Ye Jiuliang and Gu Xino looked at each other.

What's going on?

A smell of gunpowder?

Last time I was thrown into a cold face in the private room, but now I am ridiculed by him again. No matter how good the temper is, I will be angry.

Jiang Yisheng's eyebrows froze, and anger surged in his heart.

The clenched fists were coming in a hurry, and they became looser and looser.

After a moment, he raised his head, his usual gentle smile still hung on his face, his eyes were misty, and all his emotions were hidden.

Yun Danfeng's smile fell into the man's deep black eyes.

Four eyes are opposite.

Time seemed to be still, terriblely quiet.

Suddenly, Jiang Yisheng spoke, his voice was cold and his tone was choking, "It's my business if I fell. Is it related to you?"

As the words came to an end, the smell of gunpowder became intense instantly.

Ye Jiuliang's eyes wandered on the two of them, and he felt that they were about to fight.

She had never seen Jiang Yisheng lose his temper, and she was a little confused whether he was angry now.

Someone was suddenly pulling her arm next to her. Ye Jiuliang turned his head and saw Gu Xino's puzzled gaze, and the two of them exchanged eyes.

Gusino, "Are they quarreling?"

Ye Jiuliang, "I don't know."

"Why do I have awkward chat?"

"No, just look good."

"This is not very good, what if the fight starts?"

"Look at A Sheng like that, how can he fight?"

"Oh well."

After the exchange ended, Gu Xino retracted his gaze and turned to look at Ji Mingqian and the others.

He was choked back directly on the surface, and Ji Mingqian's face changed slightly, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

He laughed in anger, "It's really not my business. It seems that you are not seriously injured." At least you can still criticize him.

Jiang Yisheng said nothing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more pleasant and indifferent.

But this smile fell into Ji Mingqian's eyes, which was very dazzling. He smelled a stinking face and was extremely unhappy.

He shouldn't have come.

Fortunately, he even brought him so many good medicines from the pharmacy, so he was so self-indulgent.

On the sofa, Li Mohan looked away from his phone and glanced at Ji Mingqian, his gloomy expression seemed familiar.

Seeing that the scene was about to collapse, Feng Yi suddenly visited.

Seeing Ye Jiuliang and his group were all there, he tugged his lips and smiled, "Everyone is here, it seems that I am the last one to arrive."

As he said that, his eyes were on the person on the hospital bed, "A Sheng, it hasn't been long since I fell last time, why did I fall again?"

The smile in Jiang Yisheng's eyes became a little real, "Maybe he's not lucky recently."

Feng Yi raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "I'm still talking nonsense. It seems that concussion is not a big deal, and IQ is still online."

His whole body was covered in bruises, and Feng Yi was so embarrassed with such a beat.

Jiang Yisheng gasped and said laughing and crying, "Yi, are you here to visit me or to murder?"

Feng Yi smiled and touched his shoulder, "Sorry, I forgot that you were still injured."

Opposite, Ji Mingqian looked at the scene where the two of them had a harmonious conversation, and his throat seemed to be strangled and his breathing was not smooth.

He turned around and left, and was hit by Ye Jiuliang, "A Qian, where are you going?"

"Eat." Ji Mingqian walked out without looking back.

Ye Jiuliang moved his gaze away and looked at Gu Xino, "You haven't eaten yet?"

"I ate on the plane, but A Qian didn't eat it," Gusino said.

When Ye Jiuliang heard this, he stepped out.

When he chased into the corridor and saw the person who was smoking against the wall, Ye Jiuliang slowed down.

The man held a cigarette with his fingertips, and a faint dizzy scattered in the air, and the emotions between his eyebrows gradually became blurred.

Ji Mingqian's expression was faint when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Aren't you going to have a meal? Why did you run here to smoke?" A cold voice mixed with a smile and penetrated into his ears.

Ji Mingqian vomited a mouthful of white mist between his lips and raised his eyelids, "What, do you want to treat me to a meal?"

Ye Jiuliang tsk and looked at him with interest, "You are sarcastic and weird when you speak today."

"Do you want to change your career and become a fortune teller?" Ji Mingqian sneered, "I'm idle and have nothing to do to go to your Li Mohan to play."

"Did you have a conflict with A Sheng?"

"Who has a conflict with him? I am not familiar with him." He immediately retorted.

Looking at his expression of being stepped on his tail, Ye Jiuliang felt something was wrong with him, "I haven't said anything yet, why are you doing so excited?"

"I'm not excited." Ji Mingqian rolled his eyes, twisted the cigarette butt, and flicked his fingertips and fell steadily into the trash can.

His eyes touched the man who came to look for someone not far away, and said in a disgusting tone, "Your Li Mohan is here to find you, go find him."

Ye Jiuliang looked back and saw the figure who was slowly looking for, with the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Looking back, Ji Mingqian has already walked away.

"This guy." Ye Jiuliang muttered in a low voice.

The shoulder was suddenly wrapped around, and a clear voice rang in my ears, "What are you doing here?"

"I feel like A Qian and A Sheng and the others are quarreling, come out and ask." Ye Jiuliang looked up at him, "Why did you come out with him?"

Li Mohan smiled silently, "I'm afraid you will lose it."

“…”

She is not a three-year-old child, how could she be lost?

**

Moyuan.

After talking to Jiang Yisheng on the phone, Mrs. Jiang finally felt relieved.

With nothing to do, the old lady wanted to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables with her Juma on a whim.

"Old lady, why don't I go by myself? Do you listen to music and have some tea at home?" Ju Ma advised.

On the side, Mrs. Jiang was already dressed neatly, "It's okay, I still have the strength to go to a supermarket to buy some vegetables, it's not a problem."

"Grandma Jiang, are you going out?" Mo Chen came out of the room and saw them standing at the door, asking curiously.

Mrs. Jiang said, "I want to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chen became interested and looked at the old lady with bright eyes, "Can I go with you?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled kindly, "Okay, go together."

After a while, the three of them went out together.

It was the first time I went shopping in the supermarket to buy vegetables, Mo Chen felt novel about everything.

He pushed the shopping cart and followed Mrs. Jiang, looking at the food on the shelves with bright eyes.

Seeing his greedy look, Mrs. Jiang wanted to laugh inexplicably, "Mo Chen, take whatever you want to eat, and let Aju make it for you tonight."

Mo Chen licked his lips, "I want to eat beef."

"Okay, I'll do it for you tonight." Mrs. Jiang nodded with a smile.

After visiting the fresh food area, the three of them moved to the snack area again.

"A Ju, pick more and give Xiaojiu and the others back to eat." Mrs. Jiang reminded.

Mo Chen carefully noticed that Mrs. Jiang rubbed her legs from time to time and asked in a warm voice, "Grandma Jiang, are you tired? Do you want to sit there?"

I was really tired after walking for too long. Old Mrs. Jiang nodded gently and Mo Chen helped her to the rest area.

After finding a bench to sit down, Mrs. Jiang looked at the children running around, and a hint of envy flashed in her eyes.

When will her family have a great-grandson?
Chapter completed!