"Shanshan, don't think nonsense, how can you have anything to do with Nanxiang? Isn't this dress on your body also specially asked Zuo Qi to take it from Yechen, look at you, you show your temperament when you wear this dress. Good boy, Yechen has a heart for you. ”

Liao Peiyan hid the coldness in her eyes and comforted Ye Lingshan lovingly, Ye Lingshan raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Really, really?"

"I thought that in Brother Chen's heart, I was not as good as that Nanxiang. On my birthday, he just sat with me for a while and left, auntie, what should I do?"

Liao Peiyan smiled dignified and held Ye Lingshan's hand, "Yechen is my son, I grew up watching him, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he won't show it if he likes you." As the saying goes, men chase women, the next layer of mountains, women chase men, there is only one layer of veil. ”

"But how do I think, Brother Chen doesn't seem to be interested in me. I came in a cheongsam tonight, contrary to his will, as if to make him angry. Auntie, will Brother Chen ignore me? ”

Ye Lingshan said with little confidence, she had already taken the initiative towards Jiang Yechen, but Jiang Yechen was not enthusiastic about her response.

There is also her planning plan, Jiang Yechen didn't like it, she put in so much effort, it was impossible not to lose.

"Don't worry, I will definitely call the shots for you, what we Jiang Sheng need is a smart and sensible president's wife like you. You can't cry your nose at every turn, you have to have faith in yourself. Liao Peiyan gave Ye Lingshan a reassuring smile.

Ye Lingshan also smiled and wiped away her tears, "Well, with your words, Ling Shan is relieved." ”

After appeasing Ye Lingshan, Liao Peiyan used Ban Hua to call out Jiang Yechen, who was still in the banquet hall.

"Yechen, Ling Shan stayed up late for several days to start the project. I read that the plan is also suitable, if you don't appreciate it, forget it. She made a fool of herself in front of everyone as a girl, and you shouldn't have let her change her dress again. That cheongsam, Ling Shan can wear it, can Nan Xiang wear it on the occasion?"

"Your Uncle Ye and I have a good relationship, they handed Ling Shan over to Jiang Sheng, and we have to take good care of others. Ling Shan's mood is not very good tonight, wait for you to send her home, don't embarrass your mother. ”

"I know, Mom. ”

Liao Peiyan said with a straight head, and Jiang Yechen agreed to send Ye Lingshan.

He didn't take it to heart, it was just a matter of letting the driver turn around.

Xu's mother didn't call, Nan Xiang's hand should be fine.

He had just gotten into the car when someone took a picture.

Looking at the car that was leaving, the old housekeeper held the camera and said to Liao Peiyan who walked out next to him with a solemn face.

"Madam, I'm afraid this is not very good, you know the temper of the young master, if you let him know, we are afraid that we will send a photo to Mrs. ......"

Liao Peiyan held the expensive cloak and took the camera in the housekeeper's hand, "Nanxiang didn't dare to tell him, she didn't have the guts." ”

The slender eyes followed the borrowed photos in the camera, and suddenly sighed, "Changde, you have been following me for more than 20 years, you should understand very well that Yechen is the only future head of the Jiang family, his future prospects are unlimited, and the person standing next to him must be a worthy person." ”

"It's not that I'm cruel, I have to get rid of her. ”

"It's Nanxiang she, who is not qualified. Liao Peiyan's brows moved slightly, and her eyes were profound and determined.

"Yes, ma'am, I understand your painstaking efforts. Changde didn't dissuade him anymore, and nodded to Liao Peiyan loyally.

Jiang Yechen was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he was destined to stand at the top of the pyramid in this life.

His wife must be a nobleman with both talent and appearance, and Nanxiang is by no means a good match.

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The kitchen of the villa is filled with a fragrance.

Nanxiang tied an apron and guarded the stove.

Mother Xu coaxed Jiang Zhan to sleep, walked into the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Mrs., your hand is inconvenient and inconvenient, let me come." And the gentleman said, The wound on thy hand is deep, and thou shalt not move. ”

Hearing the movement, Nan Xiang's cheeks flushed slightly, and he put down the wooden spoon in his hand, "Well, I used the hand that didn't hurt, just boiled some soup, and there wasn't much place to do it." Mother Xu, here you go. ”

Xu Ma smiled and took the spoon in her hand, the two of them finally stopped stiffening, and she was happy in her heart.

"When Mr. comes back from a party in the evening, he must be very warm when he drinks your soup as soon as he drinks it. ”

Nanxiang has a ruddy complexion, and she knows how to be grateful.

Today, Jiang Yechen helped her bandage her wounds, she reflected on her attitude, she seemed to have gone too far.

Jiang Yechen allowed her and Jiang Zhan to go out, but she failed him.

He had stomach problems, that time after getting drunk.

I often hear coughing in his room, probably having a stomach attack.

"I also want to drink rock sugar pears, the weather has been dry recently, I have cooked a lot, Xu Ma also drink a little if you want to." She said.

Mother Xu is from the past, and she can see through Nanxiang's thoughts, "Thank you, Mrs., Mrs., it's clever, it's delicious to boil anything, I'm blessed." ”

Nan Xiang looked away embarrassedly, the stew pot was boiling and belching, she walked forward, "It's time to put the sugar down." ”

The mobile phone rang in the living room, and Mother Xu hurriedly said, "Mrs., go and pick it up, I'll just come here, maybe Mr. called, Mr. didn't seem to bring the key when he went out today." ”

"Good. ”

Nan Xiang nodded, and involuntarily quickened his pace and walked to the living room.

When I opened my phone, it was really Jiang Yechen calling.

She couldn't help but smile, picked it up, and a man's voice came from the phone, "Help me open the door." ”

I really forgot my keys.

"Yes. She looked up and saw the flashing lights outside the yard through the curtains.

At ten o'clock, it was a little late to come back, but the pear soup slow-cooked tasted good and was just right.

She hung up the phone, and was about to put it down, when two unread MMS messages popped up on the screen.

Nan Xiang strangely clicked on the MMS message sent by an unfamiliar number.

In a matter of seconds, the phone slipped out of her hand.

He slammed to the ground, his moist eyes filled with tears.

"Ma'am, what's missing, are you alright, ma'am?"

"Ma'am?"

As soon as Xu Ma put the rock candy down, she heard the sound of the mobile phone landing and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.

But as soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw Nan Xiang running into his room with his mouth covered.

The door slammed shut, and Mother Xu was frightened.

Outside the door, Jiang Yechen, who was sitting in the car and waiting for a while, called Nanxiang again, but it was Xu's mother who picked up.

"Sir, is that you?"

"What's the matter, what about Nan Xiang?" Jiang Yechen's tone was displeased, did Nan Xiang dare to ignore his words.

"Well, Mrs. her, doesn't seem quite right. Mother Xu looked out sadly.

"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Yechen was a little drunk, and he hadn't drunk much, Ye Lingshan had a headache in the car, and he couldn't wait to get out of the car halfway.

When I got to the door, I smelled the soup cooked by Nanxiang, and my headache was relieved.

"I don't know, you're home, I'll open the door for you first. ”

"Yes. ”

"Just now, my wife was quite happy to cook soup in the kitchen, and I was talking and laughing. I don't know what's wrong, but suddenly I ran back to my room. Like, it seems to be quite sad. ”