Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

Zhao Ming didn't feel very comfortable eating this meal. It stands to reason that he and Jiang Jiji should be very comfortable and happy when eating together, but...

Zhao Ming took a sip of ice water, and his eyes fell on the big cat sitting next to Jiang Jiji, met the big cat's staring eyes, and moved away instantly.

He put down the water glass, thought for a while, picked it up and took a sip, feeling very uncomfortable. It felt like when he was a child and secretly fiddled with tricks in class for fear of being discovered by the teacher.

Jiang Jiji didn't notice this, he ate and drank very happily, and from time to time he reached out to pet two big cats and fed him two mouthfuls of bland fish.

The big cat didn't hide, and ate it without any emotion, but still stared at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming coughed lightly, couldn't help it anymore, and said, "I said...Jiang Jiji, does your cat have a problem with me?"

Jiang Jiji's lips were red, and when he heard Zhao Ming's words, he looked up at him blankly, "What's your opinion?"

When Jiang Jiji looked up at him, Zhao Ming felt sensitively that the cat seemed to stare at him.

He pointed to the big cat and said, "Look! Look quickly! Your cat stared at me!"

Jiang Jiji turned his head in doubt, and met the big cat's clear topaz cat pupils, which were round and smooth, and felt a little cute. He couldn't help but lowered his head and touched the cat's head with his lips, rubbing the cat's head with oil, and Jiang Jiji was in a hurry again Take a tissue and wipe him clean.

"What a cute little cat, how could it stare at you, Zhao Ming, you've found fault with the cat recently! It's a bit inhuman."

Zhao Ming, who is not human: ...

Come on, Jiang Jiji not only disguises himself as a woman to get married, but also raises cats like Emperor Gong. His status as a child has moved down a bit.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming couldn't eat the hot pot anymore, so he simply put down his chopsticks, held a water glass, and grinned, his white teeth were particularly conspicuous under his dark skin.

"Hey, Gigi, can you tell me now why you want to marry a man dressed as a woman?"

When Zhao Ming asked, Big Cat tilted his ears calmly, obviously waiting for Jiang Jiji's answer, and he wanted to know the reason more than Zhao Ming.

Jiang Jiji had a great time eating meat, and it took him a long time to talk to Zhao Ming: "My old man is so capable."

Zhao Ming waited for Jiang Jiji to finish speaking, but unexpectedly Jiang Jiji continued to eat and stopped talking.

Zhao Ming: "It's over?"

Jiang Jiji didn't even lift his head: "It's over."

Zhao Ming said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Jiji sneered: "How can there be..."

Seeing Jiang Jiji's appearance, Zhao Ming immediately pulled a chair and moved closer to Jiang Jiji's side. Just as he was about to speak, he felt like a mang was on his back.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the eyes of the big cat.

Zhao Ming choked up, sat up straight again, and asked, "Did you... like the one you married, what's his name... Tan Sen! Yes, Tan Sen!"

Jiang Jiji was eating, and was choked by Zhao Ming's sudden question. He coughed violently, and when he lowered his head, he met the big cat's raised head, as if he was worried about him.

Jiang Jiji drank a glass of water and smoothed his throat, stretched out his hand to hug the big cat, and muttered: "Why do I like him, who would like a prudish, you don't know, when we first met, his attitude towards me , tsk tsk..." YXZL.

When the words fell, Jiang Jiji went to kiss the big cat's hairy ears, and rubbed back and forth on the two ears. The two ears of the rubbing big cat stuck to its head, stretched out its paws to Jiang Jiji's mouth, and yelled seriously. Said: "Meow meow!" Jiang Jiji, you should be serious!

Jiang Jiji reached out to hold the fleshy cat's paw and rubbed it, and said happily, "I don't like him. If I like him, I like big cats. Big cats are great, right, Tan Senmiao?"

The big cat's ears stuck to its head stood up, two strands of long ear hair fluttered in the wind, the cat's mouth tilted, and its eyes fell from Jiang Jiji's shoulder to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming holding a water glass: ... a person and a cat are weird. I don't like Tan Sen naming the cat Tan Sen. What kind of manipulation is it...

Besides, is the cat provoking him?

"Jiang Jiji! Has your cat become a spirit? Wucao, he just provoked me!"

