"It's so nice to say...... Jiang Yang was skeptical of Chen Xueyi's words: "If you women have the heart to please men, you have a lot more tricks than us men." ”

Chen Xueyi sighed: "If you don't believe it, then wait and see." ”

Jiang Yang: "Threaten me? ”

"Remind you."

Jiang Yang snorted: "......"

Chen Xueyi stayed overnight that night, and she consciously took the quilt and made the floor.

The lights were turned off and the bedroom was quiet.

Jiang Yang suddenly called her name: "Chen Xueyi." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Well, I don't believe much, I'm an atheist, this kind of thing is similar to faith to me, what about you?"

"I believe it." Jiang Yang said: "But fate is also good and bad. ”

"Do you want to say that meeting me is a bad fate?"

"That's pretty much it."

Chen Xueyi was not angry at his roundabout complaint, but just smiled lightly: "I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Yang on the bed seemed to turn over, and there was a movement of Suosuo: "But think about it carefully, it seems to be fate to meet you, the person I just met in the bar eight years ago was me, if this is a coincidence, then how did I meet you on the catwalk again eight years later?" ”

Chen Xueyi paused and said, "Maybe the coincidence eight years later is artificial." ”

"Huh?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

Jiang Yang: "...... You said. ”

"In the six years of studying in Milan, I went back and forth to the country more than a dozen times, each time the foothold was Rongcheng, and then graduated and decided to return to China for development, my first choice is also Rongcheng, before I met you, I didn't come to Rongcheng, at first I couldn't say why, I originally thought it should be unable to let go of the child, and then later, that is, now, I want to understand that every time the plane lands at Rongcheng Airport, I have a little luck in my heart to meet you again."

Jiang Yang: "......"

"Fate pieced together by dozens of lucky copies, do you say that there are more ingredients destined by God, or a little more artificially created ingredients?"

Jiang Yang: "...... You come less, rhetoric. ”

Chen Xueyi sighed: "It seems that my credit score in your heart is already below the average level, and now you don't believe anything I say." ”

Jiang Yang sneered: "Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope, so it is always right to be cautious." ”

"Yes." Chen Xueyi said: "I understand and support your caution. ”

Jiang Yang was disturbed by her words, he turned his back to Chen Xueyi's direction and said in a muffled voice: "It's not early, go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow." ”

"Okay, good night."

Having said that, Jiang Yang had insomnia, he stared at the moonlight that came through the gap in the curtain for a long time, and it was not until the second half of the night that he gradually fell asleep.

In the morning, when Jiang Yang woke up, Chen Xueyi was already gone.

He yawned and walked to the living room with his slippers, breakfast was on the dining table, and a post-it note was pressed on it, and he picked it up and looked at it: breakfast must be eaten, there was yogurt and fruit in the fridge, and the expiration date of the milk should be checked before drinking.

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, Chen Xueyi suddenly became so gentle and considerate, he was really a little unaccustomed.

After breakfast, Jiang Yang went to Jiang's house to pick up Jiang Rin and went to Pei Feiyi's studio together.

When signing the contract, Jiang Yang was carefully reading the contents of the contract one by one, Pei Feiyi took snacks and teased Jiang Rin on the side, Jiang Rin politely and politely refused: "Thank you, sister, but my teeth have not been very good recently, and my mother doesn't let me eat snacks." ”

"Eat secretly, no one will tell your mother." Pei Feiyi seemed to be very interested in him and said, "Your father won't say it either." ”

Jiang Rin was resolute: "No, I don't want my mother to worry." ”

After signing the contract, Pei Feiyi called Jiang Yang aside and said: "Your son's emotional intelligence is quite high, and he is good-looking, otherwise, how about promoting the number of fathers and sons?" The character of a high-value talented painter is too thin, and bringing your son with you can add freshness to the audience. ”

Jiang Yang frowned: "No, he is still in elementary school, it is not good to be exposed to these things too early, and he is afraid that becoming famous will affect his life, and the child's mother probably doesn't want to see this." ”

Pei Feiyi asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you are a single father?" ”

"Yes, I'm single, but kids don't always pop out of the cracks in the rocks."

"Are you still in touch with the child's mother?"

"Huh." Jiang Yang smiled meaninglessly: "It's inconvenient for me to reveal too much about private matters, let's do this today, I'll go home and sort out the works and send them to you, and then you will inform me of the specific needs of the follow-up operation." ”

"Okay."

It is rare to have leisure on weekends, so Jiang Yang simply took Chen's mother out, and the three of them went to visit the wetland park together.

After taking a turn in the park, Jiang Yang bought a kite and sent Jiang Rin to play by himself, while he helped Chen's mother to sit down on the bench to rest.

Mother Chen's eyes kept falling on Jiang Rin, who was flying a kite, her eyes were soft, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "You say, does this child look a little more like you, or a little more like Xueyi?" ”

"Half and half." Jiang Yang said.

"The nose and mouth are like snowflies." Mother Chen seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, when are you and Xue Yi going to get married?" ”

Jiang Yang: "It's not decided yet. ”

"If you're not in a hurry, I'll find something to do first."

"Huh?"

"Before, Xueyi was afraid that I would be idle and bored, and told me that she was going to have a second child, and let me help her bring it when the time came, but now she is so busy, it seems that she has no intention of getting married for the time being, and the second child is estimated to be early, and it is not a matter for me to stay at home all day, so it is better to let Xueyi enroll me in a nursing class to learn and study, and it will be more convenient to take care of the child after it is born."

“…… Xueyi said she wanted a second child? ”

"yes, didn't she tell you?" Chen's mother was surprised, and thought again: "Speaking of which, Xueyi is almost thirty years old, so give birth as soon as possible, a woman is over thirty years old, and her postpartum figure is not easy to recover." ”

Jiang Yang: "......"

"Son-in-law, why don't you speak?"

Jiang Yang immediately came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." ”

Chen's mother asked puzzledly: "Don't you want a second child?" ”

"It's not." Jiang Yang stumbled: "Xueyi didn't tell me about it, and when it comes to the second child, I think it's quite sudden." ”

"Xueyi, this child, has been like this since she was a child, she has an idea in her heart, and she does it silently, and rarely tells others." Chen's mother was half helpless and half emotional: "I don't know if her temperament is good or bad." ”

After spending an afternoon in the wetland park, Jiang Yang took Chen's mother to an authentic Rongcheng specialty restaurant for dinner, and halfway through the meal, Chen Xueyi called and asked if he was at home.

Jiang Yang truthfully said that he was having dinner with Chen's mother, and Chen Xueyi asked for the address and quickly rushed over.

"Why don't you tell me when you take my mom out." Chen Xueyi entered the restaurant box, said while taking off her coat, and naturally sat down on the vacant seat next to Jiang Yang.