Destined To Love You

He seems to have brought Jiang Shao's girlfriend over. No, what kind of blood is this, the beautiful girl he found from H city all the way!

Jiang Ren called another person to explain what he had noticed later, and took Meng Ting out.

"Does it matter if you leave?"

"It's ok."

"where are we going?"

He paused: "My house."

Meng Ting opened his eyes wide and looked at him, his brown eyes were full of surprise, showing you are crazy.

Jiang Ren squeezed the steering wheel: "You don't want to?"

She was just frightened. Taking a girl home during Chinese New Year is usually not a simple meaning of bringing a playmate.

Of course she was unwilling.

This is terrible, she is only ten years old.

"We were arguing just now." She blushed, "You let me slow down."

"I didn't fight with you."

"But you said to break up."

He pursed his lips, what was the quarrel, was his most desperate step backward. How could he quarrel with her, even if Meng listened to him, he knew that she would not understand some feelings.

"I won't say it anymore. My dad is not at home, I will take you to change your clothes."

He came by car and also drove away.

Meng heard that his father was not there, so he was relieved and felt strange again. If she persists, he must think more about it.

But when she saw an old man eating candied haws in the living room as soon as she entered the door, she stayed for a while and went to see Jiang Ren subconsciously. He touched her head: "That's grandma."

Grandma Jiang turned her head and saw her grandson, she smiled: "Xiaoren is over from school, grandma will eat candied haws for you."

The old man said, coming over with a bunch of candied haws.

She ate two, and three more, baby feeding to Jiang Ren's mouth.

Grandma Jiang is 1.5 meters tall and her eldest grandson is close to 187. However, in the eyes of the elderly, her grandson is still the four or five-year-old unaccompanied and rejected child. She will never forget her dementia.

Jiang Ren lowered his eyes, not too dirty, and ate one.

Grandma Jiang was satisfied when she saw her grandson had eaten. Then I saw the girl led by her good grandson. The girl was very beautiful, wearing a snow-white winter dress with fluffy skirts.

Nervously said: "Grandma Jiang."

Grandma Jiang was overjoyed: "The Goddess of Mercy has come to our house! Does the mother eat Fushou fruit?"

She handed the candied haws to Meng Ting's lips.

Before Meng Ting could react, a slender hand held her wrinkled palm and pushed it back. He said, "Grandma, don't toss, okay, go and sit down. Where's the babysitter, come and watch."

The old man was not qualitative, and was very apprehensive when he saw it, for fear that Empress Guanyin was angry and felt that his grandson was stingy and would not bless him.

The nanny hurried over with the fruits prepared for the elderly. She wiped her apron awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Younger Jiang, the old lady just wanted to eat fruit."

Just as Jiang Ren wanted to say something, the phone rang. When his dad called, he frowned: "I'll answer the phone."

Meng Ting nodded, and he went to the floor-to-ceiling window in front of the corridor to answer the phone.

Only Meng Ting and Grandma Jiang are left.

Grandma Jiang also thought she was a little Guanyin, beautiful and happy. Seeing her grandson was not there, she secretly gave her candied haws.

Meng Ting knows that most of the elderly suffer from Alzheimer's.

She lowered her long eyelashes and bit one down.

The old man beamed with joy and said, "You have to bless my grandson, Goddess of Mercy."

"Okay." She replied softly, smiling and took a piece of paper to wipe the sugar residue from Granny Jiang's clothes.

"Good luck, good luck."

When Jiang Ren came back, he didn't see this scene. He only saw his grandmother and a child, asking Meng Ting to change things.

The girl smiled and said okay, she had nothing on her body, she could only take off the white feather collar on her neck and give it to Grandma Jiang. Grandma Jiang was extremely happy. She owns two things, and the rest are Junyang's, which must be returned to others. The collar and crown were bought by her before for ballet dances.

Now one of them threw Jiang Ren and one to Grandma Jiang.

But two things seemed to hit his chest.

There are no women's clothes in Jiangzhai, so someone brought them here. Jiang Ren was afraid that she would be cold and asked her to change clothes.

There is heating in the villa, but it is not cold. Meng obediently went to the guest room to change clothes. After she changed it out, she saw Jiang Ren by the door.

"My grandma is not very sane, don't mind."

She shook her head.

"Why don't you let me eat Grandma Jiang's candied haws?" She blinked, innocently curious. The old man was sad for a long time, and Grandma Jiang's world was much simpler. Although she ate quietly later, the old man was happy. Now there is a sweet and sour taste in the mouth.

His fingers touched her soft cheeks lightly, and after a moment of silence, he told her dumbly, "The old man's things will be a little dirty."

This is the truth, especially for the unconscious elderly.

So he would rather grandma be upset than let her eat.

He didn't mind at all, lowered his head and chewed one casually.

Meng Ting was stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Ren to say this.