Jiang Jiji turned around and glared at Zhao Ming, and then leaned close to the big cat, the thick fluff clinging to his body, it was very comfortable.

After a meal, Zhao Ming struggled to end the invisible mental torture.

It was originally planned to go to the bar to have a crazy time, but Jiang Jiji took the big cat with him, so the two had no choice but to say goodbye. Zhao Ming went to the hotel by himself, and Jiang Jiji took the big cat back home.

Back at the apartment, looking at the empty house, Jiang Jiji was stunned for a moment, then put down the big cat, and went back to the room by himself.

The big cat got off the ground, looked at Jiang Jiji, and followed.

Jiang Jiji threw herself on the bed, took out her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and stared at Tan Sen's WeChat in a daze.

The cat's unique paw structure makes him walk silently. The big cat nimbly jumped onto Jiang Jiji's bed, rubbed against Jiang Jiji's side, looked down at his mobile phone calmly, and saw a series of typos he sent.

Jiang Jiji moved her fingertips and typed slowly.

When will you come back?

After typing, looking at the line, Jiang Jiji finally deleted it without sending anything.

At night, one person and one cat were lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Jiang Jiji did not sleep comfortably. The eyeballs under his eyelids kept moving around, obviously dreaming.

And the big cat lying next to him is not feeling well either. He is getting hot all over his body, and the temperature is gradually rising, which is no longer the body temperature that a normal cat should have.

Jiang Jiji is a person who rarely dreams. He has a carefree personality, so he seldom dreams at night because he thinks less at night.

This dream was about Jiang Jiji when he was ten years old.

Ten-year-old Jiang Jiji came to the vicinity of the Tan family's old house in S City, and Tan's father and mother brought him here, but the 22-year-old Jiang Jiji has long since forgotten.

That year, Jiang Jiji, who was only ten years old, was playing alone under the tree like a little doll carved from jade.

The sudden meowing of a kitten attracted little Jiji's attention. The little child turned around, wrinkled her delicate nose, and slowly followed the meowing into the family's garden.

The cat's meow was immature and miserable, which made little Jiji feel anxious after hearing it all the way. Finally, he found a gray chubby kitten under a big tree.

The little kitten was lying there, unable to move, screaming miserably, it must have fallen from the tree.

Jiang Jiji, who was only ten years old at the time, looked at the kitten helplessly, sweating from anxiety. He knelt down and carefully touched the kitten's mouth with his finger, "Does it hurt?"

The kitten screamed shrilly, its eyes squinted, and a pair of yellow cat pupils looked at Jiang Jiji, as if complaining to him.

Jiang Jiji simply lay down on the ground, his little white clothes were stained with dust, he lay beside the kitten, and gently blew on the kitten with his mouth: "Tang pain fly - pain pain fly - blow and blow!" It doesn't hurt—"

Perhaps feeling Jiang Jiji's comfort, the kitten's cry gradually became softer and softer, and it slowly stretched out its tongue to lick Jiang Jiji's fingers.

Jiang Jiji still frowned, his little face was tense, "You wait for me here, I'll go find the adults!"

With that said, Jiang Jiji got up and planned to run away, but just as he turned around, the kitten started screaming again.

In the dream, except for the big tree, the surroundings are blurry and hazy.

The little Jiang Jiji had no choice but to lie down in front of the kitten again, not daring to leave, and anxiously wanted to find someone.

The summer breeze gently brushes the canopy of the trees in the garden, rolling from one tree to another, making a rustling sound, and at the same time bringing the fresh smell of branches and leaves.

The wind slowly rolled over Jiang Jiji's nose, and then a kind voice sounded behind Jiang Jiji.

"Little baby, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Jiji, who was lying on the ground, immediately turned around and saw an old woman in elegant clothes. His eyes lit up and he immediately shouted: "Grandma! Grandma, come and see the kitty! It's hurt!"

The old woman came over and sat on the floor. First, she reached out and touched Jiang Jiji's head, and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid. When grandma was young, she was a doctor. Don't panic."

Speaking of which, the old woman stretched out her hand and began to slowly grope the little cat. The little cat seemed to know that this person was here to help it, so it stopped barking, and just licked Jiang Jiji's immature pussy. finger.

