Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 772: We didn't quarrel

An Mingji walked quickly to An Feng and squatted down-holding her hands on her knees.

"You scared me to death!"

An Feng's face was pale, and his body became thinner and weaker, no longer as tough as before.

She shook An Mingji's hand back, raised her head, and looked at Gu Jin who walked in.

"Girl Jin is here too."

Gu Jin nodded to An Feng, looked at her up and down, and found that her body was not completely entangled by death.

Seeing An Feng is fine for the time being, she sighed with relief from the bottom of her heart.

On the way here, Xiao An has been silent, and the darkness released from her body and the appearance of crying, can make her feel bad.

She was worried about what happened to An Feng and how sad Xiao An would be.

An Feng beckoned towards Gu Jin: "Girl Jin, come here."

Gu Jin walked towards her with a gentle smile on her face: "It's fine if you are fine."

After she approached, An Feng shook her hand, worrying on her haggard face: "My bones can last a long time, but I can't put your two children."

She held An Mingji's hand, put it together with Gu Jin's, and asked, "I heard that you two had a fight this morning?"

"..." Gu Jin.

"..." An Mingji.

The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at Allen standing in the hall.

The other party dared not look at them, and kept staring at the potted plant not far away, as if there was a flower on it.

That seriousness, really bluffs.

If it weren't for his stiff expression, he really thought he was attracted by the potted plants.

This is clearly a manifestation of a guilty conscience.

An Mingji pressed on Gu Jin's hand, his finger gently hooked the back of her hand, and Gu Jin returned to his senses.

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

An Mingji's unpleasant face turned to be gentle. He looked at An Feng who was sitting in a wheelchair. There was a soft smile at the corner of his mouth. "Why, grandma, I didn't quarrel with Ajin sister."

An Feng lived a lifetime, how could he not realize that two young people who were not her age had interacted with each other.

There was a kind smile on her face, and her eyes looked at Gu Jin: "Really no quarrel?"

Gu Jin shook her head at her: "No, I won't quarrel with Xiao An."

Today they can only be regarded as the cold war.

As for the quarrel, Gu Jin felt that she could not imagine the two quarreling.

Her beautiful eyes are full of sincerity, and her eyes are a little helpless.

She just had a cold fight with An Mingji, and An Feng got the news, and even called them over in this way.

"Auntie, don't listen to the people below chewing, it's impossible for sister A Jin and I to quarrel."

An Mingji's other free hand patted An Feng's hand lightly, with a soft smile in his eyebrows.

An Feng sighed worriedly: "It's fine if there is no quarrel. This old bone of mine won't last long. If you go there, you will be the most uneasy. Your child has suffered so much, and everything is in your heart. Not to mention, it really hurts."

Listening to her saying this, An Mingji felt a little sad.

He also knew that his aunt's body was losing, and he would not hold on for long.

This year of getting along, the old man taught him a lot of things, and also taught him many methods that he had never used before.

Although the time they spent together was short, his affection for An Feng was a blood relationship spreading from the bone marrow.

Especially, her appearance is so similar to that of her dead grandma.

Perceiving the sadness and sadness of the young man, An Feng raised his hand and touched his black hair.

She turned to look at Gu Jin, with a weak smile on her face, looking down at the jade ring on her index finger, a dim light flashed in her wise eyes.

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