Chapter 278: Reliable

My father and aunt were right. An Congzhe glanced at Song Yao with a smile and nodded sincerely.

Beauty! Song Jingfeng's face was pale, although Jiang Yuan usually had a small temper, but he had always maintained the image of the head of his family in front of outsiders, and he had never been so excessive.

Jiang Yuan straightened her waist and looked at An Congzhe with a pair of eyes, without looking at Song Jingfeng.

Song Yao wanted to laugh a little, this was the first time she saw this loving model couple turn their faces, it seemed that Song Jingfeng was not as infatuated as she thought, in the face of power, some feelings can be abandoned.

I am afraid that for people in Vanity Fair, power is their closest and most beloved life partner.

She winked playfully at An Congzhe and exchanged a tacit glance with each other.

Sending An Congzhe away, she ignored her parents who were still staring at her, and went back to the room directly, soaking in the bathtub while applying a mask, which was so comfortable, she didn't sleep all night, and she fell asleep in the bathtub unconsciously.

Sleeping in the bathtub is easy to catch a cold and is not good for the skin. Jiang Yuan pushed her and woke her up.

Song Yao woke up in shock, she was so relaxed that she didn't know that someone came in, if Jiang Yuan was a killer, she would have died a long time ago.

She got up with a look of self-reproach, Jiang Yuan handed over the dry bath towel at the right time, she was a little embarrassed, and didn't reach out in time to pick it up, although the one in front of her was her biological mother, but she was still a little uncomfortable after all.

Jiang Yuan put aside the bath towel and pajamas empathetically and exited the bathroom.

When she got dressed and blew her hair out of the room, Jiang Yuan was sitting on the small sofa in her room in a daze.

Something wrong with me? She sat in front of the dressing table and smeared in front of the mirror, she didn't care about these in the past, but the woman was a self-pleaser, and after being with An Congzhe, she began to care about her appearance.

I just want to sit here and be in a daze. Jiang Yuan seemed to be really in a daze, and it took a while before answering her words.

I'm going to sleep later. She looked at Jiang Yuan funny, she obviously wanted to say it, but she refused to say it, her family is so big, she can be in a daze anywhere, but she is in a daze when she is a person who needs a good rest.

Sleep on you, and I won't make you noisy. Jiang Yuan don't look over, her attitude is very bad, she really doesn't know what to say, she just wants to find a place to be quiet, now she doesn't want to see Song Jingfeng at all, but she feels that there is his shadow everywhere, only this place is the cleanest.

You want to talk about the argument with my dad, right? She knew very well what Jiang Yuan was upset for.

What to say. Jiang Yuan snorted and began to be in a daze again.

Song Yao was about to fall asleep on the bed, and she spoke softly, "Actually, I miss the time when we lived in a small apartment a while ago, when our family of four was just like an ordinary family, I was just a housewife, with an ordinary office husband, a rebellious daughter and a sullen son. At that time, I had the simplest and simplest worries, worrying about what food to buy in the morning, angry about my daughter's backlash, worrying about my son's lack of a bowl of rice......

If it is an ordinary family, if something happens to relatives, they will definitely be able to help each other and tide over the difficulties together, no one will step on anyone's shoulders to get on the throne, and no one will sacrifice for whom......" Jiang Yuan choked up as she spoke.

If you marry into an ordinary family, your uncle is an ordinary civil servant, depressed all his life, watching his colleagues with backgrounds continue to be promoted, but he can only stay at the bottom forever, he will not be respectfully called Mayor Jiang, Secretary Jiang, he will never taste the taste of power. He will feel sorry for himself, complaining that he was unlucky that he was not reincarnated into a good family, which caused him to work tirelessly to earn such a meager salary, and he was not free everywhere, and maybe he would complain about his sister, who was obviously beautiful, but did not marry a powerful man,......" she said lazily with her eyes half-closed.

Jiang Yuan listened silently as she painted another picture of her life.

Will spend time in firewood, rice, oil and salt, every day with a husband and children, the same life makes you lose your passion and motivation, you can't find the direction and goal of life, gradually, you are like a rose that has lost its soil, slowly withering and withering, and finally when you look back on the past, you will also begin to complain, you have never got the ...... you want in this life"

What about you? Do you think power is so important, why did you refuse to recognize us in the first place? Jiang Yuan evoked a sneer.

It's that I think power matters, it's you who think power matters," she still closed her eyes, "I know exactly what I want, I just want to live a peaceful and stable life, power is nothing to me, because I've never enjoyed that feeling of being on top and responding to everything." Eating and bickering with the people I like is the happiest thing for me, I know how to get what I want, and when I finish this life, I won't regret it. ”

I'm still young and don't understand it at all. Jiang Yuan sneered, "When I was your age, I also had this kind of daydream, what to eat, what to fight, and soon you will find that men are not reliable at all." ”

The question comes up with the word 'reliable,'" she opened her eyes, "happiness is given by yourself, not by men, why should you rely on him?" You bet on my dad about happiness at the beginning, and then you were disappointed, and you started to resent, hating men for being unreliable, only the power in your hands was the most reliable, so you started to work hard to support your uncle's power, and my dad didn't save him when he saw death, and moved your cheese, so you got angry. In fact, you don't have much brother-sister affection at all, in the final analysis, you are just afraid of losing the power in your hands. ”

She did poke at her sore spot, Jiang Yuan's face was pale, her eyes looked at her gloomily, her waist was straight, and every time she tried to restrain her anger and maintain her dignity, she would always show such a look.

After Song Yao finished what he wanted to say, he continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Haruka, you're smart. She said in a dumb voice, "It's really mean to speak without leaving a trace of affection, I really want to know if you had the same attitude towards Xia Fanglian back then?" ”