After a while, the old woman withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it should have fallen from a branch, it didn't hurt any bones, it's just too small, I was scared."

The little Jiang Jiji's delicate face was full of unconcealable happiness. He lay down on the ground and kissed the kitten's fur mouth with his tender red mouth, comforting: "It's okay, it's okay, grandma said you're okay La."

The kitten also seemed to agree, slowly stood up from the ground, squatted in front of Jiang Jiji, and called softly: "Meow——"

Unexpectedly, the size of this kitten is like blowing up a balloon. It suddenly grows bigger, and in the end it is even taller than the little Jiang Jiji.

He looked up at the suddenly enlarged cat, and saw that the cat opened its mouth, but it was not meowing, but a gentle and deep male voice, and he said, "Jiang Jiji——"

A thunderclap pierced the sky and resounded through the house.

Jiang Jiji turned over, groaned, and slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a severe pain in his forehead.

He seemed to be having a dream, dreaming about when he was a child, what it was, but he couldn't remember it.

The sky outside the window was dark, with dark clouds covering the top, and the thunder came and went, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain.

It's thunderstorm weather now, and I don't want to see sunny days during this period of time.

Jiang Jiji sat up slowly, only to feel that the thunderstorm weather made his whole body wet.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw another person lying beside the bed. That person was naked, with only a corner of the quilt covered in the key parts, with his back to Jiang Jiji, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Jiang Jiji was taken aback, then frowned, and shouted, "Tan Sen! You came into my room without clothes! Where's my cat? Did you send it away secretly again?"

Jiang Jiji's voice was loud, but Tan Sen was still lying there, motionless.

He called out again, but Tan Sen remained motionless.

Jiang Jiji was a little flustered suddenly, he slowly rubbed over, put his hand on Tan Sen's arm, and pushed, "Tan Sen?"

Tan Sen was breathing heavily, but still didn't speak.

Jiang Jiji turned Tan Sen over, and saw that Tan Sen's brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was slightly flushed, as if in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Tan Sen like this, Jiang Jiji frowned, approached Tan Sen, and asked softly.

Only then did Tan Sen slowly open his eyes. His pair of deep black eyes were a little out of focus, and then slowly gathered together. He looked at Jiang Jiji, seemingly a little dazed.

It took a long time for Tan Sen to sit up slowly, a thin layer of sweat formed on his chest, and his muscles were stretched during movements, which was very sexy.

Jiang Jiji immediately withdrew his wandering gaze, and turned back to Tan Sen's face. Tan Sen was propping up his side with one hand, planning to get out of bed, but the next moment, he fell heavily back on the bed.

Jiang Jiji exclaimed, "Tan Sen!" <·)))><

He put his hand on the back of Tan Sen's head to prevent him from hitting the head of the bed. The next moment, Tan Sen was lying in Jiang Jiji's arms.

Jiang Jiji felt the hot temperature of Tan Sen's cheek, and immediately went to touch Tan Sen's forehead. Unexpectedly, Tan Sen had a fever again.

"you are sick?"

Tan Sen's consciousness is very hazy now, he vaguely realized that he should have turned back into a human being, but for some reason he felt that his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, especially his head, and the two temples were throbbing violently, which made him unable to think carefully about anything.

It was not the first time that Jiang Jiji met Tan Sen who was sick. This time, he skillfully took out the antipyretic medicine and fed it to Tan Sen. Under the effect of the antipyretic medicine, Tan Sen fell asleep very quickly.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Jiang Jiji sent a text message to Zhou Pei.

With such a heavy rain, it was inconvenient to travel, and besides, he had to take care of Tan Sen, so there was no need to go to the training class today.

Moreover, Zhou Pei knew that he was a man, but he didn't know what Zhou Pei's purpose was.

Jiang Jiji subconsciously wanted to stay away from the pair of siblings.

It was hard to order takeaway when it was raining heavily, so Jiang Jiji cooked a pot of porridge by herself.

Holding the warm porridge bowl, Jiang Jiji called Tan Sen softly.

After a long time, Tan Sen slowly opened his eyes, which were still blank.

Jiang Jiji put the bowl on the bedside table, reached out to wrap around Tan Sen's neck, and helped him sit up.

