"Hello Mr. Jiang. Nanxiang stood in place, squeezing out a smirk that was not much better than crying.

Jiang Jingyi and Yang Xueqin had already passed through the cemetery through the other side of the car door just now, and now only Nanxiang was left behind.

Some of the servants who had never seen the two of them rubbing each other brightened their eyes and thought about it in their hearts.

This former Mrs. Jiang is really bullish, she dares to stand so steady when a man is mad.

Anyone who has seen it knows that a man's sneer represents anger. And the consequence of his anger is to pump the lake to make fun of the living, and now the Jiang family, his prestige has risen to a higher level, and whoever thinks of this master's ruthless appearance is terrified.

"Who was the person who lingered in my bed yesterday? When you put on a skirt, you don't recognize anyone, and don't forget, I still tied the nepotism for you. ”

Jiang Yechen's big hand, as if no one was around, kneaded into a pleated ball on the skirt on Nanxiang's back, and lifted it.

Nan Xiang really felt a tightness in his crotch, and the basket in his hand almost fell off.

She frowned, her gentle eyebrows were so gentle that no one could bear to say a word.

Mr. Jiang, please respect yourself. Before yesterday, I was your ex-wife, and after today I am your cousin.

She should have said this, in the most official words against this man.

But suddenly, Nan Xiang bumped into the man's eyes with his eyes, and said as if no one was around, "It's because the technology of the experience is not good, so you can get out soberly." Such a simple truth, Mr. Jiang still doesn't understand?"

"I really want to strangle you. Jiang Yechen picked up her chin with two fingers, and the phoenix pupils burned into a raging fire.

Nan Xiang endured a few seconds, and finally felt the heartache of being pointed, but he still looked away, "Mr. Jiang, I'm going to enter the cemetery, my father and mother are waiting for me to worship the ancestors of the Jiang family." ”

Jiang Yechen bent his fingers, pinched the bones of his chin, forced Nan Xiang to look at him, and said with a thick mockery, "Your father? Jiang Jingyi's manly function was lost thirty years ago, tell me, how did he make your mother happy?

Fortunately, he deliberately bit this word very hard.

Nan Xiang's face changed in an instant, she really didn't know too many things.

"Nanxiang, you won, I won't forgive you. ”

Jiang Yechen's finger bones suddenly let go of her chin, and the disappointment and indifference in her eyes subverted everything, as if she had completely treated Nan Xianggui as a stranger.

The moment he was withdrawn, Nan Xiang saw his two twisted fingers, and his heart hurt fiercely.

The man turned around and took her heart with her.

"Mr. Jiang, will we go in and worship the old lady now?" Ban Hua walked to the man's side at this time.

Jiang Yechen said generously, "Don't worry, let the extra people pass first, didn't you say that Yueyue came to me? ”

Ban Hua glanced at the abandoned back, shook his eyebrows unbearably, and then said, "I've been waiting for you." ”

"Well, let's go, don't let the unintentional people delay the time, but let the well-intentioned people wait for a long time. ”

The man's cold and casual attitude returned to the car after speaking. As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I rushed past the driveway of the wheat oil field, and disappeared after a while.

Nan Xiang stood in place, and listened clearly without losing a word.

She and Jiang Yechen are really thorough, it's over. From the words he turned around and said, it can be understood.

This relationship was actually ruined in his own hands in the end.

How uncomfortable it is in my heart, the two have quarreled so many times, this is probably the most memorable one.

There can't even be a trace of time to heal, and today the Jiang family's eyeliner is all over the place.

She behaved calmly, and the old man could believe it.

"Miss Nan, you can't go in here. ”

Carrying the basket, she continued to walk towards the entrance of the cemetery, but was stopped outside by the guards.

"Why? I'm here with Mr. Jiang Jiaer today, and grandpa should have already informed me. Nan Xiang said in no mood, I don't know what moths are coming out.

"Yes, you can't go in. The guards were still holding her back.

Nan Xiang took a serious look forward, and then he realized. Not only was she not allowed to enter, but Yang Xueqin, who had just entered, was also stopped at the bottom of the stairs in the cemetery, standing aggrieved.

"If you don't let me in, why won't my mother let me in? Grandpa sent a chief butler, didn't he recognize our identities at the press conference?"

Seeing that Yang Xueqin was left out in the cold, Nan Xiang asked a little resentfully. The car was allowed to pass through the Jiang family manor and come to the cemetery, all of which could only come with the consent of the old man, and she didn't know which one was off.

An elderly woman walked out, her face was calm, she was the heart lotus beside the old man.

"You don't have to worry, the old chairman won't let you in, not that your mother can't go in. She spoke to Nanxiang.

"Then why is my mother waiting below?" Nan Xiang asked coldly, from the forest, after Xinlian cooperated with the old man to rectify her, she left a not very good impression of this woman.

Xinlian only looked at her and said four words, "The size is orderly." ”

Looking at Nan Xiang's puzzled face, Xinlian said again, "Your mother is accepted by the second gentleman, and she is only counted in the second room." You have to wait for Mrs. Yao to visit the shrine first, and then it will be your mother's turn. ”

"What did you say?" Nan Xiang was surprised, and Xinlian specially stepped out of the way, allowing Nan Xiang to see the scene in the cemetery clearly.

Jiang Jingyi and a dignified woman had just finished going up the stairs and came to the cemetery where they were going to pay their respects.

The Jiang family's relatives, Liao Peiyan, and Jiang Jinghe are already waiting there.

Jiang Jingyi's legs and feet were inconvenient, but with the help of his subordinates, he went up smoothly.

Nan Xiang clearly saw that the woman beside Jiang Jingyi was very close to him, and she should be a pair like Jiang Jinghe and Liao Peiyan standing.

And this woman is Yao Meiqiao, Mrs. Yao who took her out of the hall when she got lost!

"Give me the Qingming fruit, you are pregnant. The old gentleman said that before the child was born, he should not walk around in taboo places. ”

Nan Xiang was in a state of thought, and suddenly heard Xinlian's words, and couldn't believe his ears.

Don't let her into the cemetery, old man, what does that mean?

Without waiting for Nan Xiang to ask again, Xinlian had already taken the basket in her hand, "Don't look at me, that's what you think." Since it is the flesh and blood of the young master, I will cherish it and spread out for the Jiang family, and I will remember your credit. ”

"Come, take the young lady down. ”

A sentence of the young lady's approval almost made Nan Xiang dazzled.

The clean eyes did not turn, as if the most beautiful Qingze in the world suddenly bloomed flowers, and even the heart lotus was moved by this cleanliness and looked at it several times.