Chapter 96 Anniversary

Their scenes were at the end of the midnight. The number of people watching in this period of time was small and it was not easy to be found. After all, our small division is already an artist of nearly 10 million fans, and we can't go out with people like the previous dozens of chapters.

Si You is very careful now. He did not give his ticket to Sister Lisa secretly into the drawer to commemorate ... After finally going out with Ji Dongdong, how could he find someone to be a light bulb! Intersection

They did not go directly to the cinema, and first found a restaurant with a separate compartment for supper. Because Si Miao was so thin recently, Ji Yue looked at him, and he had to eat all the entire plate of shrimp.

Si Miao stuffed hard for a long time, plugged in half a plate, and hesitated with chopsticks.

Ji Huodong's fingers point the table: "Eat all."

"Good support," Si Miao shook his head, "I can't eat it."

Si Miao used to have a larger amount of meals than ordinary boys, because of psychological reasons, the appetite has not been up recently. On the east of Ji, he picked up on his waist, "啧", "His hands, all of which, eat quickly."

Ji Yuedong has always been a gentleman outside. He has not moved to him and has not had such intimate behavior. Si Miao couldn't hold the chopsticks, and quickly clamped the shrimp, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

Ji Yuedong was still dissatisfied, picking his eyebrows: "Don't force me to feed you."

"You want to ..." Si asked, "How to feed it?"

Ji Huoyong scared him: "mouth to the mouth."

"Mouth to the mouth ..." Si Miao didn't hesitate, "Yes."

Ji Huodong: "..."

For the first time in his life, he was anti -general by the child, and Ji Yuedong rubbed his head helplessly, "There may be a video here, I will feed you again when I go back."

His sentence was a bit ambitious. Si Miao's small head melon was controlled by the small movie without controlling it. He thought Ji Dongdong how to feed him? Whether he wants to sauce, brew, and then ... Em

Then he ate a plate of shrimp like God, and was dragged to the cinema by Ji Yue's hat.

As a ceremony to build the Dang Festival, "Code 57" is not so attractive to the night owl student party. There are only a few groups of audiences in the movie theaters at midnight. At first, Si Miao also felt that Ji Dongdong was embarrassed to watch the film he shot. After the plot rhythm was raised, he watched more and more, staring at the screen, and he was embarrassed.

At the moment Lu Xiao detonated the grenade, he seemed to cross the era of blood and enthusiasm, and his eyes became more and more red. Ji Yodong held his hand below, whispered and comforted: "It's okay, it's all passing."

"I know." Si Miao still didn't hold back the tears.

Until he went home, he would not slow down. If it wasn't for the end of the movie, it might be uncomfortable. He threw off his shoes and saw that Ji Yue was going back to the room, and hurriedly stopped each other.

"Ji Dongdong!"

"Huh?" Ji Guo turned around.

Si Miao: "Wait a minute!"

As he said, he kicked and ran in his room, and ran out with a box in ten seconds.

"This ..." Si Miao shook the box in his hand, "Send you."

"Send me?" Ji Hua took the box, opened the box cover, and laughed.

There is a new watch of a brand this spring, with a good workmanship and a simple and low -key style. Now that the Chinese area has not been listed, bought it abroad when participated in the travel variety show.

The price of this table is not low, but for Ji Yue, the watch of his watch is one or two or two more than this piece, which is really nothing.

Ji Yongxia on the top: "How do you think of giving me gifts?"

"Do you remember," Si Miao pressed her lower lip, "what day is today?

Ji Yuedong: "Today?"

Secretary: "Yes."

"If I say I don't remember," Ji Yuedong teased him deliberately, "you won't cry like you did just now."

Si Miao: "It's normal not to remember... I won't be angry."

As he said that, his eyes darkened.

Ji Yuedong curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly: "Then if I remember, what reward is there?"

"Ah?" Si Miao was a little confused, "Isn't this a gift for you?"

Ji Yuedong: "Gifts are gifts, rewards are rewards, and they can't be confused."

"what do you want?"

"Ask me? Your little friend is too insincere."

"Then..." Si Miao racked his brains and didn't know what else he could give to Ji Dongdong, why, "You can mention anything, anything is fine."

Ji Yuedong: "Really anything?"

Si Miao did not hesitate: "Really."

The corners of Ji Yuedong's mouth couldn't hold back any longer. This little guy was really bullying and fun. He smiled and took out a car key from his pocket and put it in Si Miao's palm.