The sick Tan Sen is very obedient, he can sit when asked to sit, and lie down when asked to lie down.

"I made porridge, how about some?" Jiang Jiji handed the porridge bowl to Tan Sen.

Tan Sen lowered his head and stared at the steaming porridge bowl, then looked up at Jiang Jiji, tilted his head, and did not move.

Seeing Tan Sen's childish appearance, Jiang Jiji laughed at him: "When you get sick, do you age too?"

Tan Sen just stared at Jiang Jiji, neither speaking nor reaching out.

Jiang Jiji had no choice but to take a spoonful, cool it carefully, and handed it to Tan Sen's lips, "You owe me once."

Tan Sen stared at the spoon handed to him, seemingly uninterested, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Jiji's face again.

Jiang Jiji passed the spoon forward, "Why don't you eat it? It's not hot anymore, eat it."

Under Jiang Jiji's persuasion, Tan Sen finally lowered his head slowly, stuck out his tongue, and licked the porridge in the spoon.

Then he frowned, and slowly licked it, it was just a spoonful of porridge, he licked it several times, eating like a cat.

Jiang Jiji frowned, took back the spoon, and stared suspiciously at Tan Sen's face.

Seeing that Jiang Jiji took the spoon away, Tan Sen also looked at him suspiciously. The next moment, Tan Sen opened his mouth and said, "Meow?"

The voice was deep and deep, which was extremely seductive, but the puzzled expression was not fake at all.

Jiang Jiji opened his mouth slightly, looked at Tan Sen, and seemed to find his tongue after a while, and asked in a stuttering voice, "You, what's your name?"

Tan Sen tilted his head and moved closer to Jiang Jiji. The distance between the two kept getting closer. While Jiang Jiji was in a daze, Tan Sen stuck out his tongue and slowly licked Jiang Jiji's lips, "Meow?"

The wet touch on his lips flickered, and Jiang Jiji stood up holding the porridge bowl in shock, and kept backing away until it touched the wall.

"Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Sen - what are you doing! Don't think that I dare not do anything to you if you are sick!"

Tan Sen was still leaning on the head of the bed, and he seemed a little dissatisfied when Jiang Jiji suddenly retreated so far.

He moved his body slowly, got off the bed, stood up straight naked, and took two steps forward exploring.

He was like a toddler, but the kid was a little too big.

After getting used to walking on two legs, the next moment Tan Sen strode towards Jiang Jiji with long arms, hugged Jiang Jiji into his arms, buried his head in Jiang Jiji's neck, and rubbed back and forth.

Jiang Jiji was still holding the porridge bowl high with one hand, and pushed Tan Sen with the other, "You still have a fever, why are you moving around? You won't be burning stupid, right?"

However, no matter what Jiang Jiji said, Tan Sen was unmoved, and just rubbed Jiang Jiji's neck with his hot forehead, and Jiang Jiji's neck turned red, and he didn't stop.

Jiang Jiji couldn't push Tan Sen away no matter how hard he was, he had to be soft. He put one hand on Tan Sen's shoulder and patted him comfortingly, "Tan Sen? Be good, you get up first, I'll still hold it in my hand." It’s cooking porridge, I’ll sprinkle it out later, it’ll burn you.”

Tan Sen, who was obviously confused, didn't understand what Jiang Jiji was saying, but Jiang Jiji's soft tone pleased him.

He finally raised his head slowly, but his hands were still holding Jiang Jiji's waist, and he looked at him.

Jiang Jiji gritted his teeth and forced himself to laugh, that smile looked a bit ferocious, "Get up first, be good——"

But Tan Sen didn't see anything, he really let go of his hand slowly, and in the end only one hand was left tightly clutching Jiang Jiji's clothes corner.

Leading Tan Sen to sit back on the bed, Jiang Jiji was sweating, covered Tan Sen with a quilt, held a spoon and continued to feed Tan Sen, seeing that Tan Sen was about to lick again, he immediately scolded him, "Don't lick! Delicious!"

Tan Sen seemed startled by Jiang Jiji's sudden scolding. He raised his head and stared at Jiang Jiji with a pair of dark eyes on his expressionless face. He stopped eating the porridge and just stared at him.

Jiang Jiji looked a little nervous and forced himself to be tough: "Look, what are you looking at! Eat!"

