Chapter 272 They are dancing
When the rough and warm fingertips touched him, Ji Lan was in a daze for a moment.
I wanted to pull my legs away, but found there was nowhere to retreat.
Ji Mingzong seemed to want to get closer to her and took the initiative to talk about the past five years, starting with the Ji family.
The old man and the old lady then went to Deng Yi, Ji Hongyi and others.
Everyone's final results came out of his mouth as if they were extremely ordinary things.
It was as if the turning point in her fate had nothing to do with him.
Ji Lan listened quietly until his trouser legs were lowered.
Then she said: "Where is Ji Xian?"
Ji Mingzong froze for a moment as he prepared to stand up.
After a few seconds of silence, he responded: "I don't know."
This unclear sound was considered the end of the topic.
This year, the Spring Festival is at the end of January.
To break it down, it was the first Spring Festival that Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong spent together, and it was also the first Spring Festival that the family of three spent together.
He specially ordered Jing He to decorate his home, and the New Year atmosphere was extremely strong in this manor.
Occasionally, when he has free time, Ji Mingzong will take his children to decorate together.
Mr. Ji hugged the little guy and squatted on his desk, holding his little hand and writing a line of dragon and phoenix dancing words on the rice paper.
The little guy pointed to the words above and read out loudly: "Xixi Taihe, Changle Wuyou."
"Dad, right?"
"Yes," Ji Mingzong responded gently.
On the day when the red lanterns were hung under the eaves, it snowed heavily in Beijing and Hong Kong.
The little guy and Wen Dai were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
The old man and the young child sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the snowy scene, their faces filled with anticipation.
Ji Mingzong released 256 from the cat room.
The fluffy cat walked to the fireplace in the hall with its tail raised, stretched out, and squatted down next to the little guy.
Ji Mingzong would not have dared to imagine such a happy and tender scene a few years ago.
Now, all this is within sight.
On this day, Xu Ying was discharged from the hospital.
Ji Lan and An also went to pick up people and had just packed up their things and were about to leave.
Heavy snowflakes are falling.
Xu Ying was sitting in the back seat and suddenly said: "It's freezing cold, perfect for prostitution! Prostitution."
Ji Lan glanced sideways at her.
An Ye asked: "Want to go?"
"Think! Can you?"
"Of course!!!" An also responded.
An Ye left Nanyang and was like a wild horse running wild. As half a month approached, Shen Yanqing asked her many times when she would return home, but An Ye was in low spirits and had no interest in returning home.
On the contrary, there is a feeling that Beijing and Hong Kong are her home.
Seeing that his persuasion failed, he called Ji Mingzong.
The other party expressed helplessness, indicating that An would not listen to him.
Shen Yanqing went around the corner and asked Ji Lan for help.
Ji Mingzong responded more bluntly: "Do you think I dare?"
He doesn't dare!
I don't even have the guts to do it.
Five years later, the Beijing-Hong Kong club economy has become more prosperous, and young men from all over the country have flocked to this 49-city city to start side businesses.
A man who has money and can't find anything.
In a famous club in Beijing and Hong Kong, Xu Ying asked the manager to order a row of men to come to him.
Ignoring Ji Lan and An Ye, they led the group into the dance floor downstairs and started dancing intimately.
One to four, hugging each other on the left and right, busy in succession.
An also didn't care about Ji Lan anymore.
In the end, she, the cripple, was left sitting in the booth watching the two women fighting hand to hand on the dance floor.
"Ji Lan? Is it really you? I thought I saw it wrong."
"Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence." Ji Lan was surprised to see an acquaintance. What was even more surprising was that he didn't expect that five years later, this person still loved this kind of occasion so much.
"It's a coincidence that a disco-disco came to my place." "Mr. Jiang is not engaged in film and television anymore?"
"Let's do it!" Jiang Shaoding leaned in close to Ji Lan and responded. He didn't blame him for being ignorant, but it was because the sound on the dance floor was too loud: "But the club's economy has been good in recent years, so I'm here to make some money."
Ji Lan gave him a thumbs up: "Chiang still does business."
"Stop talking about this, I heard about you." Jiang Shaoding said, his eyes falling on Ji Lan's legs.
With some consideration.
Ji Lan frankly picked up his suit trouser legs and showed them to Jiang Shaoding.
As the latter watched, he couldn't hide his emotions for a moment, including shock, surprise, and admiration.
At the end of the day, Jiang Shaoding gave her a thumbs up, poured a glass of wine and handed it to her: "I admire you, really."
"Don't look at it, you are missing half a leg, but here..." Jiang Shaoding pointed to his brain: "Sounder than mine."
"The body is disabled but the mind is high!"
"I'll take it as a compliment."
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Jiang Shaoding: "It's just a compliment!"
"You go back and let Xu Yingduo take you around and show those dogs that you are even better than them even if you have only one leg."
Ji Lan nodded.
The two chatted for a while, and then Jiang Shaoding left after someone shouted.
"Jiang Shaoding?" Xu Ying came back covered in sweat and asked after seeing the departing figure.
Ji Lan hummed.
"That bitch has been doing pretty well lately."
"Not moving?"
Ji Lan glanced at his legs: "I'm afraid I can't help but lift my legs when I get up, and others will see that it's fake and scare them."
Xu Ying: OK! Very Jilan!
The snow in Beijing and Hong Kong fell for three hours.
Ji Mingzong waited until eleven o'clock but did not see Ji Lan return home.
Starting at ten o'clock, he had a vague desire to rush.
But I dare not!
I really don’t dare!
Until Shen Yanqing received a cross-country phone call.
The tone was as heavy as the thick snow outside: "They are dancing."
For a moment, Ji Mingzong felt that the sky was falling.
Jing He was told to take good care of the child before taking Yan Hui to find someone.
It was approaching twelve o'clock, and when I arrived at the place, I happened to see three people coming out of the store wrapped in clothes, and they were full of energy and wanted to move to the second half.
An Ye has always been sharp-eyed, thanks to her marriage life in the past few years.
Her ability to see in all directions was purely a result of her years of battle of wits and courage with Shen Yanqing.
If you don't run fast you will be caught.
She is smarter than a monkey.
Generally speaking, in a situation like this, you either sacrifice yourself to save your friends, or you sacrifice your friends to save yourself.
Someone has to make a sacrifice.
On this day, An also wisely chose to sacrifice Ji Lan.
He pushed the people in front of Ji Mingzong and told them to leave quickly.
Ji Mingzong stood still, staring at her with dark eyes: "Shen Yanqing said, if you don't go back, he will come to take you back to Nanyang tomorrow."
An Ye:.
On the way back
Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong didn't have any unnecessary words.
Have nothing to say?
That's not true!
It was purely because An Ye used his cell phone to curse people too harshly.
The yelling stopped after An Ye got out of the car.
Ji Lan went into the bedroom and came out after washing to find that Ji Mingzong was still wearing the same clothes he came in at night, standing in the middle of the bedroom waiting for her.
Their eyes met, Ji Mingzong wanted to come over to help her, but Ji Lan stretched out his hand to push her away.
She hopped on one leg and headed towards the edge of the bed.
He opened the quilt and covered himself tightly before asking: "Is something wrong?"
"Don't go to that kind of place in the future to prevent others from hurting you."
"Okay," Ji Lan agreed.
But just like that, Ji Mingzong's prepared words came to his lips and fell back.