Chapter 64: The Manuscript of Mrs. Song

Moreover, no matter what it was for the sake of the child or what, he cared about the expression of her relationship with He Jingtong, Zuo Xinxin always had the illusion that Jiang Yucheng was jealous.

It's pretty cute hahaha...... Zuo Xinxin poked and snickered secretly.

Especially today, he could have thrown her to Yan Bin and continued to deal with work matters, but he didn't do that.

Even if the starting point is because of the child, it is a fact that he turned down his job.

Moreover, she believed that with Jiang Yucheng's character, she would definitely investigate this matter thoroughly.

Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath and looked at the regressing scenery outside the window, a slight smile on the corner of her lips.

It is as if a stone that has been pressed on my heart for a long time is gradually becoming smaller or disappearing.

In short, her feelings for Jiang Yucheng were not as strong as before.

"They are my children."

When the child was mentioned, Jiang Yucheng would show a gentle look on his face, and even his tone was much softened, which made people can't help but want to indulge in it.

Yes, they are his children too.

Zuo Xinxin suddenly had a very wonderful feeling in her heart.

She and Jiang Yucheng were originally people from two worlds, but because of the involvement of children, they have lived in peace from the beginning of the confrontation to the present, which is really fantasy in retrospect.

Two months ago, she would have felt restrained and dull, but now she feels pretty good.

After stepping through the hurdle in my heart, life is not as bad as I imagined.

It is rare to enjoy the tranquility of this moment, Zuo Xinxin stretched her waist greatly, but she always felt that something was missing.

She glanced at Jiang Yucheng, who was driving seriously, her eyes fell on the button in front of her again, her apricot eyes blinked, she chose her favorite music, and clicked play.

A burst of soft and melodious music sounded, pleasant and soothing. For a moment, a low, magnetic male voice sang softly, as if whispering softly in the lover's ear.

Night is gradually falling, the car is driving smoothly on the road, the scenery on both sides is constantly receding, and the breeze is blowing, which is comfortable and comfortable.

The breeze wrapped in a slow song that seemed to be absent fell into his ears, and Jiang Yucheng looked at Zuo Xinxin who looked out the window without a trace.

The black hair fluttered in the wind, the delicate side face had regained a little ruddy, and a pair of apricot eyes were sparkling, reflecting the neon lights that kept flashing on the side of the road.

It's like a beautiful portrait.

In fact, when Zuo Xinxin explained the relationship with He Jingtong, Jiang Yucheng had a strange feeling in his heart.

It was as if the previous irritability and displeasure began to fade with her words, and finally disappeared.

She is Xiao Cheng Xiaoai's mother, and he doesn't want his two children to be harmed, so since the truth is revealed, then he doesn't need to worry about it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yucheng's eyebrows showed a hint of pleasure, and his thin lips curled up slightly with a beautiful arc.

The melodious singing voice flowed in the ears, and neither of the two of them spoke, but they did not feel embarrassed for the first time, but enjoyed the silence of this moment very much.

It seems that after today's events and the unraveling of the previous misunderstanding, the invisible barrier between the two people has suddenly narrowed a lot, and they know each other better, and they are closer to each other.

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As the buildings on both sides decreased, the car drove into a fork in the road, and a brightly lit villa came into view in the distance.

Suddenly, the mobile phone screen lit up, Zuo Xinxin took out her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat.

"Mommy, when are you and Daddy coming back?"

Xiao Ai's crisp and sweet voice came.

Hearing her daughter's coquettish voice, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng's expressions softened a lot.

"Daddy and Mommy will be back in a while, did Xiao Ai listen to her brother?"

Hearing her call herself so affectionately for the first time, Jiang Yucheng subconsciously looked over.

I saw that the woman raised her hand and pulled the broken hair around her ears, her eyebrows and eyes were full of light smiles, and the whole person exuded the brilliance of motherhood, which made people can't help but want to be close.

