Chapter 45: A Chance Encounter
"Sir, I'll hold an umbrella for you."
In front of the hotel, Yang Mengyao frowned, "Why did it suddenly rain......
She moved her feet and said distressedly: "The hem of this skirt is so big, when you get to the front of the car, it is estimated that it will be almost wet." โ
She looked at Ji Heng, bit her lip, and said tentatively, "There is no room for mistakes at tonight's banquet...... Ji Heng, do you have any way? โ
The doorman next to him lit up his eyes and said loudly, "What's the trouble with this?" Sir, I'll hold an umbrella for you, and you can just carry your wife to the car, so that you don't get your skirt wet! โ
Ji Heng looked at the time, frowned, quickly rolled up his sleeves, bent down and hugged Yang Mengyao, and simply said, "Let's go, hurry up." โ
It's a beautiful scene.
The gentle and lovely wife is held in the arms of her tall and handsome husband and princess, and walks briskly through the torrential rain, which seems to form a small happy enchantment.
The wind and rain were blowing outside, and nothing could invade it. Happiness in the world is probably like this.
Maybach drove away quickly, and it was a long time before Wen Yu slowly walked out of the corner.
Ji Heng seems to be living happily.
The rain dripped from the corners of her forehead and into the mud flow beneath her feet, and she lowered her head and looked at her rough fingers.
It's good.
Wen Yu suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, with a hint of relief, this is not bad.
Each is well, never to be seen again.
"Aren't you afraid you'll get sick?"
A black umbrella covered the wind and rain, and the tall man brought a trace of warmth to Wen Yu: "Regret? โ
Wen Yi sniffed and said, "When did you come over?" โ
She sneered, "There's nothing to regret...... Thank you, I've just been in the depths of the garage and shouldn't catch a cold. โ
Jiang Linghan raised his eyebrows: "It's too late to regret it now." โ
He wanted to hold Wen Yi's hand: "Go home, when you pass by for a long time, pack a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork to warm your body." โ
Wen Yi flashed his outstretched hand sideways, and his tone was detached: "No need, Mr. Jiang." The company sent me a transportation subsidy, so you should go to that banquet in a while, right? โ
Jiang Linghan paused: "Hide from me? โ
Wen Yuse shrank for a moment, and subconsciously shook his head: "How come?" โ
It's just that the distance between her and this Mr. Jiang is too far.
If you have too much contact, you will only have more twists and turns.
She had already learned that.
People who are not in the same world, there is no need to get along.
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The next night, Chiang's house.
Jiang Linghan came out of the study and took the coat handed over by the servant: "You don't have to leave the door for me at night. โ
"You're going to find that woman surnamed Wen again."
Jiang Linghan made a move and slowly raised his head, "Mom? โ
Mother Jiang held on to the railing, looked at Jiang Linghan condescendingly, and frowned: "Do you really think that kind of woman can be worthy of you?" โ
She walked down slowly: "Even if you want to find someone else to relax, that kind of woman will ...... Dirty the threshold of my Jiang family. โ
"Mom really wants to know what the hell are you thinking now."
Jiang Linghan smiled and said, "That's just right." It's fair, I'm afraid she will dislike this Jiang family-"
Jiang's mother's face froze: "What do you mean?" โ
Her face became ugly, she couldn't suppress the impatience and weakness in her heart, and she was almost angry: "How many times have I told you, Ling'er, that woman's death has nothing to do with us at all." It's all her own life! โ
Father Jiang coughed and walked out of the shadows: "You leave him alone. Young people, it's normal to want to wander for a few years. โ
He said in a casual tone: "If you want to raise you, you can keep it, but you still have to find time to tie the knot." โ
"I always have to give an explanation to the Cheng family."
Jiang Linghan stood at the door, his face seemed to be bright and dark: "Then who has explained to the Wang family?" โ
He raised his head, and there was even a hint of innocence in his tone: "Dad, Mom, you let Cheng Shanshan live in the house where she used to live, and let Cheng Shanshan spend the rest of her life with her former lover......"
"Aren't you afraid, Cheng Shanshan won't be able to sleep at night?"
Father Jiang's expression stiffened: "Are you cursing Cheng Shanshan, or are you cursing your parents?" โ
Jiang Linghan hooked the corners of his mouth, and his tone was brisk: "How can it be a curse." โ
It's just a cycle of cause and effect, and there will always be someone who will be retributed.
Otherwise, the world would be too unfair.
Jiang Linghan strode out, got into his car, and said to the driver who had already prepared, "Drive." โ
The driver started the car silently and drove all the way out of the villa area: "Young master, are we going to the warehouse or the rental house this time?" โ
Jiang Linghan looked at the scenery speeding by outside the window, and lazily: "I haven't been to my own company for several days......
