Looking from afar, Ke Jin, who has a charming face, is still wearing a red dress, graceful and luxurious.

Elegantly hold the red wine to your chest, show a smile from time to time, and cope with it with ease.

The corners of Jiang Nanchu's mouth twitched twice, he mixed well in the United States, and his temperament was different.

However, when Ke Jin inadvertently looked in the direction of Jiang Nanchu, the smile on his face was like a rose that lacked water, and it was gray on his face.

She saw Jiang Nanchu snuggling up to Fu Zekai's side, and after so many years, he finally walked towards her......

Ke Jin's heart seemed to be hit hard, or she should have had this realization a long time ago, and she should have had it when she was in the United States.

Ke Jin held a man, in Jiang Nanchu's opinion, although he was not as handsome as Fu Zekai, he was also beautiful.

It's just that there is a faint anger in her eyebrows, which makes her feel a sense of dissatisfaction, and she leans closer to Fu Zekai slightly.

This small action was all taken into Ke Jin's eyes, and Jiang Nanchu's small action of not ginger completely turned into a provocation in her opinion.

She tightened the man's arms, like a peacock with an open screen, and walked towards them with her head held high.

Jiang Nanchu looked at Ke Jin, who was arrogant, and held Fu Zekai's hand tightly.

For a while, Shen Zai suddenly had the urge to break through the ground.

However, no, she knows Fu Zekai's prince complex, she must be like flowing water, soft as a flower, in order to deeply grasp her Fu Zekai.

In the past, this might have been considered contrived by Fu Zekai, but now that she has experienced 5 years of what he thinks is miserable, she has the capital to pretend to be Daiyu.

"Fu Shao, it's been a long time, the last time I said goodbye to New York, it's been more than half a year. The man smiled, but his voice was a little unkind.

"Yes, when are you going to go back this time?" Fu Zekai's hearty voice was smiling.

"Look at what Ah Jin means, if she wants to stay here, I will follow her. The man said and pulled out Ke Jin's arm and hugged her vigorously.

Ke Jin's face sank slightly, and as he spoke, the man seemed to be finally happy, so he asked with a smile, "Who is this beautiful young lady?"

"Insider, Jiang Nanchu. Fu Zekai reached out and gently pushed Jiang Nanchu's waist.

Jiang Nanchu straightened up, he introduced her so generously as his wife, which made her suddenly burst with self-confidence, and nodded generously.

saw that Ah Jin's gray face was like ashes, and Jiang Nan's heart was no longer as comfortable as he expected.

A thorn suddenly plunged straight and sharp into the tip of her heart from a soft state, it seems that she still has affection for Fu Zekai, what about Fu Zekai?

"Nan Chu, this is Guan Jurui, this is Mrs. Guan, and Mr. Guan is the vice president of Jiangren Hospital. Fu Zekai hugged Jiang Nanchu's waist.

Jiangren Hospital is the largest private hospital in T City, and has branches in many cities across the country, it is expensive, brings together domestic and foreign doctors, and is one of the preferred hospitals for wealthy and foreigners.

"Ke Jin, long time no see. Jiang Nanchu greeted with a smile.

They used to fight to the death for a man, but now they are married to each other.

From the perspective of competing for Fu Zekai, Jiang Nanchu is obviously the winner, although this victory is like pie in the sky, but she can't enjoy the joy of victory.

Because no one knows what happened between Ke Jin and Fu Zekai in the 5 years she has never touched to create today's situation.

Ke Jin is married very well, and from another point of view, they each have the fruits of victory in their hands, just to see whose fruits are sweeter.

"What's the matter?, Mrs. Fu still knows our family, Ah Jin?" Guan Jurui looked at Jiang Nanchu with inquiring eyes, could it be that this woman was the invisible killer between her and Fu Zekai?

"They used to be classmates. Fu Zekai explained lightly.

"Oh~ That's really fate, Ah Jin, isn't it? Huh?" Guan Jurui tightened his arm around Ke Jin with an obvious teasing.

