"There won't be a next time, Mom, forgive me, okay?" The girl's expression was a little aggrieved, and she spoke like a docile kitten. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Ruxin looked at her daughter, and the monstrous anger in her heart was soothed by her meek and well-behaved miracle. The tone had a heart that she couldn't even detect: "Wanton..."

"I'm here, Mom." Jiang responded wantonly and gently.

Jiang Ruxin opened her mouth, and the words she was going to say were swallowed into her stomach. She originally wanted to take over the gradually prosperous business of Accord, but she remembered that the old man Jiang with a bad temper and a cold personality liked his daughter more than herself, and he probably hated herself even more if he knew that he took over Accord privately without permission.

When Mr. Jiang was young, he was famous for liking tough guys, but it was a pity that his daughter-in-law's belly was not angry, and he gave birth to three little girls in a row.

Originally, Jiang Ruxin, as the youngest daughter, should be very liked by the old man, who would have thought that the old man's first two aunts, although they were not heroes who stood up to the sky, were also descendants of Jiangmen, one was born in the military, and the other guarded the border all the year round. And the youngest daughter actually found a poor and sour and not self-reliant, and the old man Jiang was frightened when he stared at him.

This made the old man, who didn't like his little daughter, even more dislike her. It wasn't until Jiang Wanyi was five years old that Jiang Ruxin dared to return to Jiang's house with her beloved daughter.

And the old man at that time was dumbfounded and looked at the little glutinous rice dumplings standing in front of him with a cute face, and for the first time he felt that the little girl was not without merit. Although she looks crying and bullying, when she was wondering whose little girl this was, she stood on the ground and called her grandfather crisply in a pink glutinous rice dumpling.

The old man was smiling at that time, and Le's mouth couldn't close. He said, this fine tradition is the seed of the Jiang family at a glance!

Jiang Wanyi was secretly funny in his heart, in fact, although the old man in his previous life was not so approachable with a cold face and rarely got close to people, he was not harsh about what his family should have.

Jiang Ruxin found that the old man loved his daughter very much, and while jealous that his daughter had received more favor than herself, she was relieved that the relationship between her parents had been eased.

The lady's eyes revealed the light of calculation, which made the bright girl who was smiling next to her smile even deeper. After venting your temper, you want to start asking for it? No, how can it be excessive?

The two of them had bad intentions, and their faces were silent. Jiang Ruxin's thoughts turned for a moment, and he said: "Dress up prettyly tomorrow night, your uncle Zuo's birthday, and your mother will take you to the banquet." ”

Jiang smiled wantonly and nodded: "Okay mother." ”

The girl's meekness made the lady satisfied to restore her motherly appearance: "Okay, it's not too early, let's go to sleep after eating something with your brother." Knowing that you are getting older and have your own circle, but you also have to pay attention to your own identity, you have to know that your every move means that I know? ”

Jiang Ruxin does not allow the beauty she has cultivated herself to be contaminated with the slightest flaw, falling in love at her current age is a disguised shame for her and Jiang Ruxin, she will never allow this kind of thing to happen, and Meiyu should have her value.

"I know, Mom, not next time."

Jiang Ruxin nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, Ming'an, take your sister to dinner." Don't fool around with your fox friends all day, take care of your sister. ”

Jiang Ming'an saw that he couldn't understand the reason why Jiang wanton didn't return home at night after listening to it for a long time, and responded with a dark face.

Jiang Ruxin shook his head, not planning to care more about this son who was a rebel when he was a child. At present, it seems that he has no benefits to bring to himself, so he will be stocked like this, and he will use it sooner or later.

As Jiang Ruxin's back gradually disappeared, Jiang Ming'an pulled his sister who was about to go back to his room, and said unhappily: "Wanton, are you treating my brother like this?" ”

Jiang looked back at the past in confusion: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Ming'an was stunned, and his sister's eyes made him instantly realize his gaffe. Turning his head in embarrassment, trying to cover his unbearable heart, he threw down the sentence "Don't say hello like this next time, my mother and I will be worried", and strode away, quite a bit of a deserted escape.

Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly and chuckled lowly. Dear brother, it's really cute, are you afraid that your sister will be abducted by some bad man and lose it from now on? Is... What a strong sense of possessiveness!

Jiang Ming'an, who trotted all the way back to his room, rushed into the bathroom with a gloomy face and looked at himself in the mirror. The eyes and heart are full of the three words Jiang wanton, and all in my mind are the girl's skirt fluttering in the wind, and the warm and soft smile on the corner of her lips.

Shit！ With a low scolding, Jiang Mingan washed his hair with cold water, pulled the towel and rubbed it indiscriminately, lying on the big bed in a daze like a dead fish. Damn it! Why is his mind full of his sister's figure, is it true that he has any thoughts about her that he shouldn't have?

Jiang Mingan shook his head and chuckled. How can it be? It was his own sister.

Jiang wantonly, who returned to his room, turned on his mobile phone and found that in addition to the missed calls of his mother and brother, there was also an unfamiliar number. Jiang politely called back, and the phone beeped and was picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, I'm Jiang wanton."

The voice on the other end of the phone exuded a mature and steady man, and he instantly became enthusiastic: "Is it wanton?" I'm Uncle Zuo. So, I want to invite you to my birthday party tomorrow night, I wonder if you have time? Old Man Jiang specially mentioned you and said that he wanted you to attend with him. ”

Jiang was surprised, didn't the Zuo family send an invitation letter to his mother? Then why did the mother go uninvited to lose face for herself, this is not like something she can do.

"Didn't Uncle Zuo send an invitation letter to his mother?"

The other end of the phone seemed a little embarrassed, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "I'm sorry for the wantonness, the invitation was not sent to your mother in time, but I hope you can attend Uncle Zuo's birthday party tomorrow." ”

Jiang wantonly chuckled: "Uncle Zuo is too polite, wanton is a junior, I am very happy to be invited by Uncle Zuo in person, and my mother just mentioned that I want to go with her to celebrate Uncle Zuo's birthday." ”

The other party didn't seem to care about Jiang's mother's attendance, and only said with satisfaction, "It's good if you can come", and hung up the phone.

Zuo Yunfeng was really curious about the rumored girl who was glowing and bright everywhere she went. Old Man Jiang had a majestic iceberg face, and there was almost no superfluous expression. The last time he inadvertently mentioned Jiang wanton, the old man was so happy that Zuo Yunfeng, who was frightened, almost thought that the old man was a ghost.

In short, in response to a sentence, this world is really one thing descending from one thing.