Aunt He said that Ye Ronghuan thought of most of them before she came.

Only the bath...... She didn't expect it.

But she thought about it, Ji Qinghe didn't like her so much, how could he ask her to help her take a bath?

So she doesn't really have to worry too much.

And feeding him, it probably won't happen.

Didn't Aunt He say it all? Ji Qinghe preferred to come by herself.

In this way, she shouldn't have a lot of work.

……

At lunchtime, Aunt He put two pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the dining table - she didn't eat at different tables, and one pair was of course prepared for Ye Ronghuan.

When Ye Ronghuan passed, he saw Aunt He put two pairs of dishes and chopsticks in adjacent positions.

She hesitated for a moment and sat down beside Ji Qinghe.

As soon as I was next to the chair, I noticed that the air pressure around me had dropped by two degrees.

"Auntie!" Ji Qinghe put the spoon in his hand into the bowl and shouted in a deep voice.

Aunt He answered, and then she heard him say, "Take her to the small restaurant!

The rest of the words, when I saw Ye Ronghuan's red eyes, they were all stuck in his throat.

Ye Ronghuan quickly lowered his head and tried his best to hide it, but Ji Qinghe still saw her tears not falling.

"Why, just one sentence, you can't stand it?" Ji Qinghe sneered, "The Ye family didn't teach you, how to please me?"

He lifted her chin with his uninjured left hand, looked at her pursed lips, forbearance face, and flickering tears, and sneered: "Or before you came, you weren't mentally prepared?

Ye Ronghuan pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Ji Qinghe sank his face: "Speak!"

“…… No. His jaw was pinched, Ye Ronghuan couldn't help crying, "I know, you only like ...... Yuan Ruike. ”

Ji Qinghe's face turned cold suddenly: "It turns out that you also know." ”

He let go of his hand, "I'm glad you have this self-knowledge. Do your duty during this time, I will not treat you Ye family badly. ”

- As for what duty? Of course, it is the duty of a nanny.

That marriage certificate, in Ji Qinghe's eyes, is no different from waste paper.

Aunt He didn't dare to interject on the side, and when Ji Qinghe finished speaking, she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Ye Ronghuan up and take her away.

Ye Ronghuan's tears still fell in the end, she sobbed all the way, and she couldn't stop her tears.

Aunt He sighed, feeling that the little girl was really pitiful, and she persuaded, "Don't ...... It's so sad, after all, you and Ji Shao are married now, isn't there a saying that they have been in love for a long time? After a long time, he will probably forget Miss Yuan...... Hey, don't cry. ”

Ye Ronghuan waved his hand and sobbed: "I, I'll go down, bathroom." ”

She wanted to explain to Aunt He that she wasn't sad, not sad at all, she was just ...... I cried in pain.

But Aunt He probably won't believe it......

Entering the bathroom, a handful of cold water poured on his face, and he touched the red marks on his chin in the mirror, Ye Ronghuan gasped in pain, and scolded Ji Qinghe one hundred and eighty times in his heart.

looked at the back of his hand again, there were still a little reddish marks, which were scalded by the soup that had been spilled when Ji Qinghe threw the spoon just now......

She was born with pain nerves that are different from ordinary people, like she has just been scalded by hot soup, ordinary people only feel a little bit, but she can hurt so much that tears are about to fall.

Not to mention that Ji Qinghe pinched her chin so hard just now, she didn't cry on the spot, she had already endured it with all her might.

Because of this problem, she has been ridiculed since she was a child, saying that she is squeamish and weak.