Tan Sen still didn't move, his eyes blinked slightly, but he looked a little...aggrieved?

Seeing Tan Sen like this, Jiang Jiji had a deeper understanding of Tan Sen who had a fever and was ill again. He sighed, held the handle of the spoon and handed it to Tan Sen's lips, "Open your mouth, ah—"

Tan Sen followed Jiang Jiji's example and opened his mouth obediently. Jiang Jiji put the cold porridge into Tan Sen's mouth. Tan Sen subconsciously shut up and ate it.

A bowl of porridge, fed by Jiang Jiji mouthful, finally ate it.

After feeding Tan Sen a bowl of porridge, he had to feed him medicine.

After Jiang Jiji fed Tan Sen the medicine on his front foot, Tan Sen spat out the medicine on his back foot. It turned out that he didn't swallow it at all.

Jiang Jiji saw Tan Sen making such a naive move with an expressionless face, neither crying nor laughing, so he could only take new medicine again and feed Tan Sen.

Tan Sen ate obediently, but his throat didn't move.

Jiang Jiji knew at a glance that he hadn't swallowed it at all, so he could only turn cold and say, "Swallow it!"

Jiang Jiji even felt that he was like a bad adult who bullied a child, and this child was actually Tan Sen!

This weird atmosphere lingers between the two of them.

Tan Sen, who had been reprimanded by Jiang Jiji, didn't move again, and looked at Jiang Jiji quietly. Although he had no expression on his face, his whole body seemed to be exuding a sense of grievance.

Jiang Jiji's swollen face relaxed, and he sighed. The number of sighs he sighed rose sharply today. He picked up a medicine and put it near his mouth, "I'll take it with you, okay?"

Seeing that Jiang Jiji's tone softened, Tan Sen finally responded. He slowly reached out and took Jiang Jiji's hand beside the bed.

Tan Sen's hands were hot and generous, and his hands could completely wrap Jiang Jiji's hands. The two people's hands were clasped together, and the temperature blended. I don't know whose body temperature is higher.

Jiang Jiji put the pill in his mouth, took a sip of water and swallowed it, then handed the water glass to Tan Sen.

This time Tan Sen obediently took Jiang Jiji's hand, drank the water, and swallowed the medicine.

Jiang Jiji finally laughed, "Why are you so stupid? Would you rather hold it in your mouth than swallow it? Isn't it more bitter to hold it in your mouth?"

Seeing Jiang Jiji smiling, Tan Sen tilted his head and bent slightly to get closer to Jiang Jiji.

Jiang Jiji quickly covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and the next moment he felt a warm and moist touch in his palm.

Tan Sen's eyes were dark, and he seemed to be wondering. He reached out to grab Jiang Jiji's hand.

Jiang Jiji got up, reached out and pushed Tan Sen back on the bed, "Stop making trouble, and sleep for a while after taking the medicine."

The next moment, Jiang Jiji immediately escaped from the bedroom, leaning against the wall with his back flushed, and the beating of his heart could be heard clearly.

Jiang Jiji pressed his chest hard, "Jiang Jiji, Tan Sen is sick and his brain is not working well, are you sick too?"

Tan Sen slept for almost a whole day. It was near evening when the heavy rain gradually stopped and Tan Sen woke up.

He opened his eyes, sat up slowly, looked at the bedroom in front of him, and it took him a long time to recover.

He finally turned back into a human body, but he seemed to be sick. When he was sick, his consciousness was fuzzy, and now he can't remember anything when he wakes up.

Tan Sen got off the bed, feeling a little sore in his limbs. He put on a bathrobe and walked out of the living room, only to see Jiang Jiji lying on the sofa watching TV.

Jiang Jiji was fiddling with the remote controller boredly, when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Tan Sen leaning against the door.

"Are you awake? How did you get up? Be good, go lie down for a while."

Jiang Jiji got up immediately, walked to Tan Sen, held his hand, and led him to the bedroom.

Tan Sen was held by Jiang Jiji, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Good?"

Jiang Jiji was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned around, looking up and down at Tan Sen.

The next moment, he immediately withdrew Tan Sen's hand and put it behind him, laughing, "Are you awake?"

