Standing in the doorway, Ji Jingchen obviously came for the sweetness.

Warm sweet and sweet only a little probe to see, his eyes turned around her, and finally answered her face.

Old Zhang and Peng are still waiting for the sweet answer.

“The girl?”

He looked at the man standing outside and said, "Forget it, let him come in."

Peng Lao and Zhang Lao still have some dissatisfaction in their hearts, but Wen Sweet has agreed and had to agree.

As soon as Ji Jingchen stepped in, his eyes were swept through the whole living room, and he did not see Will's trace, only a little more relieved, and his face improved.

He went straight to the sweet look and looked down at her.

“What are you doing?”Sweet looked at him in surprise.

Ji Jingchen said, "I'm afraid you won't obey, come and see."

“Do you treat me as a child?”

He smiled and said, “It’s just a child.”

With that, seeing the warm sweet look of some air, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked up an arc.

“Actually, I have another thing I want to help you with.”

Wen Sweet and sweet just asked what was going on, and Zhang Lao and Peng Lao, who were standing on the side, couldn't help it.

“What are you two mumbling about there?”

Peng Lao waved directly to her.

“Later, let me see how your hand is going?”“

Wen Sweet dessert nodded and went over, she had just left, and Ji Jingchen's eyes followed her.

But then, suddenly, someone stopped him.

Zhang Laoqi rushed between him and the sweetness, feeling that his eyes fell on the sweet and sweet, angry and blowing his beard and staring.

“What do you see!”

He took his sight back and did not speak.

The old man said, “How did you find it?I tell you, don’t bother the girl anymore.She’s soft, I’m not!”

He excluded, “I’ve already prepared to introduce her to my son, my son...”

As soon as he heard that he was about to start talking about his son, Ji Jingchen finally spoke.

"Old Zhang, I dined with your son two days ago, and he told me that he already had someone he liked, and it was estimated that in two days he would marry his son and bring people to you."

He listened, eyes wide open in an instant.

"Impossible!You lied to me!How could my son do that?”

With that, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Jingchen in surprise.

“Wait, what did you say?”“Do I have a grandchild?”

He shouted in surprise, turned to the other old men and ran over to the other old men, and burrowed into the midst of them.

“Hear it?I want to hold my grandson!I have to go back and see, you can talk first.Next time, I'll come back next time."

After that, he could not wait for the others to speak, and hurried away and ran outside.

He looked at the back of his departure and smiled.

Finally, I did not waste time eating with Zhang's old son, which was also a small problem.

Thinking so, he lifted his foot and walked over.

Peng Lao and the rest of the few people gathered around the sweet and sweet, watching her hand repair a snuff pot in her hand.

In order to make her see more fine, a bright little light was turned on the table.

The light shone brightly from her face.

She bowed her head, carefully repaired what was in her hands, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, leaving a small row of eyelashes in the shadow of the drooping eyes.

The slender white fingers moved flexibly, and soon the repair of the snuff pot had a general direction.

Peng Lao nodded his head with satisfaction.

"Yes, it seems that after so long, your business itself has not regressed, then I will be reassured."

He had just finished speaking, and had been waiting for the few people next to him to come over, pulled the sweetness, went to show her what he had bought, and hurriedly pulled her aside.

Peng Lao looked at them and angry, but he scolded them.

Warm sweet and sweet by them, looking at this side to look at the side, the feet are not stained busy in the afternoon.

But even though she was so busy, she could feel it clearly.

During this period, Ji Jingchen's eyes on his body followed closely, making her a little nervous, and even sweating in her hand and heart, several times.

Until the afternoon, the time was a little late, and the sweetness finally ended, and got out of a few people.

Just ready to leave Peng Lao's home, he suddenly remembered and asked Ji Jingchen.

“You said you wanted me to help, what?”

He nodded his head unhurriedly, as if his own business was not very important.

"You need to run with me personally."

Sweet and sweet fox suspiciously followed him into the car and headed for the city center.

The sky was getting dark outside, and when the car stopped, night fell.

Wen Sweet and Sweet just got out of the car, Xie Jingchen came over to take her hand very naturally and went inside.

She looked down at the two men's clasped hands, her face slightly hot, and followed in his footsteps.

After walking for a while, sweet and sweet to find that the surrounding environment is somewhat familiar...

In front of him is a deep lake, and several willows have been planted on both sides of the lake.

The night wind moved gently, and passed through the water, leaving a faint ripple.

Now the picture in front of me, warm sweet and sweet feel more familiar, he seems to have come here.

She stuttered, jerked back, and quickly turned her head.

Then, on top of the ruins across the lake, there is a huge museum!

The ground on both sides of the library was all planted with all kinds of vegetation, and it seemed to be full of life.

And just above the front door of the museum, there is a huge plaque - the only wife museum.

The road was lit on both sides, and even the museum was brightly lit, looking away like a brightly lit castle.

Ji Jingchen pulled him forward and walked along, "I once promised my wife to build her own museum."

“Now that the museum is built, can you help me with a favor?”“

Warm sweet and sweet was shocked by the picture in front of him, and he could not return to God for half a day.

The heart is sour and astringent, as if something is fermenting.

What she has been hiding is slowly breaking out of the ground.

Sweet and sweet turned to look at Ji Jingchen.

“What busy?”

Ji Jingchen took a box from behind and placed it in her palm.

“My wife promised me that when the museum was inaugurated, the first collection would be her own.”

He looked affectionately at the sweetness, and his eyes were all the reflection of the woman in front of him.

“Can you do me this favor?”

Ive indeed said that before...

The sweet eyes moved from his face and slowly to the box held in his hand.

Open the lid and see a piece of green stone engraving paper inside.