Ke Jin finally raised his head, answered twice, and looked at Jiang Nanchu, his resentment was obvious.

The corners of Jiang Nanchu's mouth rose.

Obviously, she tasted a hint of the sweetness of the fruit of victory from Ke Jin's grievances, in order to maintain this small fruit of victory.

Jiang Nanchu's eyes turned, and his eyes looked up at Fu Zekai with pity, and grabbed his hand.

But he found that he was shaking slightly uncontrollably, Fu Zekai felt her fluctuations, and spread out his palm to wrap her little hand in the palm of his hand.

Facing Ke Jin's eyes flowing on Fu Zekai, Jiang Nanchu suppressed his suspicion that Fu Zekai was acting, and chose a happy smile.

"Jiang Nanchu finally married the prince charming in his heart, and it is not in vain that you have pursued without dignity for so many years. ”

Ke Jin said it clearly word by word, with a mockery of disapproval.

Jiang Nanchu didn't care, and smiled slightly, "Yes, after more than ten years of tossing, we can finally be together, in fact, I am still very grateful." ”

"Ju Rui, the girl who fought with Xiao Ming that day was Mrs. Fu. Ke Jin's face improved, as if he had caught a very good reason.

"Oh?" Guan Jurui was obviously interested.

"Nan Chu is still a child's temper, he likes to eliminate violence Jiang Liang since he was a child, and when the road is uneven, Mrs. Guan should be very clear. If you make Brother Ling unhappy, please understand. ”

Fu Zekai said slowly, like a parent cleaning up the mess for his children.

The corners of Jiang Nanchu's smiling mouth twitched a little, and Jiang Lianglu was uneven!

Fu Zekai, when did you use idioms so well, and did you use them so well?

However, looking at Guan Jurui's slightly gloomy face, Jiang Nanchu hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Ruo Hao grew up abroad, and he likes to use self-righteous idioms indiscriminately since he was a child, and the degree is not accurate, it was just a misunderstanding last time." ”

After speaking, she looked up and saw Fu Zekai frowning slightly, she blinked mischievously, and her heart was secretly refreshed.

"The last time I went to pick up Xiao Ming, I saw a man and Mrs. Fu coming out of the police station, the two of them walked so close, I thought it was her boyfriend, I saw the gentleman at the dinner a few days ago, and I almost went over to say hello, but fortunately, no, otherwise it would be a joke. ”

Ke Jin covered his mouth and smiled, looking pure and ignorant.

Jiang Nanchu clenched her fists, she really didn't open any pot, she had been cautious about Fu Zekai since that day, and now she finally felt that it was okay, but she was actually tossed out again, and she would definitely have to scold before she was replaced.

"Nan Chu had low blood sugar, she almost fainted that day, I couldn't come back from Singapore overnight, and I have to thank Dr. Fang for his timely help, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable. ”

Fu Zekai smiled, explained very appropriately, and showed his concern for his beloved wife, and explained the reason why Jiang Nanchu was released on bail by Fang Yuxuan.

Jiang Nanchu looked at Fu Zekai, and had an indescribable feeling, unable to grasp it, unable to touch it, and there was a hint of astringency in his happiness.

Guan Jurui looked at the two of them with a loving and sweet look, and then looked at Ke Jin's distorted expression, feeling bored, he hugged Ke Jin and said, "Let's go and say hello over there, don't bother." ”

Jiang Nanchu's tense nerves relaxed, and it was finally over, but when she turned her head and saw Qin Qin looking at her, she breathed a sigh of relief, it was really melancholy!

Fu Zekai upstairs Jiang Nanchu's waist and upper arm exerted a little force, straightening her back, and the smile seemed to give her a lot of strength.

"The eldest son of the Guan family looks cynical, but he is resolute at work, and he is also a decent person, the younger son, everyone in the circle knows that although he loves to play, he is not a flowery person, the old man of the Guan family left early, there are not so many rules, you can rest assured that Qin Qin will associate with him. ”

Jiang Nanchu nodded, she just looked at her kiss and looked very iron-clad, she must have been seen through by him.

