The old man looked at her in surprise.

“Will you repair?”

How much will this girl have?

Aren’t cultural relics more scarce than cultural relics?And most of them are bad old men, so she is young, she went to repair cultural relics?

"I like this job."

Wen sweet sweet embarrassed: "But I have not accepted the systematic learning, I am afraid of not being able to repair."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

He took the box and handed it to her.

"Anyway, I bought the money is not expensive, you take it to repair, repair or I take advantage of."

Warm sweet dessert nodded, Zhang Lao turned, took out more than a dozen boxes from the drawer.

She looked at it and was shocked: "Zhang Lao, these are not all to be repaired?"

Old man, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he

"Slow down, slow down, I know you can't fix it so fast, just please help me see if you can save it."

Warm sweet and sweet breath, if all these have to be repaired, she really will repair until next year.

It is getting late.

The old man ate the sweet, and then he sent her back with satisfaction.

Get out of the car and still stand.

"It's a pity that my son has been on a business trip for a few days, or you'll get to know each other well."

It was the first time I met my father to help his son pry the corner.

"No, I'm going to repair this blue-and-white porcelain bowl these days, maybe I don't have time."

Speaking of which, the old man was happy.

"I know, you're in a hurry, I'm in no hurry."

It was hard to send away Zhang Lao, warm sweet and sweet before turning around and going inside.

Once in the porch, there was no light in the living room, and it was dark.

Strange, it's only nine o'clock.

What about housekeepers?

Sweet and dark, go in.

“Where have you been?”

A angry voice suddenly sounded in the dark, with a cold temperature, and as soon as it opened, the surrounding air condensed.

Warm sweetness was startled, and quickly looked back, and saw that in the darkness, there was a figure on the sofa.

“The sherrain?”

The figure in the darkness suddenly stood up, especially tall under the decoration of the night.

He gritted his teeth and said, “What do I want you to do?”Do you take my words as a wind in your ears?”

"You told me not to run, I didn't run around, I just went to Zhang's hometown."

Take a step forward and come straight to the sweetness.

“Do you still want to argue?Who have you seen?Eating together?”

He took her hand.

“Don’t tell me you didn’t do anything!”

He pulled it out, and the box in his hand almost fell out.

“You let go!The box is gone!”

Ji Jingchen looked down, saw the sweet sweet baby holding the box in his arms, the eyes darkened, grabbing it.

“Is this or what?”“Did you give a gift the first day?”

Warm sweetness was startled, afraid that he would throw the box directly on the ground.

The bowl had been broken into four or five pieces, and if it fell again, it would not be repaired.

“Give it back to me!The chorus!”

His face was darker and he opened the lid directly.

Seeing the fragments of the porcelain bowl inside, I suddenly froze.

“Did he give you this?”

Sweet quickly took the box.

"This is what I promised the old man to repair."

He frowned, but did not release his sweet arms.

“Where is the old son?”

Wen Sweet and sweet again checked the porcelain bowl fragments in the box, saw no damage, only to say: "He is on a business trip, not at home."

Something seemed to have been released in his heart.

But for a moment, he sank his face again.

“Why are you running today?”

Sweet and sweet looked up at her.

“What are you looking for me this afternoon?”

Ji Jingchen remembered the bouquet of roses that had been thrown in the trash.

The silence was half-slight.

He didn’t say anything, he wanted to make up for the morning thing, to invite her to dinner, and that damned flower!

He looked up at the face and found a reason.

"Jiang Yutian was hospitalized, go to the hospital to see her."

Just like you think!

Sweet and sweet also slowly sank with a glimmer of hope.

"I'm not going."

She turned around and went back to the room.

He stood there, his face dark.

The phone ring suddenly sounded in the dark.

Take a look, it was the hospital called.

He frowned and finally pressed the key.

“Hello.”

The nurse’s voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Ji, Miss Jiang did not cooperate with the treatment, she said she was going to leave the hospital, we can't stop her."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

“Then let her out of the hospital.”

Jiang Yutian was only a bruise on his calf and was not so serious that he needed to be hospitalized.

"But, she said, she wants to see you."

He breathed a breath and pressed down on his heart.

"I'll be over now."

The next day.

When she woke up, I felt something wrong.

At this time, the sound of gardener weeding should have come from outside, but today it is very quiet.

She went downstairs incredulously, and before she could go down, she heard someone talking in the living room.

"Let the gardener take another time to weed, quarrel, and let people not rest?"

Warm sweet and sweet down, I saw Jiang sitting on the sofa, a leg wrapped in gauze, holding hands to the housekeeper and the cook.

Why is breakfast not ready?I'm starving."

What juice do I want?All right?”

Several housekeepers were busy with her command.

In just one night, the layout of the living room has changed.

“What’s going on?”

Warm sweet and sweet down, Jiang Tian turned to see her, took a sip of juice.

"Oh, I don't think it's good, let them change."

Sweet and sweet frowned, seeing that the butler was distressed by her command, and reached out to make him stop.

“Why are you here?”

Jiang Yitian stood up and looked at her with great sadness.

"Of course, Jing Chen brother thinks I'm hurt, a person is inconvenient, let me move here."

After that, she greeted the cook and helped her to the restaurant.

Sweetly, she looked at her legs.

“Aren’t you just scratching?”

“Yes, who made my brother care for me?”I was hurt a little, and he was in pain."

She told the cook to get her food and turn her head to the housekeeper.

“Where is Mr. Ji?”

“I’ve already gone to the company.”

The butler sighed, and he finally knew what the difference between heaven and earth was.

One morning alone, he was busy with old bones.

Compared to that, Miss Jiang is very gentle and kind.

Wen sweet sweet did not speak, walking over to sit in front of the river language.

Jiang Tian looked at her.

"Give me the water."

Sweet did not move.

Hush!

Jiang Tian kicked the table.

Warm and sweet action, take the side of the cup up.

He smiled and held out his hand.

“Give it to me.”

Warm sweet and sweet look at her, but handed the cup to his mouth, a mouthful, all drink.

“I’m full.”

With that, she wiped the corners of her mouth, stood up, and turned away.