She had always thought he was fierce, but this young man today showed him that he was responsible for protecting his shortcomings, but he was particularly gentle. He does not dislike the old man, but he is afraid that she will feel wronged.

So Jiang Ren pushed the old man's hand back.

She was warm and funny in her heart.

No wonder Jiang Ren could jump into the water without any complaint to rescue Grandpa, and walked a long way behind him. It was only when I was touched my head later that I became angry.

She felt softly in her heart: "Jiang Ren, just now Grandma Jiang said that I am the Little Guanyin Empress."

He bends his lips: "Well, you look good." He was also wearing a white dress, so grandma would mistake him.

"She also made a wish." Meng Ting bit her lip and smiled blushing, "Let me bless her grandson."

There are still cartoons in the living room.

His heartbeat was fast, and he held on to her side, and asked her with a low smile, "Bless you? Little Guanyin?"

She pursed her face and said in a serious voice, "Don't bless the bad guys and hooligans."

He couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I am not a believer, I have no faith. What I want, come by myself."

He bowed his head to kiss her. He has been thinking of her for a long time, from last year when she cried outside his ward, to the whole city b was covered with heavy snow. He was desolate in his heart and longing deeply.

Meng Ting didn't want to kiss him. Although he coaxed people well, he fell ill at every turn, and almost broke up. Moreover, it was in his house. Can he not pay attention?

She pushed his face away, not allowing him to touch herself.

"I haven't forgiven you. If you say you don't want me, then you don't want me. If you want to, you want it. Where is such a good thing?"

If something happens next time, his indifference becomes ice. She is an ordinary citizen, and he refuses to see her. She will never see him for the rest of her life. She is not Jiang Ren, she can't stand the tossing back and forth like this.

She pressed his shoulder: "I'm still angry."

It's just that the tone is soft and sweet, and it makes people feel terribly affectionate.

His throat moved: "Then how can I forgive?"

"..." She was dumb, asking her to say that she really couldn't tell.

She looked at him blankly, his heart melted.

"It's all my fault, baby don't be angry. Let me make amends for you, I didn't want you."

He yelled the baby naturally in a low voice, as if he had yelled it thousands of times in his heart, and her ears were red. What a shameful call this is. And Jiang Ren really doesn't have a lower limit, he clearly has it, and now he can tell any nonsense.

Meng Ting tried to ignore his title: "I have to go home, the ticket tonight. Dad and brother are waiting for me to have a reunion dinner."

After all, it was the Chinese New Year. She told Dad Shu to go back tonight, and Shu Yang would come to pick her up. She would never stay in the b city, and it would be even worse in other people's homes.

His pupils shrank slightly.

On the first day she returned to him, she had to go home in a hurry, giving Jiang Ren the illusion that she had been driven mad.

In the hallucination, she told him to like him, and in her heart he was not incomplete.

There was blood in the mouth, and he felt the pain and the smell of blood, so he was sure that it was true, and let the restless heart not lose control.

"I will go back with you."

Meng Ting shook his head quickly.

Jiang Ren was not alone. He ran to her house during the Chinese New Year. He was probably driven out by Shu's father with a broom. Besides, what about his father and grandma?

"My brother will come to pick me up." She blinked, "Are you also studying in city b?"

"Hmm." Most of the time is planning.

"Then you can come to H city again after a holiday."

He was silent, his black eyes were silent. It seems that this is a disguised distance.

Meng Ting suppressed a smile: "I want to study hard to take the college entrance examination. Puppy love affects my grades."

Jiang Ren has never had a grade.

"Guest can't choose the right university by myself, Jiang Ren, I have to be admitted to the university in city b." Because you are here.

He was startled.

It seems that I can’t believe what I heard. Jiang Ren has always known that it’s her dream to go to college. But one day, her dream is linked to him. He always thought that his weight in her heart is far less than hers. His family and dreams, he also has this self-knowledge.

So that Jiang Ren sent her to the airport, still feeling absurd.

Before Meng Ting stepped on the plane at night, he loosened his tie impatiently.

She taught him to fight for a long time, so she couldn't care about day and night.

But who he. Mom can bear the day and night.

She is almost past the security check, Jiang Ren is really afraid that she will change her mind next spring.

He held her wrist: "Huo Yifeng, have you ever liked him?"

"No." She shook her head, almost wanting to bite him.

"Why don't you like it?"

Huo Yifeng is not Xu Jia, he is rich and handsome, his grades are good, there is no scandal at all, Jiang Ren also checked, this character is indeed good.

She is grinding her little molars, this **** is so irritating. Why don't you like it? Is it possible that she has to like a good man?

"Do you hope I like him?" She was furious, "Then I will try."

"No." He said, "No."

"Do you have to go?"

He looked at her quietly.

For a moment, Meng Ting actually understood what he meant. So the hair is horrified.

She was actually frightened by Jiang Ren.

He closed his dark eyes, hugged her, and buried his head in her neck: "Don't like him, and don't like anyone else. I love you."