Jiang Zhenqian heard his father's voice sound slowly, and he looked at Una with a wrinkled face.

This woman is really ...... I don't know how to describe him.

But even reluctantly, he swallowed, and then swept his father's hand on his shoulder with his peripheral vision.

"He's my father, Jiang Wensheng."

Jiang Zhenqian heard what he said, and then deliberately pursed his lips, and he was a little apprehensive because he said his father's full name.

Didn't he say yesterday that there was a very important person to meet with him today, why did he come back?

Could it be that when I said these things to myself yesterday, it was because I wanted to get back today, so I deliberately lied to myself?

Jiang Zhenqian's heart was sour, and he didn't think that his father might have come back because he was worried about him.

Jiang Zhenqian's father didn't pay attention to what his son was thinking, but just looked at Una with a changing expression, and the look on the woman's face in front of him was very skillfully mixed with shock from the moment his son spoke, and then turned into shyness and a trace of embarrassment.

These expressions are mixed together, but they don't make people think she's stupid, but there is a kind of innocent squeamishness.

Just like the expression that a very innocent little girl in this world will show when she knows that she has made a big mistake, Jiang Zhenqian's father has a feeling that he can't get angry when he sees it.

This woman really has two brushes.

Jiang Zhenqian's father thought to himself.

"I'm sorry, I was talking to ...... just now I was talking to your son, so I didn't think about it for a while...... Offended you! ”

The expression on Una's face stayed at a very delicate stage after the change, and her lowered gaze was very careful not to raise her to look at Jiang Zhenqian's father, standing there at a loss, like a college girl waiting to be criticized by the director of teaching.

It looks very green.

But how could Jiang Zhenqian's father not see that Una had a seductive smell on her? And if he was not mistaken, the woman's clothes must have belonged to his wife.

The reason why he could see the clothes on Una was not because he was familiar with his wife's clothes—he probably didn't even know how many clothes she had.

It's because the style of that dress doesn't match Una very much, Jiang Zhenqian's father knows that his wife usually has that kind of intellectual and elegant style, and she is also a strong woman, so the clothes are basically suits.

But the clothes that would look decent on his wife were worn on this woman's body, but they changed their taste.

Jiang Zhenqian's father's eyes became subtle.

It's a bit seductive.

At first glance, it can attract men's desires, and Jiang Zhenqian's father silently defined Una in his heart.

And this woman was brought back from outside by her own son, although her stupid son is only a teenager, but it seems that he has reached the age of spring?

Jiang Wensheng, who has been busy with work all the time and knows that he is absent from his son's growth, suddenly has a not very good idea in his heart.

Could it be that his stupid son is old enough to be tempted by women, and he happened to pick up such a long ...... on the side of the road She's a pretty good woman, so she takes people home and hides them?

Otherwise, he didn't know his son, and he didn't usually see who his son could get along with, let alone bring people home and let people live in his own house when they met on the first day.

You must know that yesterday, his biological father didn't let his son say a word to keep him, although even if Jiang Zhenqian kept him, he would not delay the business for his son, but his heart was still sour after all.

Looking at it this way, Jiang Zhenqian's eyes were even more unkind when he looked at Una, but he didn't want to drive Una away.

He didn't have no regrets in his heart these days, and after Jiang Zhenqian resolutely decided to be a little Taoist, he also had several regrets in his heart.

And he has never wanted to redeem it, but because his enthusiasm for work is really impossible to dissipate, he has become accustomed to putting all his energy on work, and he doesn't even know how to deal with these warmth.

If this time, if he drives away the stupid son who wants to stay at home, I am afraid that his stupid son will really drift away from him.

With the experience of not being retained by his stupid son yesterday, Jiang Zhenqian's father very wisely did not magnify his guess, but sat next to Jiang Zhenqian.

He frowned and looked at the remaining noodles in Jiang Zhenqian's bowl, Jiang Zhenqian trembled after noticing his gaze.

"I'll finish it in a moment."

Jiang Zhenqian said with a stiff neck, but there was a hint of unnaturalness in his tone.

Jiang Wensheng was already about to take out his mobile phone from his pocket at this time, and when he heard the words of his stupid son, he just glanced at him coldly.

"You can eat this kind of stuff too."

His tone was a little contemptuous, embarrassing Una who was standing there.

