Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 146 Chapter 146 Prepare to move. (Additional chapter)

Chapter 146 Chapter 146 Prepare to move. (Additional chapter)
I just got home after evening self-study, and the light in the living room was on.

Tang Xiaoman was sitting on the sofa holding potato chips and chewing them crispy. When he heard the door opening, he glanced over, hummed and turned his head to continue watching TV.

Ji Enen didn't respond. No matter what, he was already 19 years old in his last life, so there wouldn't be any big disturbance because of the childish provocation of 16-year-old Tang Xiaoman.

However, in Tang Xiaoman's eyes, her lack of attention was naked and arrogant neglect.

"Hey!"

Ji Enen put away his shoes and walked to the room with his schoolbag.

Seeing that she didn't seem to hear anything, Tang Xiaoman threw away the potato chips and stood up.

"You didn't hear me calling you."

Ji Enen paused.

The girl stood quietly at the door of the room, with a tall and graceful figure. Her whole body seemed to be bathed in the warm yellow light of the living room. Her skin was white and tender, and her waist was plump. When she raised her eyes slightly and looked over, she was extremely beautiful.

Ji Enen said calmly: "I have a name."

Tang Xiaoman was choked and didn't know what was wrong. She was used to her gentle and gentle appearance, but suddenly she was so cold. She felt that she couldn't adapt to it, and her voice lowered unconsciously.

"This house has already signed a contract with someone else. You should pack your things as soon as possible. You will move out in a few days."

After a pause, she added reluctantly.

"Uncle Ji asked me to tell you. I'm too busy to come back recently."

Ji Enen frowned slightly and raised his head in confusion. Suddenly hearing this thing that he had been afraid of happening, he suddenly felt panicked for no reason.

"When did Dad decide?"

Tang Xiaoman sat down again and answered nonchalantly.

"It was just a few days ago. I don't know. It's just an old house. How nice is the new house?"

Tang Xiaoman was probably just someone who helped spread the word, and he didn't know why.

Ji Enen returned to the room, sat at the desk and unconsciously pinched her fingertips. She called her grandma.It was already very late at this time, and people usually rested early in the countryside. Ji Enen felt reckless when he called him. He was just about to ask again tomorrow morning, but the call was suddenly connected.

"Hey, is that right?"

The old man's voice sounded energetic, and there was a familiar square dance song next to it - "Drunken Butterfly."

It sounds like he should be enjoying the coolness at the square dance.

"Well, grandma, how are you doing lately?"

Ji Enen likes chatting with her grandma very much. This little old lady usually talks carelessly, and there is no big generation gap between her and the younger generation. She doesn't like to chatter very much, and she also likes to wander around.

Ji Enen's voice softened unconsciously, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Hey, you're in very good health. I dance square dance with Aunt Li next door to you every day. I'm watching them dance. To be honest with you, if grandma were younger, her arms and legs would definitely stretch better than them. Hahaha."

The cheerfulness in her voice was as good as ever, and Ji Enen felt a little relieved when she heard that there was nothing uncomfortable. She had changed some things in this life, and maybe grandma wouldn't be the same as before.

Waiting for the hospital results to be notified, I hope it will be a good result.

After hanging up the phone, the old lady turned off the tape recorder next to her, and the lively square dance background music suddenly stopped.

The entire empty house was illuminated by the cold moonlight, and the floor was flat and empty.

The old lady sat on the old wicker chair that had been with her for decades and touched her face.

At such an old age, my face is actually full of wrinkles, and even if I don’t look in the mirror, I can see the unsightly age spots on my face.

The old wicker chair was making noises. The old lady touched the slightly raised bump on her neck, squinted her eyes, and sighed quietly.

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