Boss, please cover your vest

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

"Anyway, it's a matter of attitude," Ms. Jin pulled Jiang Shiyan to the edge of the sofa, patted the seat next to her, "Come and sit."

"Yes, it's just a matter of attitude. She actually wanted to help me carry the bag before," Jiang Shiyan said with a shy smile, "but she couldn't hold me back."

Indeed, no one can beat her to what Jiang Shiyan insists on.

Ms. Jin feels deeply about this.

Jiang Shiyan was about to say something, but Ms. Jin pinched her arm gently: "Oh, it hurts!"

"I haven't married yet, so I turned my elbow outward, right?"

Jiang Shiyan, who was stared at, quickly shook her head: "No."

"Like her so much?"

Before Jiang Shiyan could answer, Ms. Jin scolded with a smile: "I'm not an unreasonable person either. It's the first time you've been in a relationship for so many years. Of course I won't interfere with you. As long as you like it, I will support you, but—"

"I didn't mean to find fault with what I said before. You are too sensitive, too innocent, and insecure. The first reaction to everything is bored in your heart. It's my fault. My mother didn't spend more time with you when I was young. , I’m sorry, mom is afraid that you will get hurt, so I hope that the person you like will also love you sincerely, and is willing to put you on top of his heart and pamper you.”

Just like Ms. Jin said, Jiang Shiyan is too simple, so as long as someone shows her kindness and gives her warmth, she will accept it without doubt and return it gratefully.

Fortunately, she met Wen Chuyan, who had loved her for two lifetimes, and even why she existed was because Jiang Shiyan needed her, so she was born.

But only Wen Chuyan knows what kind of existence she longs for, and how that person treats her. She understands her better than Jiang Shiyan. She will never embarrass Jiang Shiyan, worry about gain and loss, and feel insecure.

Because she is also Jiang Shiyan.

Ms. Jin rarely showed a soft or even fragile expression, and raised her hand to rub Jiang Shiyan's hair: "If she is like what I said, then you should return more love, you can't just ask for it, love requires two people to give each other .”

Jiang Shiyan nodded seriously, and added with a feeling: "For example, when she wants to carry the bag for me, I will carry it for her."

Ms. Jin: "..."

Can you let go of the stalk of the bag? !Can't she be allowed to complain about the person who took away her precious daughter and make trouble for no reason? !

Ms. Jin: I am so angry! ! !

"Okay, okay, I've finished what I want to say," Ms. Jin glanced at Jiang Shiyan, "Look at you falling in love, even the micro expressions on your face are full of energy, compared with the previous energy , not like a person at all."

"My heart is going to fly to her."

Jiang Shiyan, who was poked in the center, lowered her head, her expression revealing everything.

As Ms. Jin said, she stretched out her hand to pinch the flesh on Jiang Shiyan's cheek and pulled it out: "Don't disturb your relationship, go ahead, don't come back at night, if you really do this, I will break your leg. "

Jiang Shiyan, who was threatened to break her leg without paying attention: "..."

"If you pinch me like this, my face will turn ugly." Jiang Shiyan wrinkled her face and took her hand away.

Ms. Jin took a good look at her: "You are like me, you are not very ugly, but you are the ugliest now."

Now the ugliest Jiang Shiyan: "..."

"I asked your girlfriend to come to our house in the last few days. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for her." Ms. Jin took the remote control and turned on the TV with a cold expression on her face, "Go quickly."

"...bye?" Jiang Shiyan walked a few steps and came back to get her phone.

"You're blocking me from watching TV."

Jiang Shiyan: "..." I'm leaving now, right now!

"Remember to come back tonight."

When the door was about to close, Ms. Jin's voice floated over from the living room, and Jiang Shiyan raised her voice in response, and finally sighed in her heart, otherwise she would break her leg, she knew it.

Jiang Shiyan glanced at the elevator, which stopped on the first floor. She turned around and pushed open the door of the emergency exit, and went straight up the stairs.

