But Li Xingyan had no intention of falling in love.
He puts all his passion into his work.
It would be an understatement to say that he is a workaholic.
Therefore, Jiang Baobao's two sons are at two extremes.
Nothing can make her worry free.
As for my daughter...
Jiang Baobao looked at Jiang Motian.
She really wanted to ask about Jiang Motian's relationship status.
But when mother and daughter's eyes met, Jiang Motian yawned.
Then she rubbed her eyes and looked sleepy: "I'm so sleepy. I'm going back to the room first."
Jiang Motian stood up as he spoke, preparing to go upstairs.
Li Mo Ning's eyes rolled around, and she wanted to follow him thily.
But Li Xingyan grabbed her collar and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I-I want to sleep with my sister!"
Li Mo Ning liked to sleep with Jiang Mo Tian before.
The two of them can also chat about little secrets between sisters before going to bed.
Because Jiang Motian went abroad, the sisters stopped talking at night for a few years.
Now, it’s time to give it a new lease of life!
Li Mo Ning is eager to try.
But Li Xingyan said: "Tiantian is tired from her journey. Let her have a good rest and don't pester her."
"I'm not pestering you, I just want to chat with my sister!"
"Isn't that still pestering?"
"You...Oh, even if I tell you, you don't understand!"
Li Moning made a face at Li Xingyan, not wanting to explain to her brother anymore.
Li Xingyan didn't want to say much, he only said a few words: "Signed version of the novel..."
These few words are comparable to a mantra.
Li Moning immediately gave up her insistence and sat back angrily.
Jiang Motian didn't quite understand it, so she asked, "What novel is it?"
"A writer I like very much recently held a book signing, but I couldn't go to the book signing. It was my elder brother who asked someone to get a signed copy of the novel!"
"Then?"
Li Moning glanced at Li Xingyan resentfully and snorted: "Then if you don't listen to him, you won't give it to me!"
It turns out that's the reason.
Jiang Motian suddenly realized.
Li Mo couldn't help but muttered: "Profiteer!"
Li Xingyan didn't recognize this title: "What does this have to do with profiteers? I didn't defraud you of your money. But speaking of money, the book is fifty-eight yuan. Give it to me later."
Li Mo Ning was stunned.
She widened her eyes and asked, "Isn't it right? You and your biological sister still have to worry about this little money!?"
"Of course. These are brothers and sisters. Let's settle the score."
He is just stingy when it comes to settling accounts!
Li Moning was so angry that she stamped her feet and asked Jiang Baobao to help make the decision.
But Jiang Baobao’s focus is different.
She asked in a gentle tone: "You bought a novel again? Didn't you say you won't read it before the final exam?"
Oops!
Li Mo Ning felt that she was careless.
That novel is in danger!
Li Moning's mind was racing, thinking about how to leave the novel.
But Jiang Baobao said directly to Li Xingyan: "Give me the things, I will keep them for Momo."
"knew."
Seeing the two people bypassing her, she made a decision. Li Moning pursed her lips unhappily.
But all she could do was sulk.
Jiang Motian on the other side watched with gusto.
It was only at this moment that she felt that she had bypassed the time barrier and reintegrated into the family.
The down-to-earth feeling made her curl her lips.
Then she walked upstairs and returned to the bedroom.
Everything in the bedroom is the same as before.
Even the arrangement of things has not changed.
As for the only change...
It was the green plants that Jiang Motian raised by himself that grew in size.
Touching the branches and leaves with her fingers, Jiang Motian was ready to pack her luggage.
However, while putting things in the cabinet, Jiang Motian found a sketch.
That was painted by Jiang Motian himself many years ago.
On the drawing paper, there is a young boy.
Jiang Motian still remembers that this boy's name is Xiaoshi.
The two of them share weal and woe.
pity……
Now his life or death is unknown.
I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet again in this life.
Thinking of this, Jiang Motian sighed softly, and gently stroked his fingers across the drawing paper.
When her fingers crossed the boy's eyes, she paused.
In his mind, the man hugging him suddenly appeared...
Really, why do you miss him?
Jiang Motian frowned and put away the sketch.
Then continue packing.
When she came across a black bag, Jiang Motian was a little confused.
It wasn't her thing, but it felt important.
Is it placed in a safe, or is it stored casually?
Just when Jiang Motian was struggling, her cell phone suddenly rang.
Jiang Motian picked up the phone and heard the person on the other end of the phone say, "Hello, is this Miss Jiang?"
"I am."
"Today at the airport, I took the wrong bag with you. I hope I can exchange it back."
This is... the owner of the black bag! ?
Jiang Motian held the phone, feeling nervous for no reason.
She didn't know what she was nervous about. When she spoke, she spoke a little fast: "Why do you have my phone number?"
Before the other party could answer, Jiang Motian said to herself: "I should have asked from the service desk. I left my contact information."
Xie Wanyi did not answer the question, but asked: "Do you have time now? Let's exchange things back."
"I have time."
"Then you can come down at any time, I'm already near your house."
The other party's words made Jiang Motian feel uncomfortable.
On the surface, this person was discussing with Jiang Motian.
But he had already made plans to get his things back today.
Although Jiang Motian also wanted to change things back as soon as possible.
But such toughness...
It's really unpleasant.
Jiang Motian frowned and hung up the phone.
Downstairs, Jiang Baobao cut some fruit and was about to give it to Jiang Motian.
Seeing her coming down, Jiang Baobao smiled and said: "You're here just in time, try this mango, it's very sweet."
"Let's eat later. I'll go out first."
"Ah, it's so late, where are you going?"
"The things I lost at the airport have been found and the staff specially brought them over."
Jiang Motian told a little lie.
Jiang Baobao didn't notice, but said in surprise: "How efficient is the airport now?"
"Oh, yes."
Jiang Motian responded vaguely, then wrapped her coat tightly and walked out in a hurry.
The sky outside has turned completely dark.
Bright lights lit up along the roadside.
The light is so bright that it dazzles the eyes.
But it can only disperse the darkness nearby.
Jiang Motian walked under the streetlight and turned his eyes left and right.
As far as the eye can see, there is no familiar figure caught.
Strange, where are the people?
Jiang Motian was about to look in front.
But a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, grabbed Jiang Motian's arm and dragged him behind the tree!
Jiang Motian was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream!
But at this moment...
"it's me."
A low voice, like a gust of wind, blew in Jiang Motian's ears.
She blinked, then shook off the other person's hand, frowned and asked: "Why do you always do things secretly!"
