn't Are you so careful not to come?"

Su Tang is also a talent, if there is no reason at all, he speaks with confidence.

In Su Yihuan's eyes, this kind of flaunting his might is simply surprisingly stupid.

In fact, for Su Tang, Su Yihuan just thought she was stupid.

Compared with Su Tang, she hates Xiao Jinyan who is willing to be the background board even more. Every time she sees "I am a trophy" written on his forehead, she feels sorry for him.

It seemed that his obedience at the moment was denying her own youth.

Su Tang stuffed the invitation card into her hand. Last time she stuffed the medical records, and this time stuffed the wedding invitation card, there are really a lot of props.