This may seem like a trivial matter to others, but Su Nianwei knows that only a man like Jin Ruohan who really knows how to respect her preferences will have such a careful and considerate side.

"You should have told me sooner."

In her selfish heart, Su Nianwei didn't want Jin Ruohan to face Ji Xingchen every time because of her, the two of them were not the same weight at all in her heart, and they were not comparable at all.

"Since you have already chosen, then these are just substitutes for the next best, and they have no value, Su Nianrou, if you like it, keep it for yourself."

Saying that, Su Nianwei took the initiative to hold Jin Ruohan's arm and said with a smile: "I want to go home now and see the ones you chose." ”

Seeing her leave with Jin Ruohan, Ji Xingchen didn't even say anything to stop her.

He could naturally feel that Su Nianwei was becoming more and more cold to him.

Obviously, he heard Ji Mingze talking to Su Nianwei on the phone two days ago, looking at his expression, Su Nianwei's tone was definitely pleasant and intimate.

Unconsciously clenched his back molars, Ji Xingchen looked at Su Nianrou with a layer of frosty background in his eyes.

"If you let me know that you will meddle in these matters in the future, you will not be delusional about the wedding in a month."

"Xingchen, Su Nianwei, that woman, like her mother, will only bewitch men to be crazy about her, how long do you want to be stunned, and are you still defending her?"

Before Su Nianrou could speak, Mrs. Ji's dissatisfied words blurted out.

In the past, her dislike for Su Nianwei was not so obvious, Ji Xingchen could only vaguely detect that it was related to her mother, and now he was almost sure.

"Mom, are you transferring your dissatisfaction with Aunt Lin to Weiwei, that's why you have repeatedly targeted her? Was it because of this that you didn't treat Weiwei badly in the first place, so you agreed to dissolve the marriage contract between the two of us so soon after her accident? ”

Suddenly, she was questioned like this by her son, who had always been obedient, and Mrs. Ji was speechless for a while.

"Xingchen, it's Su Nianwei who has done too many ugly things, if she really marries you, it will only disgrace you and the Ji family, which has nothing to do with my mother."

Su Nianrou softened her voice to persuade, and before she could hold Ji Xingchen's arm, she was thrown aside by him.

"Don't think that if she doesn't like Weiwei, she likes you, I know better than anyone how much our family values the face of the Ji family, recently the rumors that you are Su Zhigang's illegitimate daughter have intensified, do you think that when it really threatens the face of the Ji family, can you still marry in?"

Ji Xingchen, who was in a bad mood for a while, said these words with a complete sense of schadenfreude, which made Su Nianrou feel chills all over.

Why every time he meets Su Nianwei, his attitude towards himself is extremely cold, even Su Nianrou, who has a purpose, feels irrepressibly sad and sad.

And these words also made Mrs. Ji's eyes flash.

After sneering a few times, Ji Xingchen left.

When she returned to Jin's house, before she went with Jin Ruohan to see the jewelry he had prepared, Su Nianwei was hugged by the aggrieved little milk bag.

"What's wrong?"

The little milk bag usually only coquettishly with Su Nianwei, and even she was used to it, so she ignored Jin Ruohan's thoughtful gaze on the side, and pulled the little guy to sit in the flower hall in the courtyard.

"Da Meng is sick, and he has been drooping his head for the past two days, and he doesn't eat well or sleep well."

Da Meng grew up with Xiao Milk Bag, and her feelings are naturally different, Su Nianwei was also a little worried, and hurriedly said, "Have you seen a doctor?" What do doctors say? ”

Seeing that Su Nianwei's worry was very obvious, the little milk bag tugged at the fluff on her sweater, and her voice became even smaller and pitiful: "The doctor said it was fine, but I missed my mother too much." ”

Su Nianwei was stunned, and a few bright smiles appeared on Jin Ruohan's handsome face, and she glanced at the housekeeper standing aside, who was a little weak and funny.

This little guy is very good at borrowing metaphors.

"Is it really okay? I've heard that pets are very troublesome when they get sick, and they need to be cared for and taken care of for a while before they recover. ”

Among these people, only Su Nianwei did not understand the words of the little milk bag.

But hearing her words, Xiao Nibao's eyes looked at her slightly brightly and said, "Yes, you have to take care of it carefully, take good care of it for a while, Mommy, let's take care of Da Meng together, so that it doesn't get sick because it can't see its mother." ”

Although she wanted to agree, Su Nianwei knew that she couldn't spare time to accompany Xiao Nibao and Da Meng for the time being.

"Qingyu, I'm sorry, Auntie will accompany you well after a while, okay?"

The hope was suddenly disappointed, and the little milk bag still had some unacceptable surprise on her face.

Seeing his expression, Su Nianwei became even more uneasy and self-blaming.

"It's okay, as long as Mommy can see me and Da Meng when she comes back every night."

The Jin family can't raise a messy temperament, and the little guy quickly raised his little head and said empathetically.

