Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 80 Yan Ziqian

"..."

Ji Enen was stunned for a moment, not sure what this operation was.

"Then forget it."

When you meet him or go to school, thank him again.

"So say it."

Zhang Yuege curled his lips, but his expression remained as excited as ever, like the wolf grandmother who had taken a liking to Little Red Riding Hood:
"I was given materials every day. I was called in as temporary workers and had to eat dog food. It was very sad."

Ji Enen smiled and shook Zhang Yuege's sleeves. His red lips were curved, his cat eyes were bright, and his voice was soft, as if he was coquettish.

"Thank you Yue Ge for accompanying me~"

Zhang Yuege hummed twice, indicating that he was completely satisfied. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he hugged Ji Enen.

"Well, did you notice? You didn't refute my dog ​​food thing just now. You have to explain it to me every time, okay?"

She was smiling, with a sinister smile on her face as she had discovered the truth.

Ji Enen thought for a moment in a daze, his face suddenly turned red, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, and he explained anxiously as usual.

"Just, that's right, don't talk nonsense."

The little girl's tone was flustered, and she thought she was being tough and persuasive.

Zhang Yuege laughed loudly and pinched her soft cheek lovingly.

Yes, it's so flirty.

So cute!
Ji Enen left the house after four o'clock, and it was now after six o'clock. Fang Hui would be anxious if he didn't go back. Ji Enen said goodbye to Zhang Yuege at the bus station. The two families would not take a bus back from here.

The journey was going smoothly. Suddenly, six or seven stops away from home, the bus driver suddenly braked.

The people in the whole carriage suddenly became a mess, lying on their backs and lying on their backs, and complaints were everywhere.

"Master, why don't you stop at a red light? You don't even give a warning, just splash water all over."

The driver shouted from the front.

"Everyone, please be patient. There seems to be a car accident somewhere ahead. I see police cordoning off the scene."

Had a car accident?

Ji Enen subconsciously glanced ahead in the gap between the crowd.

The next moment, Ji Enen's hand on his side couldn't help but tremble.Her voice trembled.

"Master, please open the car door!"

"Young lady who can't open the door here, didn't you see there are so many cars nearby? It's too dangerous."

Ji Enen was so anxious that he trembled unconsciously, his voice filled with urgent crying.

"No, no, master, please help me drive. My friend seems to have been in a car accident."

When the people on the side heard this, someone quickly opened the window of the bus, greeted the car parked next to it, and asked them to stop.

"Master, please open the door and say hello to the driver next to you."

Ji Enen ran down almost as soon as the door opened.

The police had already begun to set up a cordon, and the ambulance hadn't arrived yet. A six- or seven-year-old child could be vaguely seen kneeling in a pool of blood, with a stunned expression.

Ji Enen ran very fast. Before the police could react, she had already passed through the cordon and hugged the child.

"Humble!"

Ji Enen's almond-shaped eyes were moist with tears, and tears almost flowed out. His tone was panicked and nervous.

"Qianqian, are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere? Tell your sister."

Yan Ziqian looked at Ji Enen blankly.

He was certain that this was the first day he saw Ji Enen, and he didn't know her at all before.

He was usually very resistant to strangers, but for some reason, Yan Ziqian didn't feel awkward when she hugged him recklessly.

"No, it's fine."

The voice is uniquely childish.

Only then did Ji Enen react and loosened his arms in a daze.

Now he is only seven-year-old Yan Ziqian, not 11-year-old Yan Ziqian. He was not treated as a pawn and thrown away by the Yan family, nor was he tortured into silence for stealing Yan Yunhe's things for her.

Ji Enen's mood could not be calmed down, and his heart was filled with the fear of regaining what was lost.

"It's fine."

(End of this chapter)