Did he see through her doubts about Ke Jin and him, or did he not want to answer at all?

As soon as Jiang Nanchu walked into the bathroom, Qin Qin chased after him, "Nanchu, listen to me, you have to believe that I will not betray you." ”

"Qinqin, I just overreacted, and I have already carried out deep self-reflection on the way here, in fact, Guan Juming is a bit of a scumbag, and he is not a bad person, but when you are with him, the important thing is to protect yourself. Jiang Nanchu patted her hand.

"Ke Jin, she... ”

"Yes, you are with her brother-in-law, be careful of her dealing with you. Jiang Nanchu was a little worried, she had a good relationship with Qin Qin before, and she also had conflicts with Ke Jin.

"I know. Qin Qin was relieved, "It's just a scene, do you think I will believe that it is true love?"

"Then you are ... ”

"I've long been discouraged in love, instead of following an ordinary man to talk about poor love, it's better to find someone like Guan Xiaoer. When the relationship is good, enjoy it, and when the relationship is bad, at least I haven't treated myself badly. ”

When she was a child, she was confessed by boys in various mountain alliances and sea swearing, and when it really came to a crisis, no one helped her.

grew up, was hurt by an unscrupulous man, thought that a new love was ushered in and was split, maybe a beautiful woman is born with a bumpy love, Qin Qin said that she was very sad.

Jiang Nanchu was noncommittal, she felt sorry for Qin Qin, but what else could she say?

It didn't seem to make sense to support her or oppose her, so she had no choice but to smile at Qin Qin.

Qin Qin knew that Jiang Nanchu had forgiven her, how many ups and downs they had gone through together, and they thought they were closer than sisters.

When the two walked out of the bathroom, they saw Ke Jin, dressed in a red evening dress, standing at the door with his chest held high and looking at them.

"It was empty inside, no queues. Jiang Nanchu said to Ke Jin expressionlessly, and walked to leave.

"So afraid of me?" Ke Jin smiled, one hand on his waist, his body was slightly S-shaped, charming and moving.

Jiang Nanchu was silent, tilting his head slightly to look at her, the two were of the same height.

Jiang Nanchu squinted his eyes slightly, with an expression of "we have nothing to do with each other", and looked at her condescendingly.

"It's a whole 365 emails, and it's been unread for 3 years, and I feel heartbroken when I look at it. Ke Jin laughed and mocked.

That was Jiang Nanchu's email to Fu Zekai from time to time after he left.

There was no reply, she wrote one by one, containing sincere feelings.

From the beginning of the long story, to the fear that he would not have the patience to read, it was reduced to dozens of words, no matter how much she wanted to give up, she insisted on sending him the mood, and when she sent it to 365.

After three years, she thought that she had experienced three four seasons of reincarnation, and if he had also experienced a four seasons of reincarnation after reading the email, wouldn't he be moved by her.

Don't you even give her a short greeting?

Sure enough, he did what he said, and there was no contact with him again.

"Whether he looks at it or not, he comes back and marries me 2 years later, and my purpose has been achieved. Jiang Nanchu raised her head, since she came to take the initiative to provoke, she Jiang Nanchu has not been a little cabbage since she was a child.

"Yes, congratulations, but Jiang Nanchu, I just want to ask, you chased him for more than ten years and he didn't fall in love with you, and he suddenly married you when he came back, do you think, is it normal?"

Jiang Nan was stunned at the beginning, she thought it was one thing for herself, and it was definitely another thing for someone else to say it, and a hundred flavors came to her heart for a while, but there was no sweetness.

Qin Qin was so angry that she was about to explode, but she was stopped by Jiang Nanchu and motioned for her to go first.

Qin Qin shook her head, turned around and went to the bathroom, she had to guard beside her, lest Jiang Nanchu suffer, if she fought, she would hit the slut as soon as possible!