Si Miao was stunned: "This is..."

"What a coincidence," Ji Yuedong said, "I also have a gift for you."

He lowered his head and gently and slowly kissed his predecessor's forehead: "Mr. Si, happy first anniversary of marriage."

Today last year, they entered each other's lives because of a ridiculous misunderstanding.

Today, both of them have taken root in the softest place in each other's hearts.

Si Miao's heart ached because of his words, and the love flowed out of his eyes, turning into teardrops and falling down.

Apart from the crying scene, this was the first time Ji Yuedong saw him really shed tears. He pretended to be surprised: "Which child promised me not to cry just now?"

"I didn't cry..." Si Miao covered her eyes and tried to hide it.

"Then what's this for, the eyes got into the sand?" Ji Yuedong pulled his hand down, "I'll blow it for you?"

Si Miao: "No... um..."

Before Si Miao could answer, Ji Yuedong kissed his eyes directly.

Followed by the tip of the nose and cheeks, Ji Yuedong drew his outline carefully, and finally stopped at the corner of his lips and kissed deeply.

This was an extremely tender kiss. The two held each other's sincerity and kissed and kissed cherishly, almost drowning in it.

Later, Si Miao was already in a trance, and her body's reaction was clearer. Ji Yuedong hoarsely said, "Can I exercise the rights you just gave me?

Si Miao: "Huh?"

Ji Yuedong asked in a low voice in his ear, "Is it okay to hold on longer this time?"

Si Miao closed her eyes and couldn't say a word.

Si Miao didn't even remember how long she lasted.

Every time he was about to reach the top, Ji Yuedong stopped suddenly, making him more and more uncomfortable. In the end, he endured shame and begged the other party, and the other party finally let him release.

It was so frustrating that he didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning. There is only himself in the room now. He tries his best not to think about what happened last night, and sends a message to Ji Yuedong while drinking milk.

Xiao Si: [I put the car key on the study table]

The other party was probably busy, so he returned after drinking this bottle of milk [? 】

Xiao Si: [The gift is too expensive, I can't ask for it. And the company gave me a car, there is a driver to pick up and drop off without a car]

After the winter, he said: [Keep it, you can't always trouble the company driver when you go out when you're not working, it's more convenient to have a car yourself. 】

It turned out that Ji Dongdong thought so much for him silently, and Si Miao felt warm. In fact, he really wanted Ji Dongdong's gift. After thinking about it, he typed with a smile: [Then I will take it, but I have to give you the money. Money is tight recently, can I call you after a while? 】

Over the winter: [No need. 】

Xiao Si: [Don't push me, I'm richer than you. 】

Ji Yuedong: "..."

He tortured the child so hard last night, Ji Yuedong thought about letting him slow down, but unfortunately the child had to challenge him, so don't blame him for being rude.

Over the winter: [Do you still want me to toss you? 】

Si Miao didn't react for a while: [How to toss? 】

Over the winter: [Last night. 】

Over the winter: [Hands have been...]

Si Miao's face was on fire with a "sudden" look at the words behind it. I closed my eyes and wanted to delete the chat record, but I was reluctant to let it go, and the more I looked, the more red my face became.

He was struggling over there, and Ji Yuedong drank a cup of tea leisurely. After more than ten minutes, I felt that it was almost the same, and I typed: [Do you want a car? 】

After a long while, Xiao Si: [I want, I want]

In fact, Ji Yuedong didn't buy him a luxury car, he chose a car with large space and high safety. The most important thing is that the price is cheap and will not bring too much burden to Si Miao. If the child insists on giving him money, he will not be able to afford it.

Ji Yuedong told him the parking location, Si Miao ate something casually, and drove to Simu's side with his first anniversary gift.

Some time ago, the filming was too busy. It has been more than three months since the mother moved from her hometown. He has not been here once. It has been Zhou Jiayan who has been helping to deal with family problems.

He knocked on the door, and the mother came to open the door. Si Fang was away from home during the day, and Si Wei was sitting on the ground playing with building blocks. Surprisingly, sister-in-law Li Dongmei was at home!

When the mother saw her little son, she was not happy at first, but later she found out that her son was so thin, and began to secretly wipe away tears. Si Miao picked up Si Wei who rushed over, pulled her mother onto the sofa, and comforted with a smile: "This is what the crew asked to lose weight, it's alright, don't worry, Mom."

