The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"Well, I will stay until after the child's full moon." Jiang Chan smiled, so Lin Hanyan is still a gentle-hearted person, and he will be more and more considerate of others.

Time passed quickly, and it seemed that the child was born in a blink of an eye. The little boy has six catties and seven taels. He has inherited Dimon's blond hair and blue eyes. His face is very similar to Lin Hanyan. It is conceivable that he will definitely be very recruiting when he grows up.

The full moon liquor store was particularly grand, and Lin Hanyan was softened by the gift. Only in the final inventory, I found an unsigned gift, two pieces of children's clothes.

"This is from Lin Danqiu." Dimon walked over. "She left her things and said nothing."

Lin Hanyan sighed, "Let's put it aside, there is nothing to say."

Late at night, after a busy day, Dimon had already fallen asleep, but Lin Hanyan was tossing and turning. Thinking that today is the day Jiang Chan will leave, she is particularly reluctant to give up.

"I'm leaving, take care of you in the future."

"I know, will you always remember me?" Lin Hanyan reluctantly left, a person who was inseparable from her left like this, she seemed to have lost a very important part.

"Of course I will remember you. You are my closest friend in this world." Jiang Chan slandered. She basically has closest friends in every world, so it's not wrong to say that.

"Take care of yourself in the future. If you have anything to discuss with Dimon, respect and understand each other, I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Lin Hanyan murmured, "No more."

"What's the matter? Are you too tired?" Di Meng suddenly sat up and turned on the bedside lamp, only to find that Lin Hanyan's face was full of tears.

He got out of bed and wrung out a wet towel and wiped Lin Hanyan's face: "What's wrong? You rarely cry. Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Hanyan leaned on the bedside: "No, I'm so happy, worried that these beautiful moments will be like dreams, and there will be nothing when I wake up from the dream."

"Fool, where is the dream? My son and I will always be there. It's not early. I have had a busy day today. Go to bed early." Dameng lay down with Lin Hanyan in his arms, and patted gently behind her with his big hands.

Lin Hanyan opened her eyes wide, not to let the tears fall. She would not tell anyone about Jiang Chan's existence. That was the deepest secret in her heart and the greatest warmth in her life.

There is a saying that it is good, there is no permanent feast in the world, as long as she lives well, it is better than anything. In her heart, Jiang Chan will always be her closest friend.

--split line--

"How is it? How does it feel to be a portable grandmother?" Qingyuan asked with a grin as soon as Jiang Chan returned to the consciousness space.

"You are too close to me, farther away." Jiang Chan expressionlessly: "In fact, it's okay. In fact, I didn't do anything. Just call her when it is critical. The task is easy and incredible."

Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "That's because you have the strength. If you are really an ordinary kid, do you think Lin Hanyan can still study abroad? You can only say that it is easy for a capable person to do anything."

The alarm bell in Jiang Chan's mind: "You rarely praise me so much, so compliment me, are you holding back something bad in your heart?"

Qingyuan's eyes widened: "I'm just such an image in your heart? I can't praise you yet?"

"Don't! Don't! When you praise me, I'll be drumming in my heart, presumably you are calculating something with me." Jiang Chan has now figured out Qingyuan's temperament, and she must have some promising task.

"I have a task at hand..." Sure enough, Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed when Jiang Chan said so.

"I'll just say, nothing to be courteous, to steal if you don't mean it." Jiang Chan's face was full of clarity: "However, no matter how much I have to rest on this task, I will talk about it. It is indeed more uncomfortable to always be bored there."

Following Lin Hanyan's side, Jiang Chan had a deep understanding of what it means to be jailed. I can't go anywhere, I can only see everything through Lin Hanyan's sight. If she hadn't been out of mind, she wouldn't be able to stay any longer. Where could she stay for five or six years?

There is still some time to go to jail. She has no freedom at all. Once back now, she really wants to enjoy the outside world.

"Okay, you go relax first, but hurry up and do the task." Qingyuan shouted, watching Jiang Chan disappear into the consciousness space, and then she went into hiding.

I didn't expect Jiang Chan to agree so easily this time. Is this what people said, since you can't resist, you can only enjoy it?

Opening his eyes, Jiang Chan rolled over on the bed lazily. Wen Jing and the others were still fighting at night, and the three of them had the ambition to lighten up their movements together, worrying that they would noisy Jiang Chan to sleep.

Seeing everyone studying hard, Jiang Chan didn’t bother. She stroked her fingers on the thick fur of Momo, Momo turned over, and her two front paws hugged Jiang Chan’s wrists, her head still on hers. Rubbing on the back of his hand non-stop.

Yang Liuqing inadvertently raised his head, seeing Mo Mo and Jiang Chan so close, his face was bitter and enmity: "At this time, I admire Xiao Chan very much. I don't need to worry about studying, I can rest on time, and Mo Mo is like this. My cute pet will accompany you, and we can only read the lamp at night bitterly."

Jiang Chan couldn't help it anymore: "I want to keep good grades, I also worked so hard in exchange for it."

It's just that everyone hasn't seen her hard work, but she has worked so hard in the mission world. It seems that ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is no wonder everyone is jealous.

"Is there anything I don't understand, let me tell you something?" Turning over from the top bunk, Jiang Chan landed softly and silently. Everyone is not surprised, who made her take the unusual path?

While lecturing the three of them, Jiang Chan was still thinking about it. Today is Thursday. It is estimated that up to Sunday, Qingyuan will not be able to sit still. On Sunday, she will do the task anyway.

Hey, should we do the task as soon as possible and send Qingyuan away as soon as possible? But when he thought of those things that Qingyuan had reshaped his body, Jiang Chan wanted to die. He didn't know how long the task would be to send Qingyuan away.

Forget it, anyway, she reshaping her body is not a matter of overnight, or else she rests for a few more days? With this plan in his mind, Jiang Chan immediately decided to do it without any psychological burden.

One of the biggest gains in this world is that she is now a designer, and the other is French. Now Jiang Chan's French is slick, and I still have to thank Lin Hanyan.

Without her help, how could she speak fluent French?

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