Nanxiang pestle digested the man's words in place.

Jiang Yechen took a shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked in front of Nanxiang.

His hand was on the door, encircling Nanxiang in his arm, looking at each other, not allowing Nanxiang to escape.

looked at Jiang Yechen's wet hair and the slightly exposed chest in the bathrobe.

Nan Xiang's heart jumped, and he replied a little flustered, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

Obviously heartbroken, ready to become a stranger. But as soon as the two approached, her heart still couldn't help but be chaotic.

Jiang Yechen looked at Nan Xiang tightly and spoke, "I won't get divorced, and I don't want to hear these two words from your mouth again in the future." ”

In the past few days, he has either sneered at himself or ignored him, never expecting him to say such a thing.

Nan Xiang frowned, looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and pursed his lips, "Is it for Xiao Zhan?"

In addition to this, I can't think of a reason for Jiang Yechen to keep this marriage.

Jiang Yechen's eyes shone slightly, and he suddenly held Nan Xiang's shoulders with both hands, "Nan Xiang, we are husband and wife, no matter what reason we come together, it's a thing of the past, it's no longer important." ”

"I, Jiang Yechen, have no habit of changing women, since you are my son's mother, you are a member of my Jiang family. We are all to be faithful to our marriages. ”

"From now on, let's live a good life. ”

Jiang Yechen looked at Nan Xiang and said, every word was clear enough.

Nan Xiang's heart was deeply shocked, and he couldn't describe his mood at the moment in words.

even suspected that Jiang Yechen in front of him was a fake.

He actually said that he wanted to live a good life with her?

What about Bai Jiao?

Loyal...... Why can Jiang Yechen say these two words so imposingly. There is clearly an ambiguity between him and Bai Jiao, isn't he empty at all?

"Jiang Yechen, the person the Jiang family likes is not me, and I am not the ideal daughter-in-law in Mrs. Jiang's heart. Miss Bai Jiao, more suitable for this position than me. Nan Xiang turned his eyes and said.

Nan Xiang is kind-hearted after all, no matter how sad she is to Jiang Yechen, she can't say anything to hurt him.

She had thought that if Bai Jiao could take her place dutifully, she would leave with confidence.

Jiang Yechen frowned, his eyes were rarely confused, "It's up to me whether it's suitable or not, what does it have to do with Bai Jiao?"

Nan Xiang was even more dazed, not wanting Jiang Yechen to see her sourness, so she scribbled over, "This is a matter between you, it has nothing to do with me, and when I accompany Xiao Zhan on my birthday, I will go back to Nan's house." ”

Jiang Yechen held Nan Xiang's wrist and looked serious, "This time the Nan family's matter, my mother did something wrong. I'll give you an explanation of this. When I find out the facts, if Nan Yuyan is innocent, I will keep him safe. I also don't want Jiang Zhan to have a grandfather who is in prison. ”

Nan Xiang was shocked again, what was Jiang Yechen talking about? Can he let go of his grievances against the Nan family and help Nan Yuyan get out of trouble?

She was speechless, and Jiang Yechen announced again, "As for Bai Jiao, she is not a bad-hearted person, she is a little ignorant. After I go back, I will ask Xu Jun to pack her luggage and send it back to the Bai family. ”

Nan Xiang's eyes widened, "You want to send Bai Jiao away?"

This sentence also surprised Nan Xiang.

Isn't Bai Jiao the woman he cares about very much, Liao Peiyan and Jiang Yechen's first love in their mouths.

Jiang Yechen didn't know what Nan Xiang was thinking, and continued to say seriously, "As long as you don't indiscriminately admit women into your home, there will be no second Bai Jiao in the future." ”

mentioned Bai Jiao's entry into the house, Jiang Yechen still had some complaints in his eyes.

Nan Xiang pursed his lips unconsciously.

His words, as if they were making a promise.

After three years of marriage, Jiang Yechen told her for the first time that she wanted to live a good life.

For the first time, they seriously acknowledged their relationship as husband and wife.

