250 Chapter 249 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Godmother x gangster military brother (24)

I clearly know that this will be uncomfortable, but my reason also says that such an idea is stupid.

But she couldn’t control it, the jealousy lingered, like a poisoned apple, she still ate it willingly.

Ji Mo’an’s rise to the top is really not something that ordinary people can pull out.

The golden beans dropped silently, and her chest felt wrinkled and uncomfortable again thinking that he was about to leave.

Zhuang Hewei hugged him, placed his chin on her head, and sighed softly: “You know the past, and I won’t hide it from you.”

“Those things are in the past, and they are all things that have been let go. I don’t deny those past, An An, you are different.”

“You are what I cherish now, my future wife, and the mother of my future children.” Zhuang Hewei can say many love words, but the ones he says are still the most simple.

Giving her a family is what he wants to do most right now.Even going back has become something I can’t wait for.

After hearing this, Ji Mo’an’s originally depressed mood improved a little.

Because of this interruption, the two of them didn’t do anything else all night, and slept in each other’s arms until the next day.

Maybe it was really two people who provoked the elders. Zhuang’s mother and Zhuang’s father told Zhuang Hewei that they would come back tomorrow, but they didn’t expect that they would come back early in the morning.

Ji Mo’an’s clothes were wrinkled. Hearing Zhuang Hewei say that his godmother and godfather would not come back for a while, he felt bold and took one of Zhuang Hewei’s clothes to wear.

The large T-shirt just covered her butt, exposing a large section of her white and tender legs. She was wearing slippers and her long hair was hanging loose. Ji Moan just wore a pair of underwear and wandered around the house.

Zhuang Hewei was making breakfast in the kitchen. She was sitting on the sofa dangling her legs, so leisurely.

But when the door opened, at that moment, Ji Moan suddenly thought of his mother.

History is always similar.

She turned her head stiffly and unexpectedly met her eyes with Father and Mother Zhuang.

“Godmother…godfather…” She opened her mouth to call, her voice trembling.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Zhuang Hewei, who heard the noise, walked out of the kitchen.

He saw his parents standing at the door, and saw Ji Mo’an standing by the sofa awkwardly and shyly, the atmosphere was strange.

Frowning, he walked to the sofa, took Ji Mo’an’s hand, and said to his parents, “Didn’t you say you’d be back tomorrow?”

Zhuang’s mother glanced back and forth between her son and Ji Mo’an.

Even if she already knew what the situation was from the phone call, it was still a little subtle when facing two people.

“I’ll come back early to see how you are doing.” Taking off her shoes, Zhuang’s mother said methodically.

Zhuang Hewei glanced back at Ji Mo’an. She shrank as if she was hiding something.

“Go back and put on some clothes first.” Zhuang Hewei leaned close to her ear and whispered.

Ji Mo’an nodded, his face as red as a ripe apple.He jogged into the room.

While Ji Moan was away, Zhuang’s father was obviously much more at ease. A little girl was in his house disheveled. Even Ji Moan, who had seen her since she was a child, felt a little unnatural.

She knows her son better than her mother. Seeing how Zhuang Hewei took care of Ji Mo’an just now, Zhuang’s mother knew what her son thought of Ji Mo’an.

A man and a woman alone, living together in the same room.They were disheveled again, they were all adults, and everyone knew what was going on.

Not pointing it out is to save some face for the two children.

“Now that we’re all together, let’s finalize things quickly.”

Zhuang Hewei responded and expressed his thoughts. Once the report is made, everything can be prepared.

After changing his clothes, Ji Moan came out of the house.

Zhuang’s father and Zhuang’s mother had entered the room at some point, and Zhuang Hewei was the only one in the living room.

Simple side dishes and porridge were placed on the dining table. If Ji Moan’s appetite had been bigger before, now he didn’t have any extra thoughts.

“Godmother, they…?” she asked.

Zhuang Hewei pointed to the food on the table: “After dinner, I will take you back.”

His face was gloomy, and he was really not feeling well. Ji Moan finished the meal in fear and did not dare to say anything. After cleaning up, he hurriedly went out.

“Does it mean… Godmother and the others don’t agree?” After walking a few steps, Ji Mo’an asked softly.

Zhuang Hewei: “Don’t think too much.”

How could Ji Mo’an not think more? She bit her lip, her mind was in a mess.

Suddenly she turned her head and saw Zhuang Hewei’s half-smiling expression, and her thoughts suddenly became clear: “Are you kidding me again!?”