Jiang Yucheng's heart moved, and he looked ahead a little absentmindedly.

"Daddy Daddy, did you bully Mommy today?"

The little padded jacket asked a fatal question again.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuchen's good-looking long eyebrows were raised, and he squinted at Zuo Xinxin.

I saw Zuo Xinxin smiling defiantly at him.

Behold, the child is still toward him.

Scold.

Jiang Yucheng sneered, took the phone from her phone, pressed the record button, and opened his thin lips lightly.

"How dare Daddy bully your mother."

The man's voice was low, and his tone was a little teasing.

The "mother" in his mouth is Xiao Cheng's note to Zuo Xinxin in the group chat.

As soon as the news was sent, Jiang Yucheng threw the mobile phone to Zuo Xinxin, but saw the latter staring at him, his apricot eyes were wide open, without the slightest deterrent.

Jiang Yucheng hooked his lips and parked the car on the side of the road.

It turned out that it had arrived unconsciously.

"Don't tell them about my injuries."

Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath and still said it.

She didn't want her two children to worry.

Jiang Yucheng responded lightly.

He could understand her mood right now.

Zuo Xinxin did not get out of the car immediately, but stuffed all the medicine into her bag, confirmed that she could not see the clue, and then opened the car door and got out of the car.

Taking in her small movements, Jiang Yucheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he subconsciously remembered that when Lu Xuan questioned him, he said how difficult Zuo Xinxin was abroad.

Of course, there are exaggerated elements in it, but after such a period of contact, Jiang Yucheng also knows Zuo Xinxin.

I have to say that the abilities hidden in her petite body are admirable.

Back home, the two little ones were watching TV on the couch with fresh juice in front of them.

At this time, Xiao Ai was holding the cup, swallowing with a straw in her mouth.

"Mommy, Daddy......"

Seeing the two of them, the little guy didn't let go of his mouth and shouted vaguely.

Looking at her daughter's cute appearance, Zuo Xinxin smiled, raised her hand and rubbed Xiao Ai's little head: "Where did you go to play today?" ”

Xiao Ai's eyes lit up suddenly, he swallowed the juice in his mouth, and folded his little finger to get acquainted.

At a cursory glance, the two little ones have explored almost everything around the villa.

Zuo Xinxin smiled, and was about to say something, when she suddenly felt dizzy, and subconsciously stepped back,

but crashed into a strong chest.

"I'll go up first."

When the words fell, she glanced at Jiang Yucheng gratefully, then turned around and went upstairs.

The doctor said that she would have dizziness from time to time in the past few days, and she still didn't show her feet in front of the children.

Zuo Xinxin went upstairs with his front foot, and Jiang Yucheng walked up with his heels.

"Brother......

Xiao Ai came to Xiao Cheng's side and said mysteriously: "Is Daddy reconciled with Mommy?" ”

"Looks like so." Xiao Cheng grinned, looking like he had succeeded in his plan.

Xiao Ai laughed.

She just saw Mommy deliberately fall into her father's arms, isn't this what Aunt Xuan said about the classics?

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As soon as Zuo Xinxin went upstairs, she called Lu Xuan.

"Xin, are you okay, I've been calling before, and it's actually a man who answered!"

The phone was quickly picked up, and then Lu Xuan's babbling voice came.

Zuo Xinxin explained, and then asked, "Are you okay?" ”

She woke up in the car, her phone was not with her, Jiang Yucheng didn't answer her, and when she went home, she was worried about arguing with Jiang Yucheng again, and almost forgot about this stubble.

"I'm fine, what about you, how did you end up in the warehouse?"

Zuo Xinxin didn't hide it, and told it truthfully, but only omitted the injury.

When Lu Xuan heard this, he immediately scolded, and dozens of sentences were not repeated without dirty words. scolded enough, and was very distressed to let Zuo Xinxin have a good rest, and said a lot of instructions.