But the mother had heard from Zhou Jiayan how busy her son was, and cried even more. Si Miao patted her on the back and comforted her for a while. Seeing that her mother had calmed down, she turned to Li Dongmei: "Sister-in-law, do you rest today?"

"No," Li Dongmei leaned on the sofa with a sullen expression, "I'm pregnant and heavy, so I can't walk."

When Si Miao got the news, Li Dongmei was pregnant for more than two months, and now she is full of children in her womb for five or six months.

The belly of five or six months is not too heavy to walk, and many pregnant women are still working when they are 1 month old. The most important thing is that hyperactivity is good for the child. It may be difficult to give birth if you are so crooked every day.

Si Miao didn't know much about giving birth, but he could tell that Li Dongmei didn't want to walk, but didn't want to.

This is his sister-in-law, he can't interrupt. And the mother is very concerned about the little grandson who has not met, he can only nod in agreement: "Well, if you can't walk, just rest at home for two days, if you don't have enough money to spend, find me."

"Looking for you?" Li Dongmei drooped her eyelids, "I don't have enough money now! Yesterday I was craving for peaches and asked your brother to buy me some, but he didn't think it was too expensive!"

Si Mu persuaded her: "The peaches are more than 20 pounds per catty, and two peaches cost 50 yuan. Xiao Fang's monthly salary is only more than 2,000 yuan, so we have to save some money and bear it, Dongmei. ......Why are the fruits in this big city so precious?"

The mother complained to herself that the prices here are expensive, and the more Si Miao listened, the more puzzled she became. When Si Fang got married, Si Miao once gave him a card with 100,000 yuan in it, so that if the couple was short on money, they could use it at any time to improve their lives.

I don't know why Sifang didn't move the money. Moreover, Si Miao put tens of thousands of dollars into that card some time ago. The cost of living in big cities is high. Since his younger brother has brought people, he must ensure their lives.

Li Dongmei sat up straight, with a rather dissatisfied expression: "Mom, I can bear it, you ask the child in my belly whether it can bear it! Besides, when my colleague was pregnant, he drank black chicken soup and ate big bone sticks every day, and I just wanted to eat a peach. I can't even eat it, my life is..."

The more Li Dongmei spoke, the more excited she became. When she finally said it, her mouth was deflated, and she actually cried: "Why is my life so bitter!"

"Oh Dongmei, why are you crying?" the mother hurriedly comforted her. "It's not good for the child in your belly to cry. Mom will go out and buy you peaches in a while. Stop crying."

Li Dongmei did not listen and continued to cry. Si Mum could only keep comforting. Si Wei was a little scared when she heard the crying, and she was about to shed tears. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise in the house, and Si Miao, who couldn't sleep well, was buzzing in her head.

"Don't cry, sister-in-law," Si Miao endured the headache and took out her mobile phone. "I transferred 10,000 yuan to your WeChat. You want to eat and buy something. It's not enough to directly control what I want on WeChat."

Li Dongmei sucked her nose: "Really?"

Before she could finish her sentence, her phone dinged, and the news that Si Miao had sent her the transfer arrived, and she immediately held back her tears.

Before Si Miao came, he also took 20,000 yuan in cash. The mother does not have a card, nor does she use WeChat. He can only give her cash for daily expenses.

In this way, coupled with my brother's salary, more than 30,000 yuan a month will definitely not be a problem.

Li Dongmei was here, Si Miao couldn't wait too long, and played with Wei Wei for a while, and then got up and left after giving the money to Si Mu. Si Mu wanted to keep him at home for dinner, Si Miao said, "I have something to do at night, I will come to see you in a few days."

The mother knew that the child was busy, so she did not hold back and sent the child to the door. Seeing the men's cloth shoes on the shoe cabinet, Si Miao couldn't help frowning: "What about him?"

Si Mu knew that "he" was referring to Si Qingshan, and sighed: "I don't know, maybe he went to the mahjong parlor to play mahjong."

"Playing mahjong?" Si Miao's brows furrowed even tighter, "If it's really a mahjong hall, it's fine, but a private game will be troublesome... Mom, hide the money, don't let him find it. If you don't have money, The people here don't know him, so they won't play with him after losing a few times."

The mother patted off the ash sticking to the little son's body and smiled: "It shouldn't be, he hasn't asked Xiaofang for money or anything recently, maybe..."

She paused: "Perhaps when you see the next generation, your father has learned it well."