Fu Zekai's thinking can never be measured by the logic of the Chinese people. Jiang Nanchu shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, then we'll see what kind of drama his bizarre mind will present to you, and to be honest, I can't wait to see a good show." ”

Ke Jin smiled, his voice was tactful, but the words were like needles, and the needles pierced Jiang Nan's heart.

Looking at Jiang Nanchu's expression, Ke Jin knew that he had poked her wound, so he smiled, "If you don't know anything about him, just come to me, after all, we have been together for so many years, and I will not hesitate to teach you!"

Jiang Nanchu clenched his fists, isn't it great to go to the United States with him? Isn't it all him? Thinking of this, Jiang Nanchu was suddenly disgusted by himself.

"No, feelings lie in running-in, and happiness lies in surprises. Jiang Nanchu smiled happily and expectantly.

"Jiang Nanchu, I wish you a surprise and not turn into a fright!" Ke Jin said contemptuously with his arms crossed.

Jiang Nanchu was not annoyed, smiled, fully understood and pitied: "Actually, you and I are married, why do you always use your past feelings to come out to be sad? Or, are you not happy at all now?"

Jiang Nanchu still maintained an elegant and generous posture, watching Ke Jin's face turn from white to red and then to white, and his chin moved slightly in a chuckle, which was delicate and moving.

Walking in the corridor of the hotel, walking on the wide plush carpet seemed to be one foot deep and one foot shallow, Jiang Nanchu's center of gravity was unstable and held on to the wall, and Qin Qin chased after him from behind.

"Nan Chu, I obeyed you. You don't see the vixen's face, whiter than the white fox. ”

Just about to walk to the door of the venue, he met Fu Zekai coming out of it, and when he saw her, he hurriedly asked, "Why did you go for so long?"

Hold her hand, the tentacles are cold.

"Women are very slow, and they have been in line for a long time. Jiang Nanchu smiled perfunctorily.

On the way home, Jiang Nanchu was already physically exhausted, and she had no appetite at all in the face of a buffet of food at the table.

Barely ate a few bites of peeled cucumber strips, and didn't even dip the salad dressing, Fu Zekai brought her a cake, and she also took a little water and secretly put it down.

Leaning his head in the gap between the back seat and the car window, Jiang Nanchu gradually fell asleep.

Fu Zekai watched her head tilt back with the bumps in the journey, her eyebrows kept frowning slightly, she felt funny, reached out to poke her face, and couldn't help laughing when she subconsciously dodged.

He took off his suit and wrapped her in his arms.

The driver, Li Qiang, saw this scene in the rearview mirror and smiled secretly.

The next day was the weekend, and Fu Zekai seemed to be tired, and when Jiang Nanchu woke up, he found that he was actually holding his head with one hand and looking at himself intently.

Jiang Nanchu was excited, and stammered, "What are you doing?"

Fu Zekai's eyes instantly changed from an indescribable trance to a doting warmth, and he came over with a smile, "Mo."

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Jiang Nanchu was so frightened that he covered his mouth, "I... I didn't brush my teeth!"

The corners of Fu Zekai's mouth curled up and smiled softly, looking at his clean face, Jiang Nanchu blinked his eyes, wanting to see more clearly, but he still got closer, she covered her mouth and hid back, he smiled and kissed her forehead.

Jiang Nanchu let go of the hand covering his mouth, and said in a daze: "This, it would be better for the husband and wife to maintain a sense of mystery." ”

"......" Fu Zekai was silent, but if he was really asked to burp and fart in front of Jiang Nanchu, he might not be able to do it.

Reach out and lift the bangs on her forehead, revealing a smooth forehead, her forehead is small, in fact, it is very suitable for "big light".

But her bangs are too long now, and they always give people a sense of gloom that they want to hide themselves, and last night's outfit braided her bangs and hung them diagonally in front of his forehead, making him much more refreshed.