Zuo Xinxin was sitting in the bedroom taking medicine, so the mobile phone was put out, and Lu Xuan's voice was irritable and loud, so Jiang Yucheng, who was standing outside the door, heard it clearly.

Thinking of Yan Bin's call just now to report the results of the investigation, Jiang Yucheng's eyes sank.

Just as she was about to raise her hand and knock on the door, Zuo Xinxin opened the door and walked out.

The two collided.

"What are you doing here?"

Zuo Xinxin was startled, and looked at Jiang Yucheng angrily.

Obviously at home, but she always receives all kinds of fright, Zuo Xinxin's little heart can't stand it.

Facing her clear and clear eyes, Jiang Yucheng suddenly didn't want to tell her the truth.

As if this sordid truth of intrigue would defile these eyes.

"It's fine."

The Adam's apple rolled, Jiang Yucheng threw down two words, and walked towards the small living room.

Seeing Zuo Xinxin holding a cup in his hand, he opened his mouth again: "A glass of orange juice, freshly squeezed." ”

"Got it."

Seeing the woman stretching out her plain hand to make an OK gesture, Jiang Yucheng raised his eyebrows, took down a magazine from the side quite comfortably, sat on the rattan chair and read it.

There were only a few oranges left in the refrigerator, Zuo Xinxin squeezed all the juice, and then glanced at the housekeeper who was about to leave.

"Uncle Wang, the oranges are gone, please send some tomorrow."

Although this villa in Jiangyucheng is close to the city center, all kinds of seasonal fresh fruits are delivered from outside.

"Okay, Miss Zuo, this cup is for the young master?"

Uncle Wang first responded, and then saw the two cups of juice in Zuo Xinxin's hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"yes, what

Finish? ”

Zuo Xinxin was stunned, is there something wrong?

Seeing this, Uncle Wang smiled, but he didn't hide it: "In the past, the young master always worked overtime, so he liked to drink coffee, I persuaded many times and didn't listen, these fruits were also before the little master and the little lady came, the young master specially ordered someone to pick fresh ones, and send them every three days." ”

After speaking, Uncle Wang didn't stop much, turned around and left.

Zuo Xinxin listened.

She had also seen Jiang Yucheng drink coffee a few times, but later whenever she squeezed juice for Xiao Cheng Xiao Ai, she would bring him a cup.

Could it be that you find that juice is better than coffee and addictive?

I couldn't help but remember that when Jiang Yucheng asked for orange juice just now, he specially added the sentence "freshly squeezed", and Zuo Xinxin suddenly laughed a little.

went upstairs with the juice and found Jiang Yucheng sitting in the small living room in pajamas reading magazines, and Zuo Xinxin walked over.

"Something?"

Seeing her standing still, Jiang Yucheng picked up the orange juice and took a sip.

Zuo Xinxin nodded and said, "I want to ask, how was that incident today?" ”

It's been half an afternoon, and there should always be some clues in the investigation.

Who knew that Jiang Yucheng shook his head.

No news?

Zuo Xinxin was stunned, but he felt that Jiang Yucheng didn't need to hide it, after all, the matter was in his territory, and if he couldn't investigate, it would also damage his reputation.

In this way, Zuo Xinxin didn't think much about it, and turned around to go back to the bedroom.

"Wait."

The man spoke suddenly.

Zuo Xinxin cast an inquiring gaze, and saw Jiang Yucheng take out a book with a somewhat worn cover and put it on the glass table.

"Sit." A concise word.

Zuo Xinxin sat down curiously, and was shocked to find that this was not a book, but a manuscript of an internationally renowned designer.

Although designing this thing requires continuous innovation, there is also a saying that the essence of the design is to eliminate the dross. In particular, the Codex of the design bigwigs, a lifetime of hard work and energy, is equivalent to a treasure.

Zuo Xinxin looked at it again, and the three words "Song Wanyu" were written on the title page.

(End of chapter)