"Well, that's ......"

Wen Yi sat in the back seat of the car, with one hand on her daughter's forehead and the other hand on her mobile phone, flipping through the photos taken during her afternoon visit to Disney.

"Wait, it's still waiting over there, and we don't have to worry."

Jiang Linghan in the driver's seat held the steering wheel in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and lowered his voice to talk about business with the person on the other side of the phone, and from time to time he would pop out some professional words, and occasionally glance at Wen Yi in the rearview mirror.

Wen Yi pursed her lips and smiled at him, then lowered her head and put her attention back on her phone.

This little girl......

Wen Xi let out a muffled dream on his mother's knees, curled up his hands and feet, and slept more soundly.

The little girl in the photo is making a strange grimace, which is presumptuous that she has never had before.

She's grown up this big, and she's never been so crazy.

Wen Yi poked her daughter's bulging cheeks funny, and her heart was full.

She, like her daughter, hadn't been so relaxed in a long time.

Outside the car window is the most prosperous business district in Chengdu, under the glazed lights, luxury cars and distinguished customers are endless, and a Maybach passes by Jiang Linghan's Cadillac.

Colorful neon lights briefly reflected together on the two cars, but the people in the cars were unaware.

"What's wrong?"

Inside this Maybach is a very different atmosphere.

There was a cold silence.

In front of the two elders of the Ji family, the driver, who has always been lively and laughing, looked at the front expressionlessly, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The woman stretched out her hand and covered the cold back of Ji Heng's hand: "Isn't it comfortable?" ”

Ji Heng's face was cold and hard, he gritted his teeth to get through the sudden palpitations, and pulled out his hand: "It's okay." ”

He closed his eyes, and his right hand subconsciously reached into the pocket of his coat, grabbed the cold little iron box, and released it like lightning.

"Is it that the jet lag hasn't been reversed yet?"

Her husband was unwilling to cooperate with her, Yang Mengyao's face was hideous for a moment, she subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, as if she had gained some strength from the slight convexity, she took a deep breath, and her voice became soft again: "The things in the company, I can't get busy with it......"

She stuck next to the man, took the initiative to take his hand, and put it on her lower abdomen: "Why don't you be lazy today and go again tomorrow?" ”

Ji Heng subconsciously frowned, his fingers moved, he didn't have the pride of being a first-time father in his heart, but he was very tired of the faint perfume smell on Yang Mengyao's body.

He stayed patiently for a while, his heart was blank, and there was no special touch.

He looked ahead, never looking at the woman beside him, and his tone was as cold as ever.

"No, you don't."

"Mr. Ji, it's here."

The driver quietly stopped the car in front of the gate of Ji's Group, Ji Heng took advantage of the situation and withdrew the hand on Yang Mengyao's lower abdomen without any hesitation, opened the car door, and the black windbreaker flashed in front of Yang Mengyao and quickly disappeared.

"You have a good rest, I'll go to the group first and deal with the chores left over during this time."

The car door closed in front of Yang Mengyao's eyes, and Ji Heng left in a hurry accompanied by his secretary, completely out of her sight.

Her fingers twitched and curled up, and she saw the woman's abrupt hideous face in the car window.

Yang Mengyao took a deep breath: "Go home!" ”

The driver smoothly stepped on the accelerator, and the Maybach slid silently into the night, and there was an embarrassing dead silence inside.

Yang Mengyao's throat slid and slowly closed her eyes.

If it weren't for Ji Heng's work......

Yang Mengyao embedded her nails into the flesh, in exchange for a burst of annoying pain.

She would rather stay in a foreign country with Ji Heng for the rest of her life.

Yang Mengyao looked out the window expressionlessly, but she couldn't suppress the panic in her heart no matter what.

Winshin girl...... It's been a long time since you've been dead, right?

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"Pay attention to the ...... when choosing furniture"

Wen Yi opened his eyes in a daze, the lights inside the Cadillac were dim, the man in front of him took off his coat, only wearing a lean shirt, the red dots on his fingertips were clearly extinguished, and he stretched out the window with a cigarette in his right hand.

Jiang Linghan was talking to the person on the phone: "The child likes light green, so don't buy red furniture, it will make her feel uncomfortable." ”

Wen Yi subconsciously straightened her waist, there was a faint smell of smoke in the air, she didn't hate this smell: "What about Wen Xi?" ”

Jiang Linghan suddenly stopped talking and turned his face to look at her.

The man raised an eyebrow: "Awake?" ”

Wen Yi subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth, for fear that he would drool when he fell asleep, but fortunately, it was quite dry.

She cleared her throat: "Where did the child go?" ”

Jiang Linghan extinguished the cigarette, got out of the car and opened the door for her: "You can sleep better than a little girl." ”

This is a very secluded garden house.