Just now, Una deliberately showed her maintenance of Jiang Zhenqian in front of Jiang Wensheng, and deliberately made stupidity.

She knew that no one would have a good impression of a stranger who trespassed on her family without permission, not to mention that Jiang Zhenqian's father was still a successful person.

Jiang Wensheng's body has an aura that strangers are not approachable at first glance, and Una doesn't think that he will welcome her stay.

It is precisely because of this that Una is even more unable to show her cleverness in front of Jiang Wensheng.

She knew too well how to show her innocence and ignorance in front of a man, and she knew that this disguise could defeat most men, and if she couldn't make these men her subordinates, at least she wouldn't want to kick herself out of his house.

However, Una never expected that she felt that she was very perfect for her disguise and words did not even get a response, Jiang Wensheng sat directly next to Jiang Zhenqian,

It's just not taking yourself seriously!

Una endured and endured, and kept telling herself that Jiang Wensheng was different from other men, this was her only hope for a comeback at present.

That's right, if you want to deal with Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao, you can't rely on Jiang Zhenqian!

What can just one child do? Only by starting from Jiang Wensheng can she be possible!

But now Jiang Wensheng obviously doesn't have a good impression of himself, and Una can't tell what kind of temper this person is, so he fell into a tangle for a while.

Jiang Zhenqian, on the other hand, didn't notice that Una was wrong at all, and his mind was full of unconvincing at what his father had just belittled.

Although the bowl of noodles in front of him is very unpalatable, there is nothing wrong with it - even if he is used to eating coarse tea and light rice on the mountain, Jiang Zhenqian has to say that the level of this bowl of noodles is not very high.

But this is not Jiang Wensheng's reason for him to say this! He doesn't care what he eats!

To put it mildly, what does it have to do with him!

Anyway, he hasn't taken care of himself a few times since he was a child, Jiang Zhenqian felt the subtle emotions mixed with joy and anger in his heart, and just pursed his mouth.

"Whether you can eat it or not, there can't be any leftover food in the bowl, isn't that what you told me since I was a child."

Jiang Zhenqian said a little unhappily, looking like a child who was coquettish with his father—or that he was indeed coquettish to his father now.

Jiang Wensheng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Una felt like she was watching the father and son show like an outsider, everything had nothing to do with her, she was just an audience.

This feeling was terrible, and Una knew that she had to seize the opportunity to get Jiang Wensheng's attention.

She also observed from the clues that he must not be with her son very often—which means that he does not appear in front of her often.

Every minute and every second is the key, and Una can't wait to throw Jiang Zhenqian out of this villa now, leaving time for herself and Jiang Wensheng.

Was it a mistake to pretend to be innocent in front of Jiang Wensheng just now? Una's mind was sharply calculating the gains and losses, maybe she should show her charm directly in front of Jiang Wensheng - this might make his interest stay directly on her.

Anyway, she doesn't mind sharing a man with other women, does she, especially since this is a man with a lot of money, and Una thinks it's strange that she doesn't want to.

Jiang Wensheng was deliberately hanging Una now, and he let out a soft cold snort from his nose.

"That's true, but if I'm not mistaken, when you were a child, you had two leftovers, and after being beaten twice, you were used to not adding rice to the bowl."

Jiang Wensheng also wanted to laugh when he said this, when he was young, he was very strict with Jiang Zhenqian, in order to develop his good habits, if there was too much food left over during the meal, there would be punishment.

His stupid son has a stubborn temper, so in order to prevent leftovers, he simply doesn't eat it.

He occasionally feels sorry for his stupid son, and he usually lives in the Taoist temple, even if he lives in a difficult way, he doesn't allow himself and his mother to send some delicious food to the Taoist temple, even if they send it, they have to return it as it is.

Even so, it didn't delay his stupid son from stealing tea from his study to give it to his master, and every time he stole the top layer of the tea cabinet, almost all of them were top-notch tea.

He didn't know what to say about his son, and sometimes he felt that in the heart of his stupid son, the old Taoist priests in the Taoist temple had more status than him.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Wensheng can't directly kick Una out of the house now, in case his stupid son really has any other thoughts about this woman - don't look at the age difference between the two of them, it's hard to guess the young boy's mind.

If his stupid son really had any ideas, wouldn't the already intensified contradiction between the two of them become more and more intense.