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C811

"Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I might not have been able to go back." Uncle Hong said.

Wen Tiantian smiled. "It's alright, we have to take care of each other when we're outside."

After dinner, Ji Jingchen and Wen Tiantian brought Uncle Hong to their own room.

No one had lived in the guest room before, and although the furniture was complete, the bedding had not yet been made into a bed.

Wen Tiantian initially wanted to help, but was persuaded by Uncle Hong.

"Miss, let me do these things myself."

Saying that, he glanced at Ji Jingchen.

She just ate the food she made with this little girl and her husband was just jealous. If he let her make the bed again, perhaps he would be directly kicked out.

It was still better to stay alive.

Uncle Hong quickly took the stuff and walked upstairs.

"Wait, let me help you first …"

Wen Tiantian was about to follow him, but was stopped by Ji Jingchen.

"Since he knows how to do it, then let him go."

"That won't do. Uncle Hong has been wandering in the sea for so long. It's better to take a hot bath." Wen Tiantian turned her head towards Ji Jingchen and asked, "He should be able to wear your clothes?"

Ji Jingchen slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard that.

When Wen Tiantian was halfway through her sentence and saw Ji Jingchen's expression, she couldn't help but laugh.

"It's okay, I'll go with you. Uncle Hong is too old for him to leave behind the root of his illness."

"Let's go."

After saying that, she pulled Ji Jingchen towards the bedroom.

He rummaged through a set of clothes and found that Uncle Hong had already prepared the bed. Wen Tiantian gave him the clothes.

"Uncle Hong, you can have a hot bath to warm up. I'll give you these clothes."

Uncle Hong received it and hesitated. He was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor and looked at Ji Jingchen.

As expected, Zhang Xuan noticed the hostility on his face and jealousy could be seen all over his body.

"I am sorry for troubling you with so many things. I don't know how to repay you two."

"No need." Wen Tiantian suddenly thought of this morning. She and Ji Jingchen had never been able to catch any fish and asked with a surprised expression, "Uncle Hong, do you know how to fish?"

Uncle Hong said with a smile, "I've been at the seaside for more than 20 years, and I'm good at fishing."

"Great, can you teach us how to fish?"

"This …" Uncle Hong was a bit hesitant. He looked at Ji Jingchen, and his eyes clearly said: "He won't?"

Ji Jingchen coughed and did not speak.

Wen Tiantian explained, "We've tried it before, but the lake fishing and the sea fishing seem different …"

"It is indeed different." When Uncle Hong talked about his work, he suddenly felt enlightened. "Alright, tomorrow morning, I can teach you two techniques."

"I won't trouble you, will I?"

"Of course not. I've thought of Uncle Hong for more than twenty years. I feel uncomfortable every time I don't fish." He laughed heartily.

Ji Jingchen's expression turned slightly better. At least this person knew a little about winks, so it wasn't impossible for Ji Jingchen to let him stay for a few days.

"Rest well tonight, your health is the most important."

After handing over everything to him, Wen Tiantian left the room with a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Ji Jingchen walked over and asked softly.

Wen Tiantian lowered her head slightly and leaned back against Ji Jingchen's chest, feeling a little sad.

"What are you worried about? Me? Or us? " Ji Jingchen asked again.

Wen Tiantian looked at Ji Jingchen in front of her. She seemed to have thought of something and her face slowly turned red.

"I'm not thinking about anything …"

She turned her eyes away, unwilling to speak.

There was a hint of a smile on his face, as if he had already guessed it. " "So you're saying, you're thinking of me?"

Wen Tiantian's ears grew hot and she tried to get up.

Yet, she was carried by Ji Jingchen and sat on his thigh.

"I'll ask you again, are you thinking of me?"

Ji Jingchen's lips seemed to stick indistinctly to Wen Tiantian's ear, his low and sexy voice unmistakably intruded into Wen Tiantian's ear.

Ear is itchy...

His face was so hot.

"As if …" Her ancient route.

If she continued to ask, she was afraid that she would catch fire.

Does this man know what 'modesty' is?

When Ji Jingchen saw Wen Tiantian blushing, he knew he guessed right without her saying anything.

However, he could not guess why she would think of him.

A boat and Uncle Hong? Would it be related to him?

Ji Jingchen stared at Wen Tiantian with curiosity in his eyes.

He really wanted to know the reason why Wen Tiantian thought of him.

Wen Tiantian couldn't refuse him, so she could only shyly nod her head.

Her face was flushed red as she looked around randomly, but she didn't meet Ji Jingchen's gaze.

Helpless, Ji Jingchen could only raise his hand and turn her face away.

"I can't think of any connection with a fishing boat. Mrs Ji, can you explain it to me? "

His voice was as gentle as the night.

Wen Tiantian nodded obediently under his encouraging gaze, as if she had been bewitched.

"I was thinking how much he valued his fishing boat. He could be called a helicopter home as long as he left the fishing boat. "

"But for the sake of that damaged fishing boat, he chose to refuse."

Wen Tiantian blinked and looked at Ji Jingchen with longing.

She went on, "I think he was attached to the fishing boat because of the fish on board, there must be something at home for him to care about. Just like my feelings for you, it's hard to part with. "

Wen Tiantian spoke very naturally, because this was what she was thinking.

She didn't need to feel embarrassed by just saying what she thought.

However, facing Ji Jingchen's dark gaze, her face started to turn red again.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

Wen Tiantian looked away and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong."

Ji Jingchen extended his arm and pulled Wen Tiantian into his arms.

She could even feel the other party's trembling chest coming towards her through the part of the chest that was tightly pressed together.

"But you said less."

Ji Jingchen gently caressed Wen Tiantian's long hair as if she was playing with a toy that couldn't be let go.

Hearing this, Wen Tiantian raised her head slightly with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"What did I miss?"

That was what she thought, she shared all of her thoughts with Ji Jingchen.

He should have said more.

Then why did Ji Jingchen say one less thing?

Ji Jingchen saw all of Wen Tiantian's doubts, so he curled his lips and whispered into her ear.

"You forgot to tell me, I will never abandon you, and will never give up on you."

He was an inseparable part, and no matter what, it was impossible to separate him.

The corner of Wen Tiantian's mouth lifted slightly. She leaned against his chest in embarrassment.

His face was so hot that it felt like it was about to burn up.

In order to resolve her predicament, Wen Tiantian hurriedly changed the topic. "Are you going to help him?"

"Help who?"

"Uncle Hong!"

Wen Tiantian left Ji Jingchen's embrace as she sized up Ji Jingchen's expression.2

However, she heard Ji Jingchen say to her, "Didn't I already send someone to deliver a letter for him?"

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