For the first time, he promised that he would not get divorced.

Nan Xiang never dreamed that Jiang Yechen would one day be able to let go of the past and talk to her like an ordinary couple.

Is she really, not dreaming?

Her mood was more ups and downs than a roller coaster.

Seeing that Nan Xiang was stunned and didn't speak, Jiang Yechen let go of his hand, "I'll go out to see my son, you can wash it." ”

After the words fell, he really opened the door and walked out.

Nan Xiang watched the white bathrobe leave the bathroom, and couldn't help blushing.

So Jiang Yechen locked the door just now, was it just an unintentional move?

After taking a shower, Nanxiang also changed into a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

She had been washing for a long time, and her cheeks were red.

In fact, she was thinking about Jiang Yechen's words, and the more she thought about it, the more her heart couldn't calm down, and many emotions were affected.

An inkblot actually washed for nearly an hour.

Walking out, Jiang Zhan actually woke up on the bed, and Jiang Yechen lay next to him teasing Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan laughed amusedly, crawling beside Jiang Yechen's arm, and his unhappiness seemed to be swept away.

In the middle of the night, the father and son actually had fun.

"Why did it take so long?"

Jiang Yechen kept paying attention to the bathroom, and when he saw Nan Xiang coming out, his face eased.

"The water temperature was a bit high, waited a while. ”

Nan Xiang casually lied and stood aside, not knowing whether to step forward or not.

Jiang Yechen's gaze turned to Nanxiang and turned Jiang Zhan on the bed to Nanxiang, "You come and coax." ”

"Mama. Jiang Zhan saw Nan Xiang and opened his hand to Nan Xiang to hug him.

When he woke up and saw that his parents were by his side, Jiang Zhan's heart knot was untied.

A child's temper comes and goes down quickly.

But waking up after only two hours of sleep shows that Jiang Zhan is still very insecure.

"Xiao Zhan doesn't have a fever, right?" Nan Xiang found a staircase, she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Zhan immediately threw himself into Nan Xiang's arms, his head rubbing against Nan Xiang's soft hair.

"Give him a measure. Jiang Yechen changed his comfortable posture, leaned on the head of the bed, and watched the mother and son stick together, with a smile in his eyes.

"The thermometer was not brought. Nan Xiang said softly, and the atmosphere between them seemed to have changed a lot.

I can't say where the change is, but it's really not so depressing.

"I'll use my hands. Nan Xiang reached out and touched Jiang Zhan's forehead.

It was not hot to touch, Nan Xiang was relieved.

"There was no fever. ”

Putting down his hand, he saw that Jiang Yechen was still looking at him. Nan Xiang's cheeks were slightly hot, and he lowered his head and looked at Jiang Zhan.

"Hmm. Jiang Yechen saw Nan Xiang's relieved look in his eyes, and hooked his lips in response.

The anger and unhappiness that had been in my eyes for a few days quietly dissipated.

It was obviously late at night, and the three members of the family were not very sleepy.

Jiang Zhan stuck in Nanxiang's arms for a while, and suddenly climbed onto the sofa by the window excitedly.

"Lights, lights!"

Nan Xiang almost fell asleep, was woken up by the sound, and found that Jiang Zhan was missing in his arms, so he hurriedly turned his head to look for it.

"Over there. Jiang Yechen, who was leaning on the bed, pointed to the window.

"Thank you. ”

actually fell asleep while sitting, Nan Xiang thanked him in a daze, and felt as if he was too stupid after speaking.

Embarrassed, she simply walked to the window. "Xiao Zhan, don't play there, it's dangerous. ”

Jiang Yechen then also got up and followed Nan Xiang to the window.

"Let's go to sleep. ”

Nan Xiang began to feel sleepy, and reached out to hug Jiang Zhan back a little.

Jiang Zhan's little feet stepped forward restlessly, pointing to the scenery outside the window with relish, very energetic.

"Poop, hemp, drift!"

What's pretty on a rainy night?