When Jiang Cheng saw Jiang Shaohua and his wife Bai Xiaoju coming back together, although Jiang Cheng comforted himself in his heart that it was okay, he seemed to see Bai Xiaoju's graceful body in front of Jiang Shaohua.

"How are you together?" Jiang Cheng's face was gloomy, and although he wanted to hold back, he still said it.

Bai Xiaoju felt that his right eye jumped, and there seemed to be something flowing out of the bottom, he scolded Jiang Shaohua in his heart, and said: "Old bastard, I said that I wouldn't let him get it, but I wanted to come, I will see how he faces his son." ”

Jiang Shaohua's face was calm, and he said to Jiang Cheng angrily: "I'm arranging a job for your wife, I don't want others to say that your wife is a white ding." ”

Jiang Shaohua changed his slippers and walked straight into his room.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Bai Xiaoju and said, "Arrange a job for you, what other work is arranged, didn't you make you the chief reporter of the Kyoto Daily, how can you still ......?"

"I'm not the chief reporter now, but the deputy editor-in-chief of the Kyoto Daily."

Bai Xiaoju said proudly, today, she knew that it turned out that women had their own jobs and could support themselves, and how proud they were after not needing a man's charity, and they didn't even have to look at his face when they spoke.

Jiang Cheng was a little confused, and said in his heart, his father's energy is too great, it's just too much, it seems that his work is still moving, and he is a little condescending to a bureau chief as a secretary.

Bai Xiaoju walked into the bathroom, and the door was locked from the inside.

Jiang Cheng shouted outside in a hurry, saying, "You open the door and let me in." ”

Bai Xiaoju didn't, because she needed to deal with the following things.

Jiang Cheng couldn't open the door, kicked at the door, and scolded: "Wait for you to come out, see how I clean you up." ”

Jiang Shaohua heard the voices of two people in the room, and he naturally knew what his son meant by what he said.

When Jiang Shaohua was thinking nonsense, the door was opened, and Jiang Cheng walked in.

Jiang Shaohua leaned on the head of the bed and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Dad, do you think it's a bit ...... to change my job and be a secretary to a bureau chief" Before Jiang Cheng's words were finished, Jiang Shaohua began to scold.

"Grass and mud horse, you don't look at your virtue, it's good to be able to get your graduation certificate in your hand, and you fucking expect me to change your job, don't you understand how many pounds and taels you have, virtue, get out of ......" Jiang Shaohua scolded Jiang Cheng overwhelmingly.

In fact, Jiang Shaohua can't be blamed for being angry, because this son is really not angry, and he has come to this day by relying on his own relationships everywhere, he believes that if he hadn't supported him, if he had been replaced by Qin Lang, he would have starved to death on the streets, or become a gangster who does all kinds of evil.

It is said that the Hanmen is not a noble son, but if Jiang Shaohua is allowed to choose again, he would like you to choose Qin Lang as his son, not Jiang Cheng.

But what's the use of talking so much now, after all, there is no way to decide at that moment.

Jiang Shaohua was lying in the room with some insomnia, and there was a quarrel next door.

"Don't touch me." It's Bai Xiaoju's voice.

"Stinky bitch, you're fucking gantrum." It's Jiang Cheng's voice.

After a kind of rustling and squirming sound, Jiang Shaohua heard the creaking moans of the bed, and the kind of popping sound that made people infinitely imaginable.

Just when Jiang Shaohua was upset, the doorbell rang, and he heard the sound of the nanny going out to open the door.

"Auntie is back." The babysitter's voice was very sweet.

Jiang Shaohua knew that it was his wife who came back.

Outside the door came a tall woman, her hair combed into a bun and hung on the back of her head.

The long silk shawl and skirt-like trousers made the woman look a little unapproachable.

With a kind of indifference that bordered on arrogance, he hummed from his nose for a lifetime, which was the best answer to the nanny.

The room in Jiang Cheng was still going on, and the woman walked straight over and kicked the door open.

Bai Xiaoju and Jiang Cheng were both stunned.

Bai Xiaoju felt embarrassed, yes, it was a shame to be in front of others like this.

Jiang Cheng was a little angry and said, "Mom, are you infected with some virus outside?" ”

The woman grabbed a cup with half a glass of water from the bedside table, sprinkled it directly on the two people, and said, "**, get out, don't seduce my son again in the future." ”

The woman came out of Jiang Cheng's room, went straight to Jiang Shaohua's room, and said, "How did you act as a father, can't you hear it, let that ** come in and mess around, and spread the word that there is something to meet and meet people." ”

Jiang Shaohua usually couldn't get used to this woman's face, and said, "That's your daughter-in-law, don't fucking say anything." ”

"What a fucking daughter-in-law, I don't admit it." The woman's voice was fierce.

"It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, the key is to ask your son to admit it." Jiang Shaohua said sarcastically.

After Jiang Shaohua finished speaking, he secretly said in his heart, Jiang Cheng didn't know what was wrong, he didn't care about Bai Xiaoju at all at the beginning, but now he is a little inseparable.

A family war began, on one side Jiang Shaohua and his wife quarreled, and on the other side Bai Xiaoju was unwilling to listen to people scolding her ** and wanted to go out overnight.

Jiang Cheng begged bitterly on the side, and Bai Xiaoju finally carried her things out of the house.

Jiang Cheng was about to go out, but his mother hit him twice in the mouth and locked him in the room.

Although Jiang Cheng is a scum, he is very afraid of his mother, which may be a problem developed from childhood. It continues to this day.

Jiang Shaohua had no opinion on Bai Xiaoju moving out, and there was even a hint of joy in his heart.

The room suddenly became very quiet, and Jiang Cheng was lying on the bed thinking about where Bai Xiaoju would go and whether he would live on the streets.

I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, picked up the phone, and dialed Bai Xiaoju's mobile phone.

The phone rang, but Bai Xiaoju didn't speak.

"Where are you, don't you need me to call you to arrange a place to stay." Jiang Cheng asked.

A trace of warmth flowed through Bai Xiaoju's heart, and Jiang Cheng actually learned to care about himself.

"Oh, no, I'm already at the hotel." Bai Xiaoju looked at the house Jiang Shaohua gave her, and felt that she had completely deteriorated, why didn't she have to think about telling a lie now, and it was so logical.

"Oh." Jiang Cheng didn't help, he felt a little lost, hung up the phone, and Jiang Cheng couldn't sleep even more.

The clock in the living room was clattering, and the deadly sound was infinitely amplified in the silence of the night.

It was already three o'clock in the second half of the night, and Jiang Cheng still didn't feel a little sleepy.

The good thing just now was mixed up by his mother, and now he felt that his whole body was on fire, and right here, Jiang Cheng seemed to hear the gentle footsteps of a person in the hall.