Chapter Ninety-Three: Warmth and Affection
"Hmm. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" She answered, turned off the lamp, and a pair of phoenix eyes were bright in the dark.
He Yihui was silent for a moment and said, "I want to talk to you." ”
She straightened the quilt and responded, "Okay." ”
"Shall we make an appointment to meet?"
"......" Jiang Xue hesitated, after all, he was the one who was going to get married, and her ex-girlfriend's identity was sensitive, so it was really not appropriate to meet him alone.
What's more, Wan Wentao is domineering and troublesome, if she really wants to meet He Yihui alone, according to his domineering character, it is estimated that it will be troublesome.
Last time, he instigated Wan Anyan to sabotage, and the next time he might go into battle in person, and everyone will be embarrassed by then.
Thinking of this, she said, "Let's talk about something on the phone." ”
"Can't even see each other now?" He Yihui smiled bitterly, "We don't seem to have broken up yet. ”
Jiang Xue was stunned, what he said was really ridiculous, he was going to get married, and he told her that he hadn't broken up, so what was a breakup?
She was silent, and he said again, "Remember when I asked you to wait for me?" ”
How can you forget that he had told her three times to wait for him, but he did not fulfill his promise once, she said: "It has long passed." ”
"It won't pass, Xue'er, wait for me, I'll be able to take care of these things soon, and I'll definitely apologize to you when the time comes!"
"...... "What does He Yihui mean by this?"
"Xue'er, I really love you, if you believe me again, I will definitely deal with the matter in front of me, I promise, I will only love you in the future!"
Listening to He Yihui's drunken words, Jiang Xue said slowly: "Yihui, you are drunk, let's talk another day!" ”
Jiang Xue hung up the phone and lost her mind in the dark.
He Yihui is not a thing in the pool, he can't be caught and slaughtered, so she is willing to support him and let him win.
For Shao Ting'an, she has no hatred or liking, even if He Yihui wins the Shao family, with her means and the child in her womb, it is not difficult to marry He Yihui as she wishes.
Why is He Yihui obsessed with it now?
Is it a pity that she was imprisoned by Wan Wentao?
Actually, no, except for the loss of freedom in Wanjia, her life is not bad.
Thinking about it now, it seems that all this is so far away from her, and she seems to be reading other people's stories all the time.
There is no tossing and turning as imagined, on the contrary, a good night's sleep!
The June weather is unbearably hot and unbearable, and it is always breathless.
In addition to work, Wan Wentao forbade Jiang Xue to go out, and Jiang Xue herself was happy to accompany Wan Anyan in the cool breeze at home.
Jiang Xue is easy to satisfy, this kind of life, although there is less freedom to the outside world, but it is also rare to be leisurely and comfortable, and it feels like home.
The only thing that annoyed her was that since the last time she hung up He Yihui's phone, He Yihui has contacted her more and more frequently.
Seeing that his wedding was imminent, she really didn't want to have too much intersection with him.
By the pool, under the parasol, Jiang Xue and Wan Anyan each occupied a recliner.
Her long hair was pulled up casually, she was wearing a white long gauze skirt, and her delicate feet were lying on the chaise longue and flipping through a foreign book happily.
And Wan Anyan was also wearing a cool vest, holding a story and looking at the villain in the book, he also asked Jiang Xue for advice from time to time, and after getting an answer, he obediently returned to his position.
Wan Wentao walked leisurely towards the two with one hand in his pocket and a silver mobile phone in the other.
Wan Anyan shouted: "Dad." After that, he continued to bury his head in his villain book.
Wan Wentao bypassed Wan Anyan and sat down on Jiang Xue's recliner, and Jiang Xue subconsciously moved to the side.
"Dad, sit on my side, don't squeeze Mom!" Wan Anyan looked up and said innocently in his busy schedule.
Wan Wentao said solemnly: "Read the book well!" When he turned around, he saw Jiang Xue snickering, and raised his eyebrows again: "Your mother likes to be squeezed by me." ”
Wan Anyan replied inexplicably, lowered his head and looked at his villain book intently.
"What nonsense!" Jiang Xue's upturned foot kicked him in the back, and Wan Wentao held her foot with his backhand.
"Let it go!" Jiang Xue was embarrassed.
Wan Wentao couldn't see the joy and anger and handed her her mobile phone in his hand, approached, and said in a low voice: "Give you three days, if you can't handle it well, I don't mind helping you deal with it personally!" ”
Jiang Xue was stunned for a moment, looked at the call records in her mobile phone, and sure enough, He Yihui called again, the important thing was that the call showed that it had been answered, and she said angrily: "You answered my phone?!" ”
"He keeps fighting, I'm annoyed!"
"What did you say?"
"My daughter-in-law is taking care of the child!" Wan Wentao replied while flipping through her book, not a word she knew: "Which language is this?" ”
"French!" Jiang Xue said casually, remembering what he had just said, and said angrily: "What did you say?!" "Who is his daughter-in-law?
"Don't be impatient!" He reassured her, "I'm doing this for your own good. ”
"Who is rare!" Jiang Xue was unwilling, but he had already said it, and she couldn't help it.
She also knew that if he really wanted to do something, it would definitely be more than that, and he didn't directly warn He Yihui, he had already given her enough face.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xue couldn't help but scold herself for being unproductive, she felt that Stockholm Syndrome had completely fulfilled her, and as long as Wan Wentao was kind to her, she would feel it in her heart.
She couldn't remember the fact that she was being held here by him, and she had completely forgotten that she was free in life!
Seeing that Jiang Xue had stopped her anger, Wan Wentao approached her and flattered, "I'll take you and your son out to dinner." ”
He forbade her to go out, and she didn't make a fuss, to be honest, he was also extremely distressed when he tied her to the house, but under He Yihui's watchful eye, he didn't dare to let her out, this feeling was really bad!
In the past few days, he also heard that Shao Ting'an was inquiring about her, I hope this girl is just inquiring, if she really dares to do anything to Jiang Xue, he will make her regret reincarnating in the world!
"Yes, yes!" As soon as he heard about eating, Wan Anyan hurriedly threw down the book and ran on Jiang Xue's rattan chair.
At one moment, on a chair, three people were crowded.
The little guy's eyes were shining: "Mom, shall we go out to eat?" ”
"Okay." Jiang Xue responded, and when she got up, she found that her feet were still in Wan Wentao's hands, and she was really ashamed in front of Wan Anyan.
"Dad, why are you holding Mommy's feet?" The little guy asked curiously with bright eyes shining again.
Wan Wentao let go and let Jiang Xue get up, and then said to Wan Anyan: "Because my mother is afraid of the cold!" ”
Wan Anyan was surprised, and touched Jiang Xue's forehead with his little hand: "Mom, are you sick?" ”
Jiang Xue put a bookmark in the book, took Wan Anyan by the hand, and raised her eyebrows at Wan Wentao: "Your father is lying!" ”
Wan Wentao laughed strangely, walked on the other side of Wan Anyan and said: "Son, in fact, Dad likes Mom's feet. ”