Rebirth of 17: My wife comes by fate

Chapter 647

Thinking of this, Qi Zhujun's face suddenly collapsed.

"This... It's very late... I, I went back!"

Shame!

She dare not stay any longer!

Qi Zhujun picked up his schoolbag and went outside. Suddenly, he thought that there were some packaged meatballs, and rushed to the restaurant to put the fresh-keeping box into his schoolbag.

"I'll see you off."

Jiang Bo, who is also embarrassed, catches up. He subconsciously takes Qi Zhujun's hand, but when his finger just touches Qi Zhujun, she suddenly retracts as if she had been scalded.

This makes them even more embarrassed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Shuai uncle..." Qi Zhujun didn't dare to see him. He hurriedly lowered his head and put on his shoes. When Jiang Bo saw that she was walking fast, he took the key to the car and ran after her.

"I'll see you off."

"No, no... I can go back myself."

She wanted to be quiet, but Jiang Bo came forward and grabbed her wrist. No matter how strong she was, she couldn't beat Jiang Bo.

"Don't make trouble, Zhujun. Let me take you back."

Qi Zhujun did not dare to go to see Jiangbo. He hung his head, struggled and nodded.

Soon, Jiang Bo drove the car. After Qi Zhujun got into the car, he skillfully helped her fasten her seat belt.

Seeing that she was still blushing, I couldn't help kissing her forehead.

All of a sudden, Qi Zhujun looked up at him as if he had been severely scalded.

Apricot eyes clear and bright, with a loss, like a frightened rabbit.

"I really don't want to let you go back like this, do you know, Zhujun?" Jiang Bo took her into his arms and sighed softly.

His voice was low and hoarse. Qi Zhujun's ears were numb. She didn't know how to answer. Her mind was blank. She couldn't remember all the suggestions just now. She could only look at him foolishly.

From the inside to the outside, she is clean and clean.

He couldn't help kissing her forehead again, and her voice became hoarse: "but I'll wait. I won't force you until you're ready."

"Handsome uncle..."

"Come on, don't you want to send Mr. Qian pills? I'll take you there. "

"Well... Well, thank you, handsome uncle."

Qi Zhujun's ears were red. He looked down at his fingers. He didn't know what else to say. The whole carriage was filled with embarrassment.

About half an hour later, the car arrives at the villa where Qian Yu lives. Jiang Bo stops the car downstairs and stays in the car waiting for Qi Zhujun.

Qi Zhujun rang the doorbell. After a while, the door was opened from inside, and Qian Yu appeared in front of him with a smelly face.

"Why are you?" Seeing her, Qian Yu's expression changed, but then he turned and walked into the room. Seeing this, Qi Zhujun followed suit.

"Brother Yu... You don't look very well. Are you ill?"

I haven't had a good sleep for two days. Can he look well?

He gave her a bad look: "pig! You didn't do it? "

Qi Zhujun scratched his head and was not angry when he was scolded. He took out the fresh-keeping box from his bag.

"What is it? If you dare to eat passion fruit again, I will turn you into passion fruit. "

"No, it's made by Uncle Shuai himself. There's absolutely no passion fruit. It's not long since it was made. It's still fresh. It's really delicious."

"Jiang Bo made it himself?"

"Well, brother Yu, I'll put it in the refrigerator for you." Qi Zhujun went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and put the fresh-keeping box on the top.

Qian Yu also went into the kitchen, his hands around the chest, squinting at her back thoughtfully.

Horsetail with her movements slightly swing, he seems to be able to smell the smell of shampoo from her hair, he was a little irritable knead eyebrows, raised his hand to open the kitchen window blinds, see a car parked outside.

You don't have to think about who's sitting inside.

"Have you made up with Jiang Bo?" He cast his eyes back on Qi Zhujun. When Qi Zhujun heard this, he did not look back and said, "yes, uncle Shuai and I are in love now!"

be passionately in love?

Qian Yu silently repeated these two words in his heart. Not long ago, the girl was still crying and drinking because she was lovelorn.

"Brother Yu, you must try this pill. Uncle Shuai made it himself. It's really delicious. It's much better than the one bought in the store outside."

"Cut, as long as it's made by him, do you think it's delicious?"

"Haha, you can see it, but what I said is true. If you think it's delicious, I'll let uncle Shuai cook it for us next time."

"Thank you very much." He went forward and rubbed her hair and said, "let's go. If you don't go out, your handsome uncle will be in a hurry."

"Well, I'll go first. Bye."

Qian Yu waved his hand and watched her walk to the porch. After a while, he heard the car leaving.

He stood in the same place for a few seconds, irritably pulled his hair, went back to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the fresh-keeping box, and threw it into the garbage can.

The next day, as promised, Jiang Bo accompanied Qi Zhujun to class and have dinner together. In the afternoon, just during the professional class, a girl in front of him suddenly turned around.

"Hey, look at this man..." the girl pointed to her mobile phone and said, "do you think this man looks familiar?"

Qi Zhujun looks at the girl's mobile phone suspiciously. The girl is watching entertainment gossip. Generally, the photos of this kind of gossip news are very fuzzy. She looks at it carefully, but she doesn't see any clue.

The girl couldn't wait. She pointed to the man's back and said in a low voice, "Zhujun, do you think this man looks like the man who came to find qianche? I saw you together once. "

As soon as the girl reminds her, the man's back is really a bit like Qian Yu, and the woman around Qian Yu looks more familiar.

"Guan Huimeng!" Two little girls say the name at the same time.

Qi Zhujun quickly shrunk the photo to see the text. The gossip news did not name who, but from the description, it is almost certain that the woman is now hot Guan Huimeng.

It is implied in the gossip that Guan Huimeng's boyfriend's surname is Qian. They are photographed at the airport, guessing that they are going abroad for a holiday and their destination is Cancun.

Seeing this, Qi Zhujun returned his cell phone to the girl.

"Isn't it?" The girl asked gossip.

"How do I know? Besides, it's none of our business. "

She said quietly dial Qian Yu's phone, his cell phone turned off.

"You're not happy?" Jiang Bo, who hasn't spoken all the time, frowned when he saw her thinking.

"What?" Qi Zhujun was a little absent-minded. Jiang Bo repeated the question with a cold face. Now she quickly denied: "no! Why am I not happy? I'm thinking, most of the people who go to Cancun go to the sea, don't they? I'm worried about his fingers. Last time, he broke the tendon of his middle finger in order to save me. Now it's not completely good. "

"He's an adult and knows what he's doing. You don't have to worry about him."

"That said, after all, he was injured because of me..."

Jiang Bo's face was a little ugly when he heard the speech.