Chapter 20: His Mysterious Relationship with Her

[Chapter Word Count:2167 Last Updated:2014-10-3019:15:37.0]

Cong Lei and Fan Yuehua sat opposite Cong Jiajia, pretending to be a loving father and mother, Cong Jiajia knew that they were suddenly so good to themselves, it was completely for Cheng Nanwei's face, and they had nothing to say, sitting here and refusing to leave, probably waiting for Cheng Nanwei to come back.

Cong Jiajia felt that the scene was very awkward, and she couldn't get her father and Fan Yuehua away, so she could only yawn incessantly, hoping that they could see the shape clearly and take the initiative to leave.

Fan Yuehua saw Cong Lei looking at her watch and knew that he was also impatient, she rolled her eyes and hugged Cong Lei's arm affectionately, "Husband, there is something in your company, why don't you go and get busy first, I will take care of Jiajia here, and wait for Nanwei to come back!" ā€

Cong Lei came today mainly to curry favor with Cheng Nanwei, but Cheng Nanwei didn't return for a long time, he waited very anxiously, and when he heard Fan Yuehua mention yƬ like this, he felt good, "Okay, you stay here and take care of Jiajia, I'll go back first." He stood up.

"Dad, my feet are fine, I don't need my aunt to accompany me here, you can go back together." Cong Jiajia hated Fan Yuehua the most, and when she heard that she was going to stay, she hurriedly waved her hand.

"Let your aunt stay here, go to sleep when you are sleepy, she won't bother you, Nanwei will leave when she comes back." Cong Lei said it very bluntly.

Cong Jiajia smiled bitterly, she couldn't refuse her father's 'hospitality' anymore, so she could only let Fan Yuehua stay, she just sent her father away, and she received a call from Cheng Nanwei.

"Jiajia, do you feel any pain in your feet?" Even if Cheng Nanwei says that he cares about people, his voice is also calm.

"It doesn't hurt, it's fine." Cong Jiajia held the phone, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but pull upward.

Fan Yuehua heard that the call was from Cheng Nanwei, so she couldn't help but lean over to Cong Jiajia and pricked up her ears to listen.

Seeing Fan Yuehua's appearance, Cong Jiajia hurriedly reported to Cheng Nanwei, "Dad and Aunt Yuehua came to see me at home, and they take care of me, you don't have to worry." ā€

"It's good to have them with you, I have a meeting soon, you take care of yourself." Cheng Nanwei's tone was concise and he quickly hung up the phone.

Cong Jiajia took the phone and raised her eyebrows at Fan Yuehua, "You heard it, I have already invited you to Cheng Nanwei, you can call home." ā€

Fan Yuehua not only didn't mean to leave, but sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV, "Your father said that I would accompany you to Nanwei to come back, I don't see Nanwei, how can I go first!" ā€

Cong Jiajia was laughed at by her, "Okay, who are you acting for, just accept it, I'm annoyed that you're here!" ā€

"I can't help you if you bother me, mine listens to your father, and you have to listen to him." Fan Yuehua stood up and walked around the room casually.

Cong Jiajia noticed that Fan Yuehua wore a peach-pink collarless and sleeveless dress today, the soft fabric flowed down like water against the body, the proud chest, slender waist, and round buttocks were all looming under the clothes, and the thin fabric could not hide its beautiful shape.

Hey, it's going to be autumn, who is wearing so little to show it!

Cong Jiajia snorted amusedly, ignored Fan Yuehua, and went upstairs to sleep.

Lying on the bed, Cong Jiajia opened her eyes widely, thinking about this dramatic little day, the mother-in-law who inexplicably appeared and regarded herself as an enemy, the entangled Cheng Ye who happened to meet, and the father and stepmother of the hypocritical forces...... She sighed heavily, closed her eyes, and ordered herself to sleep.

Cong Jiajia finally fell asleep after tossing and turning, this sleep was quite sound, and when she opened her eyes again, the sun was already setting outside.

She stretched her waist and sat up from the bed, vaguely smelling the smell of food in the air, she immediately thought that it was Cheng Nanwei who came back, jumped out of bed, ran downstairs barefoot, and shouted with a smile: "Cheng Nanwei, what are you doing for me!" ā€

Cong Jiajia ran to the door of the kitchen happily like a deer, and saw that the person who was tied to the fence and cooking with a shovel turned out to be Fan Yuehua.

"You...... You ......" Cong Jiajia was shocked and speechless.

Fan Yuehua is many years younger than Cong Lei, and she is an actor, and her self-sustaining status is very high, since she married into the Cong family, she has not touched the rough work at all, and she has to be served by servants when she pours water, and she has never entered the kitchen once, Cong Jiajia has always thought that she can't cook.

Looking at Fan Yuehua standing in the kitchen of his house, with his hair pulled up high, chopping vegetables and stir-frying, Cong Jiajia seemed to see a monster.

Fan Yuehua heard the movement behind her, turned her head to look at Cong Jiajia, and said lightly: "You go and wash, and you will be ready to eat later." ā€

Cong Jiajia was scorched by Lei and was still in a trance when she went upstairs, her father and Fan Yuehua were too willing to spend money to please Cheng Nanwei, and the pampered Fan Yuehua actually entered the kitchen!

Thinking about this matter, she always felt weird, went back to the room to wash up briefly, and went downstairs, just as she saw Cheng Nanwei coming in from outside.

Before Cong Jiajia could speak, Fan Yuehua had already greeted her from the kitchen, smiled at Cheng Nanwei, and greeted her gently, "Nanwei, you're back!" ā€

Cheng Nanwei saw Fan Yuehua who suddenly came out of the kitchen, he was obviously stunned, then frowned, and asked unhappily: "Why are you here?" ā€œ

Fan Yuehua didn't have a trace of embarrassment, she smiled very generously and naturally, "Didn't Jiajia's foot sprain, his father asked me to take care of her, you go wash your hands, I've already made the meal, and I'll be ready to eat soon." ā€

Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia coming down from upstairs, ignored Fan Yuehua, pulled Cong Jiajia to his side, looked at her feet carefully, took out a bottle of spray without a label from his bag, and planned to spray Cong Jiajia to the wound.

"What are you going to do? What is this? "From Jiajia immediately guarded to retract her feet.

"Don't move!" Cheng Nanwei scolded Cong Jiajia in a low voice, and grabbed her calf with his big hand, "This is what we used to use for training injuries, and it is better than what is sold outside." ā€

"Oh." Cong Jiajia was honest and obediently asked Cheng Nanwei to give her medicine.

Fan Yuehua stood aside, looking at Cheng Nanwei, who was carefully medicating Cong Jiajia on the sofa, and her wonderful eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

After Cheng Nanwei gave Cong Jiajia medicine, he gently massaged her a few times before standing up, without looking at Fan Yuehua, and went directly inside to change clothes and wash his hands.

Fan Yuehua narrowed her eyes, snorted softly, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Cong Jiajia moved her feet, feeling very comfortable, she couldn't help but sigh at the magic of Cheng Nanwei's medicine, she walked to the restaurant, looked at a table of dishes full of color and fragrance, and looked at Fan Yuehua with chest and waist from waist, she was really impressed by Fan Yuehua, no wonder her father was so fascinated by her, this woman really went to the hall, went down to the kitchen, and had good means!

She was just about to sit at the dining table when her mobile phone rang, and she saw that it was Bai Yanyan calling, so she ran to the study with the phone to answer it.

Fan Yuehua saw Cheng Nanwei change his clothes and come out, walked to him with light steps, smiled softly at Cheng Nanwei, and was charming, "Nanwei, it's been a busy day, you're tired, sit down and eat!" ā€