Seeing that Jiang Jiji seemed to be hiding something, Tan Sen took a step forward. Jiang Jiji felt a little oppressed by his height advantage.

Tan Sen's voice rang above his head, "Did you hide something from me again?"

Jiang Jiji backed away with his hands behind his back, "How can... how is it possible... what do you mean I'm hiding it from you again! When did I hide it from you——"

In the end, Jiang Jiji felt a little unconfident.

Didn't he hide it from Tan Sen? He also hid a lot of things.

For example, he is a man, for example, he is the anchor Daji Dali, for example...Tan Sen got sick and went crazy and licked him.

Thinking about it, Jiang Jiji's face turned a little blush, and it looked more like a fever than the patient Tan Sen.

Tan Sen's eyes moved slightly, and he stared at Jiang Jiji's cheek for a while. After all, he didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and turned around to go to the bathroom immediately.

He took medicine for a fever, and his body was sweating all the time while sleeping. Now he wakes up and feels uncomfortable all over. Tan Sen, who loves cleanliness, can't stand this kind of torture.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned on the shower, a head popped in from the door of the bathroom. Jiang Jiji stretched out his head and said, "You have just subsided from the fever, don't pour cold water!"

After the words fell, before Tan Sen could speak, Jiang Jiji retracted his head, and the door was tightly closed.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Tan Sen's expression remained unchanged, but he reached out to turn the cold water into hot water.

Jiang Jiji was slowly infiltrating his life, affecting him and changing him, but Tan Sen didn't realize it.

When Tan Sen came back from a business trip, the big cat was sent back, and Jiang Jiji's life seemed to have changed back to what it was when he first came to Tan Sen's apartment.

During the day, he watched some teaching videos on dubbing by himself, or played games, and then went out to eat and drink with Zhao Ming, and at night he just stayed in the living room and watched TV.

He said he was watching TV, but he couldn't help but glance at the door of the living room.

The phone vibrated, and Tan Sen sent a WeChat message.

Tan Sen: I will work overtime today, and I will be back at ten o'clock.

If anything has changed, this is it.

Tan Sen suddenly began to report to Jiang Jiji when he would go home, and he would never exceed the time he said. If there was a sudden situation, he would also tell Jiang Jiji extra.

Jiang Jiji stared at the phone for a long time, pointing his fingers on the keyboard, and suddenly became nervous, not knowing what to reply.

Tan Building.

In the conference room, the people who were in the meeting suddenly stopped and stared at Tan Sen, who was the first to look at his phone, with a shocked expression.

When did their workaholic Tan Dong start a meeting with his phone?Still distracted?

Tan Sen was staring at the phone, which kept displaying "The other party is typing..."

Thinking of him turning into a cat, Jiang Jiji would always see Jiang Jiji typing on his mobile phone and then deleting, deleting, and subtracting at the end, the corners of his lips twitched.

Everyone in the conference room screamed in their hearts, and Tan Sen laughed!

This Tan Sen, who has always been stern and selfless, actually lost his mind while playing with his mobile phone during the meeting, and looked at the mobile phone with... a smile?

Just when someone was eager to take out his mobile phone to take a picture, the corner of Tan Sen's mouth fell, and he returned to his usual expressionless face, as if the smile just now was everyone's illusion.

In the end, Jiang Jiji only replied with one word, "En." It was complete with a full stop, which was quite cold.

After posting, he felt a little regretful, was he too cold and impolite?

Tan Sen has already started to tell him when to go home, and he is still so indifferent, isn't it good?

Jiang Jiji immediately sent another three words, "Understood." At the end, he also showed a pig-headed smiling expression.

After sending, he stared at the phone tightly, but Tan Sen didn't reply. Jiang Jiji was a little annoyed, and wanted to withdraw immediately.

But the time has exceeded 2 minutes and cannot be withdrawn.

He threw down the phone, rumpled his long hair, and struggled to lie on the sofa. He actually stared at the phone for more than 2 minutes!

Suddenly, the phone that he threw under his butt vibrated.

Jiang Jiji sat up suddenly, picked up his phone and looked at Zhao Ming's WeChat.

In an instant, Jiang Jiji wilted again.

He clicked on WeChat, and Zhao Ming asked him to hang out.