"Okay."

Reaching out and touching Jin Qingyu's little head a few times, Su Nianwei agreed.

After dinner, the little milk bag finally won a short time with Mommy, and when Su Nianwei finished reading a bedtime story for him, thinking that he had gone to bed, and left lightly, the little guy quickly rolled over from the bed and took the laptop that had been hidden under the pillow.

Archdemon: Appear!

Ghost of the Sky: What's wrong Boss?

Button: What's wrong with the boss?

Qin Chuan: Something to talk about.

The little milk bag's fingers flew quickly, and her fair little face glowed a strange blue in the light reflected from the computer screen.

The Great Demon King: If this continues, Mommy will be completely snatched away by Dad, I must not let this happen, you all think about it, how can you make Mommy's attention on me.

The little guy's fleshy face was full of boredom.

Ghost of the Sky: Coquettish, cute.

Button color: one crying, two troubles, three hanging?

Great Demon King: Can you mention something useful?

Even the four-year-old little milk bag knows that this set has long been outdated, okay?

Qin Chuan: It is said that distance produces beauty, why don't you try it?

The little milk bag's eyes lit up when she saw this reply.

Great Demon King: This is feasible, let's be specific.

Qin Chuan: What mother will be anxious if she doesn't see her son for ten days and half a month.

Pinching his fleshy chin, the little milk bag subconsciously made the movements that Jin Ruohan usually did when he was thinking, and there was his own entanglement on his little face.

Great Demon King: Ten days and half a month is too long, my mommy still has business to do, and I can't delay her for too long because of me.

After sending this message, Xiao Nibao secretly sighed that he was sensible, and took a few sips of the hot milk that Su Nianwei prepared for him on the side.

Qin Chuan: Then there is only one way.

……

Su Nianwei, who didn't know what the little milk bag would do after she left, went to the study first.

Who knew that the study was quiet and a little empty, and there was no figure of Jin Ruohan.

"Absent?"

muttering in confusion, Su Nianwei had no choice but to return to the bedroom from the study.

Jin Ruohan had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when he saw Su Nianwei, the expression on his face became gentle.

"Coming back?"

asked so lightly, but Su Nianwei heard a little bit of mockery and resentment as if she was a negative man.

This man won't eat his son's vinegar, right?

"Well, don't you have any company to do today?"

When he really went to pick her up in the afternoon, Su Nianwei felt strange that the Jin family was not idle enough to let Jin Ruohan, the president, get off work on time.

"Not busy."

Jin Ruohan's tone was as usual, he walked to the bar and poured a glass of pure water, seeing Su Nianwei's somewhat puzzled eyes, he patiently walked over and pulled her to the sofa on the side.

"You want me to be busy until midnight every day and can't be with you?"

He has a cold temperament, he rarely says this kind of thing on weekdays, and he feels that his palm is carefully held by his broad palm, and every inch of skin seems to be tightly attached, Su Nianwei realized that Jin Ruohan's always cold face was a little unavoidable, and there was a danger of evil and domineering.

"Jin Ruohan ......"

"I don't like it when you call me that all the time."

He had heard another name for her emotion, soft and intimate, with a request that could not be described in words, and a single sound could soften his cold heart.

But Su Nianwei is very restrained in dealing with feelings, and Jin Ruohan is clear.

Saying that, Jin Ruohan came over with a bully, Su Nianwei subconsciously leaned back, and her hand involuntarily pressed on the sofa.

"That'...... Cold? ”

With Su Nianwei's soft cry, Jin Ruohan's eyes were obviously a little deeper.

Her words involuntarily became a little more flattering: "It's so late, it's time to sleep." ”

Both wrists were pinched, and Su Nianwei suddenly realized that her whole person was covered by Jin Ruohan unconsciously.

From her vantage point, all she could see was his perfectly curved jaw and the rolling Adam's apple.

"Indeed, it's not too early, and we should ...... Slept. ”

The night is cool.

The central air conditioning of Jin Zhai's temperature is suitable all year round, but at this time, Su Nianwei, who was lying softly on the futon, was stuck to her cheeks with sweaty hair, and with Jin Ruohan's movements, she unconsciously muttered, she tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to take a closer look at Jin Ruohan, but the physiological tears that could be stimulated made her eyes blur, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

In a daze, it seemed to be over, Su Nianwei felt that she was carried to the warm bathtub, the stickiness on her body was cleaned, and then she was put back into the refreshing futon.

She was so tired that her body was limp and spontaneously curled up in the futon and fell into a deep sleep.

When Su Nianwei woke up on the second day, it was already nine o'clock, and Jin Ruohan's temperature had long been gone, obviously he went to the company early in the morning.

The alarm clock she set didn't go off, it seemed that Jin Ruohan was in charge of helping her turn it off, thinking of all the things last night, Su Nianwei looked at her face in the mirror and turned red unconsciously.