Jiang Nanchu closed his eyes, enjoying this slow ambiguity before getting up, like the end of a fairy tale, the sun shines into the castle, the roses cover the fence, and the prince and princess live happily ever after.

Crooked on the chaise longue in the bedroom, if Sister Lin didn't come to the house today, she watched helplessly as Fu Zekai pulled the sheets out of the bed and picked them up.

Thinking that it seemed that many years ago, there was such a scene, Jiang Nanchu bit his hand and pointed to God.

Fu Zekai walked in, saw her with an ethereal expression, thought she was in a lot of pain, and walked over to touch her forehead, Ke Jin used to toss every time, screaming dizziness for a while, and shouting fever for a while, making him think that women all over the world are like this.

Jiang Nanchu held the hand he put on her forehead and put it on his **. His palm froze, and through the smooth silk fabric, he could still feel her body temperature slightly cold, and he didn't know what to do.

Fu Zekai's heart moved, he relaxed his palm, rubbed it gently, and put his other hand around her shoulder and held her in his arms.

Jiang Nanchu lay in his arms, the top of his head was pressed against his chin, feeling warm Jiang Quan, and asked in a low voice: "Where are the sheets?" ”

Fu Zekai smiled, did not answer, and continued to help her gently rub it.

When he was cleaning up the sheets, he remembered the ridiculous scene that had been, at that time, she was a nightmare for him, and since then, he would remember to lock the door before going to bed, although Jiang Nanchu has never been to his house since.

Now, he felt that he had been so funny, he had no scruples about the shyness of the girl at that time, he was so fierce to her, but she would still be entangled, and he couldn't help but sigh a little, at that time she looked so small, immature round face, delicate figure, in the face of his indifference, where did she come from so tenacious and persistent?

Jiang Nanchu looked at his quiet eyebrows, her heart throbbed, the blue rose bloomed quietly in her heart, her palm covered the back of his hand, the thick palm needed her two hands to completely cover, she tilted back, gently leaned back in his arms, the person behind him sat forward for a while, took her into his arms, she looked up, he looked down at her, between eye contact, she seemed to see something, and the two laughed at the same time.

Jiang Nan thought at first, two people who get along day and night, feelings will slowly breed based on their present, but if there is a past that can be reminiscent together, it can be a catalyst for feelings, giving birth to the growth of their love, he can now deal with a smile in the face of the mess caused by her carelessness, and is he so gentle, is he already in love with her?

With a crisp sound of announcing the station, Jiang Nanchu jumped off the bus, and the Xishan Sanatorium arrived.

Her mother lives here, and she comes to visit every once in a while.

Before getting married, Jiang Nan came once, unfortunately caught up with her mother's mental state is very bad, if it weren't for the nurse's quick eyes, her mother almost scratched her face, she didn't feel pain, because there are many more serious cases than this, the most serious one was when her mother was just admitted to the hospital, she looked at her mother's terrible trance state, couldn't control her emotions and scared her mother, her mother pushed her down violently, causing the back of her head to hit the corner of the table, although the table was rounded, she still hit her head and bled out, and the scalp in the back of her head didn't grow hair for two years。

At that time, my mother's attending doctor, Dr. Zhang, looked at her with a solemn expression and looked at her wrapped like a dumpling by the nurse, and solemnly asked her to come over in the future, and be sure to call in advance to confirm whether she could visit.

Jiang Nanchu covered the wound and nodded helplessly with tears in her eyes, but Dr. Zhang's warning tone made her very, very uncomfortable, her mother had lived in the nursing home for more than 4 years, and after her father passed away, her mother's spirit frequently appeared abnormal, and the doctor suggested that she send her mother to the hospital as soon as possible, but she stubbornly thought that her mother was just overly sad and regularly accompanied her mother to receive psychological treatment. Finally, when her mother ran out in the middle of the night and fell and was injured, she made up her mind to send her mother to the best nursing home in T City.

