Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 73 Say it again, give me the stuff
Yan Yu's eyes were light and his expression was cold. He lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Enen as if he didn't recognize her. His pale lips moved slightly and his expressionless face was scary.

"Again, give me the stuff."

Ji Enen was frightened by that gaze and winced unconsciously. She felt a sudden suffocation in her heart. This feeling came out of nowhere and caught her off guard.

Ji Enen lowered his head and let go of his hand.

Seeing her cowering in fear, Yan Yu took a breath, his expression did not change, and he tightened his fingers.

He took the thing effortlessly with one hand.

After a while, his eyes fell on her as if inadvertently. What he could see was the girl's soft black hair, her little face whose expression could not be seen clearly, and her little breasts that were set off by the belt of the blue skirt. waist.

In the noisy and smelly car that was sealed like a shark can, a light scent of sweet-scented osmanthus seemed to linger on the tip of his nose.

He didn't speak. The boy who had just spoken glanced at Ji Enen and said nothing.

This section of road was not easy to walk on. The car swayed from time to time, and someone behind Ji Enen almost hit her.

As soon as the man raised his head, he met Yan Yu's serious eyes. He was inexplicably frightened and suddenly stepped away.

For the next ten minutes, Ji Enen lowered his head so low that the back of his neck ached, and did not raise his head. He just counted the time and how many stops he had to get off.

In order to facilitate the loading of things, Fang Hui gave Ji Enen a bright red woven environmentally friendly bag that was not old or new.

It is very common in the market, and I don’t think much of it when I see it.

But that bag was obviously incompatible with Yan Yu.

He has a cold temperament and an expressionless face. Although he is wearing a school uniform and the brim of his hat is pushed down extremely low, only his pale lower jaw is exposed and his pale lips are straight. At first glance, he is not a kind person.

But he carried the tacky big red bag without any reaction.

It seems more and more out of place.

Ji Enen stared at his hand in a daze.

If Ji Enen had not lowered his head, he would have discovered the invisible softness hidden in Yan Yu's cold eyes.

The car finally arrived.

Ji Enen's hands sank.Yan Yu handed the things to her. Ji Enen was stunned for a moment and looked up. The group of people were no longer in the car.

The nursing home is built in the suburbs. It looks quite cold from the outside. When you enter, there is a large yard where some elderly people sit in wheelchairs and bask in the sun outside.

There were also some elderly people who were chased to be fed, and there were also some who were standing in the yard with a blank look on their faces, as if they couldn't think of anything.

Old Man Li is one of them.

Next to him was a shabby small suitcase that looked like it was from more than ten years ago. Next to the suitcase were some nutritional drinks or fruits such as donkey-hide gelatin.

The management probably hadn't had time to arrange a bed for him yet.

He was standing alone in the bright sun, with his pale hands holding reading glasses that were badly stained, and his hair was messy. He usually looked thin, but he became even thinner standing here alone.

After being stunned for a while, the expression on his face became unhappy.

"Where is this place? Why did you bring me here? Where are my books?"

An old woman who was doing exercises in the yard stretched.

"Everyone is here. Which one of them was not sent here by his son or daughter? Otherwise, you should have sent him here in your dream."

Old Man Li seemed a little unbelievable. He was always fierce, and his frown made him even more fierce.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm obviously at home, and my son and daughter are making money abroad. If they want to pick me up, they won't leave! Mother-in-law, you're talking nonsense!"

The old woman was not happy either. She had seen people reluctant to go to a nursing home, but she had never seen anything like this, as if they were in a dream.

Before she started yelling, the little administrator girl who heard the commotion ran out quickly.

appease.

"Grandma Cai, don't be angry, don't be angry, continue your square dance."

The voice of the latter sentence was lowered.

"He has some Alzheimer's and doesn't remember things very well. When his son sent him here in the morning, he just stood aside and didn't remember things."

(End of this chapter)