"Ding dong." She rang the doorbell at Wen Chuyan's house.

Wen Chuyan was a little surprised to see her appearing at the door of her house so soon, and quickly turned sideways and took out a pair of couple-style slippers that were on her feet from the shoe cabinet, bent down and put them on the ground.

"Chuchu," Jiang Shiyan put on her slippers, raised her head slightly and said with a smile, "You may be visiting my house recently."

The meaning of these words is...Wen Chuyan stood beside her, and her body froze when she heard the words.

I didn't expect to see my parents so soon...

Wen Wen's soft body leaned forward and hugged her gently: "My mother is very gentle, don't worry."

Wen Chuyan, who knew the truth, said: "..." Comrade Lao Jiang is only a little bit on the same side as Ruanrou, right?

Even so, she hummed lightly.

Jiang Shiyan's head rubbed against her shoulder, and her soft hair tickled her a bit: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"……Um."

Suddenly receiving love from her lover, Wen Chuyan readily accepted it.

The two stood in the entrance garden, hugging gently, one tried his best to release the beam of love (?) trying to let the lover enjoy the warm and positive buff of being loved and cared for, the other accepted it completely, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

until--

"... Gulu Gulu."

Jiang Shiyan's face buried between Wen Chuyan's neck turned red, and Wen Chuyan's hand behind her head rubbed her hair soothingly.

"Would you like to sit down for a while and have a rest? Dinner is almost done, and it will be ready soon."

Jiang Shiyan gave a low hum, blushed and walked towards the living room.

As soon as she sat down, Wen Chuyan came over with a bag of snacks: "Eat some snacks to rest your belly."

"Okay." Jiang Shiyan nodded obediently.

Jiang Shiyan sat in the living room for a while, and ran to the kitchen to help, Wen Chuyan shook her head, and coaxed: "You sit and rest first, you are hungry and your hands don't have strength, so don't hurt you."

"good."

Jiang Shiyan nodded, then picked up one of her washed green raisins and handed it to Wen Chuyan's lips: "Thank you for your hard work, eat some fruit."

"En." Wen Chuyan glanced at her with a smile, opened her mouth and bit down, the green grapes are relatively small, her tongue would inevitably lick Jiang Shiyan's fingers, "You have worked hard too."

When all the green grapes in the bowl were fed, Jiang Shiyan's ears were so red, she went out with the bowl of green grapes in her hand, walked a few steps and then turned back, in a strange way, without thinking about it. Open the mouth: "Chuchu, can I have a look at your phone?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly changed her words: "No need, no need."

Wen Chuyan didn't pause when she heard the words, as if the question she asked was just that the weather was so nice today, she raised her eyelids to look at her, and then gestured to her trouser pocket.

"It's in my trousers pocket, take it. The password is your birthday." She was still cooking, and after a few seconds she saw that she didn't move, she raised her eyebrows and looked her way, and soon Figured out the reason for her hesitation, bent her eyes and smiled, "It's okay, you don't have to worry, I don't care."

Jiang Shiyan nodded, stood beside her with her heart beating, and carefully put her hand into her pocket.

When her fingers touched the edge of the phone, she quickly grabbed the corner of the phone and quickly took it out. She almost dropped the phone to the ground.

Jiang Shiyan clutched the phone, her face was burning hot, her whole body seemed to be steaming, and she left the kitchen as if fleeing.

Really... the posture just now was too ambiguous...

She sat on the sofa holding her mobile phone, with her mobile phone on her left leg and Wen Chuyan's on her right leg, in a daze.

After hesitating for a while and having made some intense psychological preparations, Jiang Shiyan tremblingly stretched out her hand to Wen Chuyan's phone, and slowly pressed her birthday.

The phone jumps to the main page.

The wallpaper on the main page is her. Jiang Shiyan swipe her finger and click into the photo album.

The author has something to say: There is no such thing as a lost horse (:з」∠)_ It will take a while, I guess I will see a parent and another honeymoon will be over soon, this is still a short article (;д;)