Jiang Jiji replied: No!

At five past ten in the evening, the door of the living room was opened, and Tan Sen walked in.

The living room was dark and the lights were not turned on, and the sound of the TV was turned on very low. Jiang Jiji was lying on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, as if he was not interested in Tan Sen's return.

After Tan Sen changed his shoes, he walked past Jiang Jiji to the balcony.

Jiang Jiji was on full alert immediately, but Tan Sen ignored him at all and walked past him to the balcony.

Tan Sen walked behind the sofa, just in time to see the screen of the phone Jiang Jiji was holding in his hand, apparently he wasn't looking at anything.

Jiang Jiji couldn't sit still after sitting for a while, so he dawdled with his mobile phone and followed to the balcony.

Tan Sen is smoking. Tan Sen rarely smokes.

What's bothering him?

Jiang Jiji walked up to Tan Sen, put his hands on the railing, and looked at the busy traffic downstairs.

The location here is excellent, downstairs is the bustling city.

After ten o'clock, it was the time when the nightlife just started.

He secretly glanced sideways and saw Tan Sen's side face surrounded by smoke.

Tan Sen is really a very attractive man. It is normal for such a man to be surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan, but the point is that Tan Sen is very clean and self-sufficient.

Jiang Jiji lowered his head and pretended to be looking at his mobile phone, but in fact he kept sneaking sideways glances at Tan Sen.

Tan Sen smoked half of the cigarette, then extinguished it, turned to face Jiang Jiji, and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Jiji didn't look back, still staring at the phone, he said stiffly: "What's so good?"

Tan Sen stretched out his hand, moved Jiang Jiji's mobile phone in his hand, forced Jiang Jiji to look at him, and asked again: "Do I look good?"

The tip of Jiang Jiji's ears turned red slightly, "What's so good about an old man?" He was just speaking stubbornly as usual, but he didn't want Tan Sen to seriously think about it.

After a while, Tan Sen asked him, "Am I very old?"

Jiang Jiji looked up at Tan Sen. There was a height gap of eight centimeters between the two of them, which was enough to kiss just by looking up.

The balcony was not turned on, only the light from downstairs spread up, dim and ambiguous.

Facing such an inexplicable atmosphere, Jiang Jiji was a little hard to teach. He licked the corner of his mouth uneasily and said, "You...are not old."

Tan Sen leaned back, his whole body was almost hidden in the darkness, only the voice came, "Really?"

Jiang Jiji nodded, "Yes."

It was an inexplicable conversation, with an inexplicable beginning and a hasty end.

Tan Sen only smoked half a cigarette before leaving, but Jiang Jiji was still looking at the lights outside, a little dazed.

He suddenly didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't know what Tan Sen was going to do. What was Tan Sen thinking?

The marriage of the two began with the persecution of the two elders. The marriage was like a joke from the beginning, and there was a marriage agreement between the two of them.

Even if Tan Sen had said that the agreement was void, that was on the premise that Jiang Jiji was a woman and that Tan Sen was too responsible.

What if Jiang Jiji was a man?

What if Tan Sen found out that he was a man?

Tan Sen doesn't like women because of his experience of being abused by a nanny when he was a child, and because of his current mania.

But this does not mean that Tan Sen will like men.

What about himself?

What is his attitude towards Tan Sen?

What is this way of getting along between two people doing?

The next day, Jiang Jiji received a call from Zhou Pei.

At that time, Jiang Jiji decided not to go to Zhou Pei's training class. One reason was that the weather was bad and Tan Sen was sick. The other main reason was that Zhou Pei knew that he was a man and Zhou Pei was Zhou Yu's sister.

He didn't know what the purpose of the siblings was, and he really didn't want Zhou Pei to tell Tan Sen that he was a man.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Jiji was subconsciously afraid of this matter.

In other words, he was afraid to see Tan Sen's expression when he knew he was a man, would it be disgust...or nausea?

Zhou Pei's cheerful tone remained unchanged: "Jiang Jiji! I'm coming to class this weekend! Don't forget!"

Jiang Jiji's tone was cold: "I can't say no, and you don't have to pay back the training fee."

Zhou Pei: "How can I do that, I'm a super responsible teacher?"

