Mother Xu opened the door and explained worriedly.

Jiang Yechen's eyes tightened, walked to the door of Nanxiang, and stretched out his hand to turn the handle.

The door locked, and he coldly commanded, "Get the key." ”

"Yes. Mother Xu hurriedly went to get the key.

Jiang Yechen knocked on the door with his hand, "Nanxiang?"

There was no response, and Jiang Yechen knocked on the door even more.

Inside, Nan Xiang leaned against the door, holding his legs with both hands, curled up into a snail.

Tears fell to the ground, and only she could see them.

She received a photo of Jiang Yechen and Ye Lingshan together, and when her mood improved a little, reality reminded her ruthlessly.

In the photo, Jiang Yechen and Ye Lingshan went in and out, and Ye Lingshan also wore the cheongsam given to him by Jiang Yechen to attend public occasions.

In the eyes of others, they have long forgotten that she is a genuine Mrs. Jiang, and they all regard Ye Lingshan as his woman.

At night, lonely men and widows get on the car. Where can you go and what will happen?

The moment he saw the photo, Nanxiang's mentality collapsed.

She is not as strong and able to endure as she imagined, her heart is really real and hurts.

"Nanxiang, open the door!" Nanxiang didn't respond, and Jiang Yechen raised his voice.

Xu Ma took the key, and he used the key to drill into the keyhole.

The lock was opened, but it was blocked by a protective iron lock, an inner lock designed by Nanxiang himself.

She didn't feel safe enough to buy a chain and install the lock.

It was originally used to prevent thieves, but I didn't expect it to be used on my husband.

She didn't want to see Jiang Yechen now.

The iron lock structure is sturdy, and two strong iron supports are attached to the door and the wall.

Unless Jiang Yechen had the strength to pull the walls of the entire room, he would definitely not be able to push it in.

Jiang Yechen hit his arm a few times, and also found the inner lock, Nan Xiang did it on purpose.

His eyes sank, Nan Xiang was becoming more and more presumptuous now, and even he dared to turn him away.

Between them, Nanxiang has always been obedient to him, and the horse is the first to look forward, and there has never been a part of Nanxiang disobedience.

With anger, the action is even harder.

The man's strength cannot be underestimated, and every time he hits, Nanxiang feels that the door is about to collapse.

But she didn't plan to go out, and if it collapsed, it collapsed.

"Madam, if you have something to say, do you have something to say. We're worried about you. Mother Xu whispered persuasion on the side, anxious and afraid that she would touch the man again.

Jiang Yechen is not stupid, Nanxiang will not be like this.

He stopped and asked Mama Xu, "Mama Xu, did anything unusual happen before Mrs. entered the room?"

"No, my wife is in a good mood today. She didn't say that it hurt when I changed her dressing, and I reflected that I was too careless, and bothered me to take care of the little master more. ”

Xu's mother tried hard to recall, and suddenly picked up the mobile phone in her hand, "Oh, by the way, my wife ran back to the room and answered a call." Then I ran into the room, and the phone was still on the ground, and I don't know if it was broken. ”

The case of the mobile phone is a blue ocean, and only Nanxiang likes to use such an old-fashioned shell.

"Give it to me. Jiang Yechen took the phone and looked at it coldly.

I also know that the door is locked, and the security should be fine for the time being.

Her mobile phone has a password, and Jiang Yechen entered Jiang Zhan's birthday, and it was right at one time.

When the phone fell to the ground, the page was scratched, so he didn't find the contents of the photo.

He opened Nanxiang's WeChat smoothly.

Except for WeChat, Nanxiang doesn't have any advanced social software that can be used.

When he clicked in, he saw the nickname at a glance.

A sweet toffee, the corner of Jiang Yechen's mouth twitched, did she think she was very sweet?

I flipped through it at random, there was no nutritious information, and the chat history with Shen Qian Nanxiang was deleted.

Oh, are you a thief?

The more I flipped, the more boring I became, what made this woman suddenly nervous.

Suddenly, his hand clicked on the circle of friends and stopped on a feed.

The dynamics have not been refreshed, and apparently Nanxiang has browsed it many times.