Xishan Sanatorium, surrounded by mountains and seas, Jiang Jing is elegant, with advanced facilities, and has the best psychiatrists and psychotherapists. Jiang Nanchu used his father's inheritance for his mother's treatment, and only hoped that his mother could get the best care.

However, Jiang Nanchu still came to visit her mother from time to time without confirming the situation in advance, she stubbornly just wanted to make herself feel that she had to be separated from her mother because she went to school, and her mother was just living elsewhere temporarily. If she came to visit her mother and had to make an appointment every time to confirm the situation, she would feel deeply cruel and sad.

This is the first time she has come to see her mother after getting married, she didn't mention it to Fu Zekai, and Fu Zekai didn't ask, so she was stubborn and chose to hide it.

As soon as she walked into the nursing home, the nurse at the front desk recognized her and told her with a smile that her mother was in good spirits today, and she had just seen her in the garden, but she was still advised to go to Dr. Zhang to confirm.

With Dr. Zhang's permission, Jiang Nanchu walked into the garden and saw his mother sitting on a bamboo chair reading a book from a distance. Dr. Zhang said that his mother's mental state has been much better than before, and she no longer holds the record and listens to it all the time, and can already read the newspaper and read books in Jiang Jing, and last week she was noisy about reading Xu Zhimo's poetry collection.

Jiang Nanchu slowed down when she saw her mother, and when her mother heard her voice, she raised her head from the book, smiled brightly at Jiang Nanchu, and said kindly: "Nanchu, you are here." ”

Jiang Nanchu was stunned, tears unconsciously poured into her eyes, there was a kind of moving and a kind of surprise, when her mother was not in good spirits, only when she was a stranger and even regarded her as an enemy, she said that her Nanchu was only five or six years old, and then looked for her daughter in all corners, looking at her mother's appearance, she cried every time as if she was fished out of the water, so that the always calm Dr. Zhang couldn't bear it, Jiang comforted her and said that this is a normal phenomenon, when people are stimulated to avoid reality, they will always selectively return to what she thinks is the happiest time.

Jiang Nan thought at first, that time should be the happiest day for their family, at that time the father's company was not so big, not so busy, the family often had fun at home, the father loved calligraphy, dance and ink, and the mother would sometimes naughtily encourage her to go to her father's calligraphy works to print handprints and footprints, and the family often staged the happy scene where she and her mother were chased by their father to punish them severely, and they counterattacked and threw their father down on the carpet to scratch the itch.

Jiang Nanchu inherited his mother's grinning and eccentric character, and his father often hugged little Jiang Nanchu and said to his mother, how can holding this child seem to be holding you when you were a child?

Jiang Nanchu's mother has a beautiful appearance, but Jiang Nanchu did not fully inherit it, when she was a child, she was often complained by her mother that she was not beautiful enough, but as she grew up, Jiang Nanchu gradually resembled her mother, but there was still her father's □□ between her eyebrows and eyes, so when she appeared in the nursing home, she revealed her father's □□ with a smile and a smile that would cause her mother's abnormality.

Every time she came to see her mother, she deliberately dressed very immaturely, hoping that she would still look like a child.

"What are you crying about, Xiao Haozi bullied you again, right, you're in high school and you still love to cry so much. When you grow up, your mother will introduce you to boys who are better than him. The mother smiled and said that in her mother's heart, her Nanchu was also growing up, and Jiang Nanchu's immature dress made her mother have this reaction.

Jiang Nanchu wiped his tears, although he was a little lost in his heart, he still smiled and said: "Mom, he won't bully me, he is very good to me now, he has never been so good." Mom, will I bring him over to see you later?"

She stepped forward, crouched at her mother's feet, and rested her head on her knees. The mother smoothed her hair, did not answer her question, picked up the book and read it aloud:

"If I were a snowflake,

Dancing in the air,

I must know where I'm going,

Fly, fly, fly, there is my direction on this ground. ”

Jiang Nanchu listened quietly, it was Xu Zhimo's poem, and his mother's voice was subdued and frustrated, full of affection.