Detached from home, a bluestone path leads to a beautiful garden-style building, with winding paths, fireflies shining in the air, and long cicadas chirping in your ears.

Jiang Linghan naturally took Wen Yi's hand and brought her out: "The child can't smell the smoke, so I will carry her inside." ”

Wen Yu stopped at the secluded gate, cramped and refused to move forward: "Here...... This is your home, right? ”

Jiang Linghan turned his head to look at her: "It's so late, do you have to take that little girl to toss again?" ”

He raised his eyebrows: "The person in charge of the hospital should also be off work, right?" ”

Wen Yi pursed his lips: "Rental house ......"

Jiang Linghan looked at her funny: "Your rental house expired a month ago. ”

He walked in generously and turned on the headlights in the living room, which was a warm light: "If you want to wander on the streets of Rongcheng, I can't care." It's just that the little girl can't stand such a toss. ”

Wen Yi's face was pale, and she was very panicked, but the child was inside, and she finally gritted her teeth and followed: "I, I'll take the child back tomorrow." ”

Jiang Linghan didn't speak, but just walked to the child's bedroom with her.

In the door, the servant had already changed the child into a little dinosaur's pajamas, the little girl's face was red, the dinosaur's tail was thrown aside, and there was a pillow pressed under the little belly.

The breath is shallow, and the sleep is very sweet.

"Wen Yi, besides me, I'm afraid you can't afford other family doctors on call."

Jiang Linghan chuckled and closed the door of the little girl's room.

He stretched out his slender fingers, nodded Wen Yi's eyebrows, and said clearly: "The little girl is in a good situation now, but you still don't worry, right?" ”

"I ......"

Wen Yi was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say, "I can't afford your rent here." ”

"Exactly."

Jiang Linghan took her away for a while, paused, and pushed open a bedroom with simple and generous decoration, the lighting in this bedroom was very gentle, and even the man's eyebrows and eyes with some evil spirit became gentle: "I just think those servants are getting in the way and causing trouble......"

He pushed Wen Yi in: "In the future, I will take care of my food and clothing." ”

He didn't give the woman a chance to refuse, and quickly turned away.

Wen Yi stumbled into this bedroom, his mind was chaotic, and he fell asleep on the ancient wooden bed unconsciously, with a trace of smoke lingering on the tip of his nose, drowsy, and fell asleep unconsciously.

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"Mom!"

Early the next morning.

Wen Xi likes her little dinosaur pajamas very much, and from time to time she has to touch the tail of the little dinosaur, flicking it around, and refuses to change this set of pajamas.

Jiang Linghan was tapping on the laptop in one corner of the living room, and the mother and daughter sat on the other side, watching the little girl's favorite cartoon show together.

"I love this new house!"

Wen Xi was tired of being in Wen Yi's arms, twisting around, with pure joy on his little face: "I like to stay with Uncle Jiang!" ”

Wen Yi nodded the tip of her nose helplessly, "Shhh, be quiet, Uncle Jiang is working." ”

"Nozomi? Come here. ”

Jiang Linghan didn't look up, his eyes were still focused on the computer screen in front of him, he was wearing a pair of flat glasses today, and there was a trace of evil energy missing from his body.

The little girl really bounced out of Wen Yi's arms and fired towards Jiang Linghan like a small cannonball.

Jiang Linghan immediately scooped the little girl into his arms, touched the top of her fluffy hair, and flicked it, "Not bad." ”

The man and Wen Yi glanced at each other, got up and hugged the little girl for a while, and laughed: "It's about to be ripe!" ”

Wen Yi sighed and stood up from the sofa: "What do you two want to eat in the morning?" I'll do it for you. ”

Jiang Linghan put the little girl down, let the little girl run over, and said casually: "You can use the ingredients in the refrigerator as you like, I'm not a picky eater, you can eat it." ”

Before leaving, the servant went to the supermarket to buy a lot of toys and came back, Wen Xi was so obsessed with those toys that he was so obsessed with life and soul that he ran over and pulled Wen Yi's skirt to ask for a kiss: "Mom." ”

The little girl is now full of energy, and finally regains the mischievous activity that a child should have: "I want to go over there and play with toys!" ”

Wen Yi touched her little head: "Go ahead." ”

She advised: "Pay attention when playing, Uncle Jiang has a lot of treasures here, don't touch them at will, okay?" ”

Wen Yi can also see to some extent that the Jiang family is a serious family.

Although the decoration of this villa is simple, the things placed are exquisite, full of antiquity, and all of them are boutiques.

The little girl's head was little by little, and her heart had already flown to Buzz Lightyear over there, and as soon as Wen Yi agreed, she immediately cheered, fluttered her calves and slipped over.

Seeing her daughter so lively, she felt a trace of helplessness in her heart, but more of an irrepressible joy.