When Shen Youran looks over, Ji Jinchuan's heart jumps suddenly. He doesn't turn his head subconsciously for fear that she will find himself.

A few seconds later, he suddenly realized that the window could not see inside from the outside.

His self mocking lips, did not expect him to have such a day, that is his wife and children, but he did not even have a reason to appear in front of them, can only secretly look at.

He kept staring at the door, hoping that she would come out of it and let him see more.

However, those in and out of the people, there is not that slender figure.

A black caryan appeared in his sight and drove into the elegant garden of Hanfu.

Xiao Cheng is not quite sure of the way: "season general manager, that seems to be Lin Zong's car."

Ji Jinchuan narrowed his black eyes, his deep eyes were cold and his jaw stretched into a straight line.

After she was in prison, she refused to be visited by anyone, but he visited her every Wednesday for those three years, even if she didn't want to see him, he didn't stop once.

He just wanted to tell her that he had been here, he was still there, and he would have been waiting for her.

During the two years when she disappeared, he suffered a lot every day, because he didn't know if she would come back.

Even though he was willing to spend the rest of his life waiting for her, he was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and finally he was as hopeless as death.

So in those two years, he worked day and night to relieve the fear and emptiness in his heart with tiredness.

He was too busy, and later Noro gradually liked sticking to Ji Shaoheng.

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Back home, Jinuo is watching TV in the living room. Shen leiran is busy in the kitchen. Before the meal is ready, Lin Mian comes back.

Lin mo'an opened the door and saw the little turnip's head on the sofa stupefied for a moment. Gino also looked at him with wide eyes.

"I'm a guest of course." Gino took the lead.

Lin mo'an changed his shoes, loosened his tie and walked over: "today, it's not her illegitimate son?"

Gino quipped, "you'll let me call you dad."

Lin mo'an sat down on the sofa, leaned his head on his back and pinched the bridge of his nose wearily: "I don't have a son as old as you."

Jinuo snorted, don't look too proud.

After a few minutes, Shen leiran came out of the kitchen and put the food on the table: "it's dinner."

Jinuo cleverly ran to wash his hands, and Lin mo'an walked slowly to the bathroom.

Entering the bathroom, he saw Gino standing on tiptoe to reach the faucet. He stepped forward and said, "I'll wash it for you."

Jinuoshu refused: "our teacher said, do your own things."

Hearing this, Lin mo'an raised his eyebrows, stepped back and leaned on the doorframe with his arms in his arms. His eyes were full of interest.

In the end is a person small arm short, Gino tiptoe can only just touch the tap, still need a small section to twist open.

After several attempts, he finally got discouraged. He looked back at Lin mo'an and said, "can't you help me?"

Lin mo'an stood still: "didn't the teacher teach you to use polite language?"

Gino angrily dropped his head, brewing for a moment, raised his head, squeezed a lovely smile on his small face: "uncle, please help me, but still waiting for us."

Lin mo'an moved his eyebrows, turned on the faucet and washed his hands.

Back in the living room, Shen Youran has taken off her apron and is sitting at the table waiting for them.

Jinuo ran past, climbed up to the seat beside Shen leiran and sat down, looking at the dish full of braised pork, his eyes were shining.

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