He snorted: "I run to that warehouse every day, and those who don't know think I'm a volunteer worker of the Ji family." โ
The driver drove silently and did not reply. Jiang Linghan felt a little bored, and said casually: "Go to Wen Yi's rental house." โ
He was stunned for a moment: "But she ......"
Always fail to ...... yourself
It's ridiculous that those people still think that he and Wen Yi have some ambiguity.
There was silence in the small space, of course the driver would not answer Jiang Linghan's words, and Jiang Linghan did not intend to hear any answer from him.
All the way through.
The driver quickly stopped the car, and Jiang Linghan sat in the car, looking out the window in silence, until he saw Wen Yu appear from the mouth of the alley, passing by his car window with tired steps, and then slowly returned to his house.
But he never planned to get out of the car.
The driver finally couldn't hold back a little and turned around: "Young master? โ
Jiang Linghan didn't speak, he kept sitting in the car, watching Wen Yi's hut light up in dim light.
That's her stir-frying, right?
Jiang Linghan suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth.
Wen Yu's craftsmanship is not bad, there is a homely taste, and he has always liked it.
It's just that she doesn't always want to make it for herself.
He retracted his gaze and casually said to the driver, "Let's go." โ
That's it.
Jiang Linghan looked at the scenery outside the car window with a faint expression, she should have a happy and happy life.
As for themselves...... Forget it.
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Wen Yu in the house didn't actually cook dinner, Wen Xi hadn't been able to eat these meals yet, she had been working all day, and her bones were so tired that she didn't have the energy to cook a dinner that only one person ate.
Wen Yi hurriedly ate the cold cakes left over from the morning in a few bites and walked quickly to the bedroom.
She hugged Wen Xi and sent the neighbor aunt who came to help all the way out of the door, and said with a grateful face: "You have worked hard to take care of Wen Xi, and after I pay my salary tomorrow, I will settle your salary for the past few days." โ
Grandma Su waved her hand: "That's not in a hurry, you don't have a lot of money on hand, just give it when you have it." โ
She sighed: "This kid is not troublesome, I am very idle after I retire, and I have nothing to do." โ
Grandma Su smiled bitterly: "If I can, I am willing to take her for a while longer." โ
Wen Yi's heart tightened: "Do you have any other arrangements recently?" โ
"I'm sorry, Xiao Wen." Grandma Su was also sad.
"My son wants to take me south to retire - my old cold legs can't stand the weather here. Next week, when this week is over, I'll be gone the next week. โ
Grandma Su looked reluctant: "No matter how reluctant you are, you can't help it, Xiao Wen, you can start looking for a new nanny now." โ
"Don't interfere with your daytime work."
Wen Yi opened her mouth, where did she go to find a new nanny?
The people here are not familiar with the land, and the salary is okay, but if you change someone else, what if you don't treat Wen Xi well?
Will she ever meet someone as nice as Grandma Su again?
In the end, she could only smile bitterly and swallow all the bitterness back into her stomach: "Okay, I know." โ
Wen Xi on the small bed slept very soundly, her face was flushed, and it was a fragrant little bun.
Wen Yu sat in front of her bed in a daze, looking at her without blinking.
The child grows up very quickly, and when she was lying in the hospital incubator, even if she only had her little arms long, she had grown a lot after only a few months.
The eyebrows became clearer and clearer, Wen Yi smiled and nodded her little nose: "Grow up quickly......"
Wen Xi's paws moved, and he woke up from his dream, and he didn't make a fuss after waking up, and his little mouth chirped twice, revealing a sweet smile.
"Mommy has to find you a new babysitter......"
Wen Yi held the child in his arms, shook it gently, and made up his mind: "If it really doesn't work, it's hard, let's live together." Mommy takes you, and we can go back and wear jewelryโ"
When the light fell, Wen Xi had a good night's sleep, but Wen Yi opened his eyes and was worried for a long time.
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A week later.
"The child is too young......"
The worker shook his head: "If it was a little bigger, it would be able to send it to kindergarten." But you can't quit because of this - you have to wear jewelry all day to make a lot of money? โ
Wen Yi smiled bitterly: "I really can't find a suitable aunt......"
She pursed her lips: "Hard days can always pass...... It's good to get through it. โ
The manager walked in with a tiger face: "What are you guys doing together?" Hurry up and get me the job! โ
"Xiao Wen, you come out, someone is looking for you outside!"
Wen Yi hurriedly put down the things in his hand and walked out after the manager, feeling a little weak.
It can't be that Ji Heng came to inspect the work again, right?
"How can you let a woman do such heavy work......
This voice was very familiar, Wen Yi's eyes lit up, turned the corner, and grabbed the woman's hand: "Aunt Wang!" How did you get here? โ