"Mama. Jiang Zhan called outside the door and rescued Nanxiang.

After sleeping with Nanxiang for a week, Jiang Zhan became very clingy to Nanxiang again, and he had to find his mother when he couldn't see him at home.

"Here it is. Nan Xiang pushed Jiang Yechen away, and when he heard that it was his son calling, Jiang Yechen was dissatisfied, and he could only watch Nan Xiang leave.

Nanxiang coaxed Jiang Zhan, and together with Jiang Zhan, washed and dried the clothes taken out by the express.

At noon, the mother and son ate shrimp oil noodles cooked by Nanxiang and took a nap together.

Jiang Yechen didn't go to the company today, so Nanxiang naturally didn't ask.

After the meal, she saw Jiang Yechen reading computer files in the living room, and consciously avoided it.

People are the CEO of the company, and it is normal not to go if you don't want to.

Jiang Yechen didn't go out, and Bai Jiao also stayed at home, but most of the time was in her room.

"Mama, there is Beibei outside. After sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Xiang woke up, Jiang Zhan stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, stood in front of the window, and opened the curtains.

Nan Xiang lifted the quilt, looked over, and really saw a person standing outside the courtyard.

Jiang Zhan said Beibei means uncle.

In order to avoid making noise to Jiang Zhan, the doorbell was not installed.

Mother Xu didn't open the door, she should be busy. In the morning, she saw that Xu Ma bought seafood, Xu Ma was very attentive every time she processed seafood, Jiang Yechen and she couldn't eat any fishy smell, and they probably didn't notice that there were people outside.

"Okay, Ma Ma went and saw who was coming. ”

She got dressed and got out of bed, the man's shoes on the shoe cabinet were neatly arranged, and Jiang Yechen didn't seem to go out.

"Hello young lady, this is the fresh melons and fruits that Master Jiang ordered us to send, grown from the farm of the Jiang family's manor, which is natural and pollution-free. The little master was at the manor last time, and he was very curious when he saw the watermelons on the farm. As soon as the fruit was ripe, Master Jiang let us send it. ”

Nan Xiang opened the door of the courtyard, and several people in uniform stood outside the door, carrying baskets of various fruits and vegetables, each with water droplets, very fresh.

She recognized the old man at the front, who was Old Man Jiang's person.

"Come on in. ”

Nanxiang opened the door wide and asked them to put the fruit in.

"This watermelon is the roundest on the farm, small but sweet. The old man said, the little master likes this melon, let you give the little master a taste when you receive it, this time, it's just time to eat a snack. ”

The old servant walked in, picked up a paper bag of sealed watermelon, and said with a smile to Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang took the watermelon with both hands and said politely, "Okay, thank you grandpa for me." ”

"Well, young lady go in, let's put it away and go out. "The old servant said.

"Good. Nanxiang obediently took the watermelon in.

"Who is outside?" Jiang Yechen walked out of the living room, like an irregular **, startling Nanxiang.

"Grandpa sent something to deliver. She frowned and replied, passing by Jiang Yechen.

Jiang Yechen's face softened a little in the afternoon, and instantly sank into the bottomless pit again.

Jiang Zhan ran out of the room by himself, "Wait a minute, Ma Ma will make you a snack right away." ”

To Jiang Zhan, Nanxiang was very gentle, cut the watermelon, and brought it to the living room for him to eat.

Then he kindly shared a plate of watermelon to Xu's mother, and there was still a plate left in the end.

Nan Xiang didn't pay attention to Jiang Yechen in the living room, whose face was already extremely ugly, thought about it, and took the watermelon out.

The servants who carry vegetables and fruits outside should quench their thirst by eating watermelon, so that they are not wasted.

She went out and gave the watermelons to the servants, and everyone loved to eat them, and there was not a single watermelon left.

In this way, everyone inside and outside the villa ate watermelon, except for Jiang Yechen and Bai Jiao, who didn't leave the room.

"Ma Ma, grandpa's melon, sweet. Jiang Zhan's face was full of food, and Mother Xu had just eaten the watermelon and put it down, saying, "The melon in the Jiang family manor is of course delicious." Little master, I'll take you to wash your face. ”

Nanxiang also ate a petal, and she wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Jiang Yechen sat on a sofa farthest away, like an ice cube that had been assigned to the Ice Realm.

Mother Xu thought that he didn't like to eat melons, and saw that Jiang Yechen was busy with the computer, so she didn't ask.

Jiang Zhan wanted to give Jiang Yechen a melon, but was blocked by Nanxiang with Jiang Yechen at work.

This will go out, and Nanxiang certainly doesn't want to stay and get along with the ice cubes.

She was about to get up, but she heard a heavy sound, and the computer screen in Jiang Yechen's hand closed.

Nan Xiang looked at the notebook worth more than 100,000 yuan with some distress, and his eyes quickly returned to indifference, what does it have to do with her.

Jiang Yechen put down the computer and strode towards her heavily.

Nanxiang still couldn't escape, he was blocked by Jiang Yechen, he hadn't gotten up yet, and he felt the oppression of being confined.

In front of the sofa where Nan Xiang was sitting, his gloomy black eyes were chilling.

"Nanxiang, make me a snack. ”

Nan Xiang raised his head and looked at the man's vast eyes.

After only half a second, she made a gesture of refusal, reluctant to get close to him.

"Let Mama Xu do it. She replied lightly, and was about to get up.

Jiang Yechen's arms were like a copper wall, Nan Xiang used his strength, and his hands did not move at all.

There is no other way but to express a little bit of his thoughts with slightly angry eyes.

"Nanxiang, go make a snack. ”

Jiang Yechen didn't seem to hear Nan Xiang's words, his mad eyes locked on Nan Xiang, and repeated the exact same words.

"Don't!" Nan Xiang was inexplicable, and the push action was a little harder.

Jiang Yechen's eyes were cold and angry, his arm used force, Nan Xiang pushed it, and was directly bounced onto the sofa by an irresistible force.

"Isn't there Miss Bai cooking for you, and why are you still eating what I don't like?"

Nan Xiang was also angry, and replied unbearably.

"I can't remember my duty as a wife, and I still have the face to blame others for stealing the limelight from you?"

Jiang Yechen's eyes burned with fire, looking at Nan Xiang's incomprehensible appearance. He had a headache like never before, and it was about to explode.

It's not that she advocates letting people live at home without authorization, how could he eat what Bai Jiao made.

Even if he understood very well that there were some things that Nan Xiang did not want, but he was her man and her only support, but she didn't come to ask him for help! This was what annoyed Jiang Yechen the most.

"Yes, I can't remember, I don't want this duty for a long time! Whose wife am I, has anyone admitted it?"

Nan Xiang blushed and actually bumped back.

I knew that today Saturday, Xiao Zhan was at home, and he couldn't quarrel with Jiang Yechen no matter what.

But the flames just filled her heart, and the picture of Jiang Yechen and Bai Jiao talking and laughing lingered in her heart.

It's real to be uncomfortable, and it's real to be unhappy!

Both of them are like lions with burning hair, no one will let them, Jiang Yechen's eyes are cold to the bottom.

The atmosphere of incompatibility between fire and water was stalemate, Nan Xiang heard the footsteps, and sat up rationally, "I don't want to quarrel with you, Xiao Zhan is at home." ”

Jiang Yechen also took steps, but his hand was forward, dragging Nan Xiang up from the sofa. "Come with me. The man's voice was duller than a stone, and it sounded very calm, and those who knew Jiang Yechen knew that this was a precursor to his anger.

The more silence there is, the more terrifying it is to punish the person.