Lemony is a little cute

Chapter 307 This is also clingy

Jian Jichen said nonchalantly: "I want to make friends with people and have relationships. There are many company annual meetings and new product launches. She was not born by me."

"Jichen, Xuanxuan is your younger sister, no better than that girl whose background is unclear? Blood is thicker than water, and the blood that flows in your bones is the same. You can spend money for an outsider, and spend some money for your own niece, right? Is it justified?"

Jian Jichen sneered mockingly and said: "If you want to do it yourself, I'll go if it's okay."

Jian Jichen didn't have the time to spend too much time talking with them. Facing such a brazen person, he didn't want to tire himself out if he said a word.

Want to make him a fool?Do you really think that Jian Jichen's money is all blown by the wind?To compare Jian Ningmeng with Jian Youxuan?He just donates money to charity and doesn't give it!

Jian Jichen turned around and left without hesitation, only hearing grandma say: "Chenchen disagrees, I think it's fine."

"Mom, Xuanxuan is your own granddaughter."

Jian Jichen came out of the villa and took Jian Ningmeng out of the manor. Every time he went back to the manor, he left in a stomach full of anger. Jian Jichen really...

"Brother Jichen, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Well, the stock has fallen, what can you do?"

"What are stocks?"

Jian Jichen vomited blood, pinched Jian Ningmeng's face and said, "Why haven't you gained weight yet? I have to eat two big bowls tonight, do you hear me?"

"Isn't the stomach going to burst?"

You're being stupid again, and you're being stupid on purpose. As an ancient person, you just have little knowledge, aren't you mentally handicapped!
Jian Jichen smiled in relief, and touched Jian Ningmeng's face lovingly. Fortunately, there was this stupid cute beside him. When he was unhappy, he pinched her face and kneaded her bangs into a bird's nest.

Back in Ligang Meidu, the little tiger's coquettish voice sounded as soon as the door was opened: "Ming...Ming..." With the coquettish cry, the cat came to your feet and circled around you. After taking off his shoes, the little tiger jumped in and sat on his shoes as a cradle.

While taking off her coat, Jian Ningmeng said, "It stinks, I won't hug you anymore."

The little tiger didn't care what she said, it still went its own way and burrowed in Jian Jichen's leather shoes.

The two of them didn't go out again on Sunday. The happiest thing in winter is to stay at home. They sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, making a pot of Earl Gray tea, enjoying the mild character and mellow taste of black tea.

Either watching TV, or holding a tablet to watch the stock market, Jian Ningmeng became interested, played the piano, wrote a copybook, and there was a little tiger in the room, walking around leisurely.

Jian Ningmeng watched TV, and it lay down in Jian Ningmeng's arms and fell asleep. When Jian Ningmeng went to play the piano, it went to find Jian Jichen. Its fluffy paws patted Jian Jichen twice from behind. Chen throws it a proud white eye, it will pat you twice, if you still ignore it, it will climb up from Jian Jichen's back directly like climbing a tree.

Jian Jichen glanced at his expensive cashmere sweater, and the little tiger was right next to his ear: "Aim at...", how dare you ignore me, right now I'm standing at the highest place?

Jian Jichen couldn't argue with a cat, so he had no choice but to let him step on his shoulders, then jumped into his arms, found a very comfortable position, and closed his eyes to sleep.

It's also sticky.

The comfortable and relaxing weekend passed, and on Monday, the hard days continued. While Jian Ningmeng was tortured by the Olympiad, the third grade learned an extra English!
In just one morning, she completely merged Chinese and Western in Pinyin, a, o, e and English A, B, and C.

(End of this chapter)