Jiang Jiji was a little impatient, he was too lazy to write ink with Zhou Pei, and hung up the phone directly.

The next moment, Zhou Pei sent a text message.

"Jiang Jiji, if you don't come, I'll tell my brother, are you a man? You don't know what my brother thinks of Tan Sen, do you? I can't control what he will do then."

Jiang Jiji squeezed the phone tightly, and finished reading the text message through gritted teeth. The next moment, she wanted to drop the phone.

He knew that none of this pair of brothers and sisters was a good person!

Jiang Jiji knew that even if he was threatened by Zhou Pei, he had to continue the class.

Anyway, he wanted to see what Zhou Pei wanted to do, and from Zhou Pei's text message, Jiang Jiji knew that Zhou Yu didn't know that he was a man, so the situation wasn't too bad.

Jiang Jiji smiled wryly, thinking of when he, a well-known "little bully" in City B, had suffered such grievances.

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with Tan Sen, but Jiang Jiji couldn't help but blame Tan Sen.

In the evening, Jiang Jiji and Zhao Ming went to the bar to hang out, and deliberately ignored Tan Sen's WeChat message that he would be back at seven o'clock.

Jiang Jiji didn't reply to WeChat, and Tan Sen didn't really care too much about it. After all, Jiang Jiji is a weird person who always thinks of bad ideas.

But when Tan Sen arrived home at seven o'clock, when he entered the house and was greeted by a dark room, Tan Sen frowned.

Turn on the light in the living room, Jiang Jiji is not in the living room.

Tan Sen went to Jiang Jiji's bedroom again, and saw that the bedroom was in a mess, but the owner was not there.

Looking at the empty bedroom, Tan Sen sent Jiang Jiji a WeChat message: Where have you been?

At this time, Jiang Jiji was dancing with Zhao Ming on the dance floor, and the huge music made him unable to hear the notification tone of the mobile phone at all.

Jiang Jiji is not a particularly fun-loving person, but he is not a dull person either. With Zhao Ming as a friend, he would not be so boring in his previous life.

The deafening music in the bar made Jiang Jiji immerse himself in it. When he was tired from dancing, he got off the dance floor and returned to his seat. He grabbed his glass and drank.

Seeing him leave, Zhao Ming also followed. After all, Jiang Jiji is now dressed as a woman, and as a child, he is still very good at taking care of others.

Zhao Ming watched Jiang Jiji drink one cup after another, a little dazed, and tried to dissuade him: "Hey hey—you can do it, what are you drinking so much for? Drink some to cheer up the fun."

Jiang Jiji put down his wine glass and filled it up for himself again. In fact, he can't drink much, but he was in a bad mood today, so he couldn't help but drink endlessly.

It is said that wine solves thousands of people's worries, and this sentence is not without reason.

Soon, Jiang Jiji got drunk and lay down on the sofa. Ren Zhao Ming didn't respond to his yelling, and just muttered to himself.

Zhao Ming was worried. He came to S City for fun and stayed in the hotel all the time. It is not impossible for him to take Jiang Jiji to the hotel. After all, the two are pure buddies. They grew up wearing a pair of pants. There is nothing to be afraid of. people see.

After all, this is City S, the headquarters of the Tan family. If someone sees this and tell the Tan family, it will be bad for the Jiang family, Tan Sen, and even their Zhao family.

Jiang Jiji didn't know what he was muttering, and suddenly reached out and took out his mobile phone, clicked on someone's number, and dialed it.

Zhao Ming sat beside him and watched. Seeing that Jiang Jiji still knew how to make a phone call, he thought he was not too drunk and knew how to ask someone to take him back.

But he didn't want to hear Jiang Jiji yelling as soon as the call was connected: "Tan Sen! You bastard!"

Not even the loud music in the bar could cover up the roar.

Zhao Ming's shoulders trembled, he was afraid that Jiang Jiji would go crazy, and he would say that he was a man, so he immediately got up and grabbed the phone to pick it up, and said loudly: "Wrong number, wrong number, he's drunk ah!"

After the words fell, Zhao Ming immediately hung up the phone.

I think he is conscientious enough to do his job as a small boy, and he has to worry about everything, just like an old lady.

On the other side, Jiang Jiji, whose phone was robbed, struggled to sit up from the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, with one head