His gaze stopped at the photo of Ye Lingshan holding a large bouquet of roses.

Then he smiled and raised his eyebrows.

It turns out that this is angry?

Is she fed?

He closed Nanxiang's phone and threw it aside.

He's been busy all day, why is he doing such a non-nutritious thing here.

Pushing him to another woman, and locking the door with her face, didn't she ask for it?

Jiang Yechen snorted coldly, he didn't have time to waste time on this uninteresting woman.

He strode towards the master bedroom, and Xu Ma followed, "Sir?"

He threw down a sentence, "Don't worry about her, the temper will naturally come out when it's over." ”

Unfortunately, in the children's room, there was a sudden cry, and his footsteps stopped.

Mother Xu hurriedly ran over, and after a while, she hugged Jiang Zhan, who was wearing children's pajamas, out, "Sir, the little master seems to have a nightmare, and he can't stop crying." ”

Jiang Yechen's expression was even colder, looking at the closed door and the crying son, and covered his stomach.

"Mama. Whining. Jiang Zhan couldn't find the feeling of numbness when he touched it, he was frightened by the nightmare, and he cried sadly, wanting to get off Xu's mother.

Mother Xu reluctantly asked Jiang Yechen for help, "Sir...... Now, only Mrs. can coax the little master. ”

Jiang Yechen put on his face, hugged Jiang Zhan, and didn't coax, "Let him cry." ”

Mother Xu saw that Jiang Yechen was also unhappy, so she closed her mouth and prayed silently in her heart.

The two of them quarrel, don't be angry with the child.

Jiang Yechen stood at the door of Nanxiang's room with Jiang Zhan in his arms, and he cried.

Baba's arms were not as soft as numbness, Baba ignored him, and Jiang Zhan cried even more aggrieved.

Nanxiang, who was sitting on the ground uncomfortable, heard Jiang Zhan's crying and tugged at her heart.

It was impossible for her to ignore Jiang Zhan.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

There was a sound of the door being unlocked, and the door opened.

Jiang Zhan cried and shouted, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma." ”

Jiang Yechen quickly stretched out his hand, and one hand stuck on the door wall.

Nan Xiang held the doorknob in his hand and looked at him angrily.

He squeezed in more unscrupulously, squeezed in the narrow door crack with Nan Xiang, looked at Nan Xiang coldly with deep eyes, and said something that could not be ignored, "Don't let go, the three of them are squeezed here until dawn." ”

Nan Xiang bit his lower lip angrily, there was nothing he could do, it was impossible to squeeze Jiang Zhan, and he let go of the doorknob in compromise.

After entering the door, Jiang Yechen stuffed Jiang Zhan into her hand with a calm face, and said sarcastically, "It doesn't matter if you initiate a nervous son?"

Nan Xiang couldn't get angry, she was already uncomfortable enough, and he also accused her.

"My son, I will take care of it, and I won't let Mr. Jiang worry about it! ”

She hugged her son and walked into the room, Jiang Yechen saw that she was not interested in it from head to toe, and a layer of fire rose in her heart, "It's not Jiang Zhan, you think I want to come!"

However, Jiang Zhan hugged Ma Ma and began to poop again, but his fleshy little hand grabbed the corner of Jiang Yechen's clothes and refused to let go.

"Baba, hemp. Jiang Zhan grabbed Nanxiang's collar with one hand and Jiang Yechen with the other.

Nan Xiang and Jiang Yechen looked at each other with anger, and neither of them backed down.

Seeing that Nan Xiang dared to look at himself like this, Jiang Yechen's fire became even stronger! Like a big Buddha pestle in place, there was no intention of going in if he didn't leave.

Helplessly, Jiang Zhan's cry made Nan Xiang feel distressed, and in the end she still compromised and gave in, swallowed the humiliation, and reached out to close the door.

glanced at the black-faced god Jiang Yechen, and said in a low voice, "Let Xiao Zhan sleep first, crying too much is not good for your eyes." ”

Patting Jiang Zhan's back, Nanxiang softly coaxed Jiang Zhan to sleep.