These dishes...... It's actually pretty good.

Wen Yi heard the little girl next to her belly scream, Wen Xi looked at the dining table with her eyes straight.

"Mom, Uncle Jiang is so amazing!"

Jiang Linghan smiled when he heard this, and looked at it playfully: "Very surprised? ”

Wen Yu sniffed and turned his head at a loss, not knowing how to answer the man's words.

The sound of the doorbell floated in, saving Wen Yi from embarrassment, and she immediately stood up from the pony: "I seem to hear someone ring the doorbell." ”

She exhaled, and without waiting for Jiang Linghan to reply, she hurriedly escaped from the kitchen, avoiding the strange and harmonious picture.

It's just that before she had time to walk to the door, she heard the sound of a key at the door, Wen Yi was stunned, and saw the door being pushed open, and the guest in a dress took the key and walked in by himself.

"Why don't you open the door for me......"

The person who came complained with a hint of affection, but his face was cold at the moment he saw Wen Yu, and he frowned tightly: "Why are you?" ”

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"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Linghan waited for Wen Yi to come back in the restaurant for a long time, so he simply found it himself, but saw Cheng Shanshan with a cold expression.

He immediately frowned: "What's the matter, is there something?" ”

Wen Yi stood aside at a loss, embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

After Cheng Shanshan saw her, except for the first sentence that blurted out, she never looked at her again.

It's as if I've suddenly become transparent.

Cheng Shanshan chuckled lightly in Jiang Linghan's gaze, as if she didn't feel the man's rejection at all, she casually opened the shoe cabinet on the side, bent down, and came out with a pair of slippers that were similar in shape to Jiang Linghan's feet.

"Before you went abroad, you said you wanted to accompany me to the art exhibition."

She straightened her waist generously, nodded with Wen Yi, and tilted her head to look at the man: "I haven't cashed it all along." ”

Wen Yi smiled back flatteredly, but Cheng Shanshan never looked at her again, just looked at Jiang Linghan with a smile: "Is it possible, you have forgotten this promise?" ”

Jiang Linghan's expression was faint: "There are too many things accumulated in the country, and I can't take care of them for a while." ”

He and Cheng Shanshan are childhood sweethearts, and the relationship between the two adults has always been good. Although he has been very cold to Cheng Shanshan over the years, he can't say anything about driving people away.

Cheng Shanshan naturally walked to Jiang Linghan's side and wrinkled her nose: "Cooking?" ”

Wen Yi coughed, desperately trying to break this embarrassment: "Miss Cheng stay for lunch." ”

Cheng Shanshan glanced at her quietly, her eyes stayed on Wen Xi, who ran over to find the adult, for a moment, and a light smile hung on the corner of her mouth: "Okay." ”

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"Auntie said, you have been very interested in Qingfeng Entertainment's new project recently?"

In the dining room, Cheng Shanshan naturally walked to the kitchen, took a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks for herself, and sat next to Jiang Linghan.

She easily took out the remote control of the air conditioner that Jiang Linghan put aside, and turned the temperature of the air conditioner lower, like a hostess at home.

"Do you want me to discuss with my father and add another share?"

Cheng Shanshan looked at the man intently: "I have always believed in your choice, Ling Han, can I have this honor?" ”

Wen Yi silently moved his stool out, leaning against Wen Xi, the mother and daughter ate the food in front of them silently, and Wen Yi did not speak.

She couldn't get into it, and she didn't have anything special to say.

The little girl next to her is even quieter, living like a Barbie doll.

"Xiaoxi, don't you like to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs I made?"

Jiang Linghan was displeased, and did not answer Cheng Shanshan's words, but stood up and added some ribs to the mother and daughter.

His face was not very good-looking, but before he sat down, he touched the top of the little girl's furry head, and his movements were very gentle.

Wen Xi nodded slightly: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Cheng Shanshan raised her eyebrows, the expression on her face was faint, but she didn't say anything, just glanced at the little girl thoughtfully, and ate the food in the bowl for a while

"I'm full."

Several people at the dinner table had some food to taste, and after Wen Xi announced that he was full, several adults put down the dishes and chopsticks almost at the same time.

Wen Yi smiled hastily and took the initiative to stand up: "You guys sit in the living room first, and I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Cheng Shanshan sat on the stool peacefully, and even took the initiative to avoid it when Wen Yi came to collect the dishes and chopsticks in front of her.

This scene is simply like the hostess enjoying the services of the nanny, and Jiang Linghan's eyes hurt when she stabbed her.

"Just leave it there."

Jiang Linghan's face was cold, and he frowned: "Didn't you say yesterday that you want to buy some of the latest picture books for the little girl?" ”

He straightened up, grabbed Wen Yan's hand, and threw the dishes and chopsticks back: "Let's go, I'll take you two out for a walk." ”

Cheng Shanshan was stunned, and her face became a little difficult to look at: "You ......"

Jiang Linghan touched the little girl whose eyes suddenly brightened, hugged the little girl, and said to Cheng Shanshan: "If you still want to sit, sit for a while." ”

The expression on his face became lazy: "We still have something to do, so I won't accompany you much." ”

Wen Yi took the key in a daze and followed Jiang Linghan to the door.

Picking up the little girl, she saw Jiang Linghan suddenly turn around: "By the way, before leaving this time, remember to put down the key to my house." ”

Jiang Linghan hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes: "It's okay to take it, I just feel uncomfortable using this lock, and I want to change it." ”

Cheng Shanshan sat alone at the dining table, the expression on her face was extremely ugly.

Wen Yi was afraid of her cold eyes, hugged the little girl in her arms, and walked out of the gate of the Jiang family as if she had run away.

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"I grew up with her."

The window of the Cadillac was open, and the little girl was wrapped in Jiang Linghan's coat and slept very sweetly.

The two adults were sitting not far from Cadillac, Jiang Linghan was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke was filling, and he said indifferently: "But she has always said that she is a childhood sweetheart, so be it." My mom gave her the key. ”

"Cheng Shanshan was quite smart when she was a child, and she was not as slimy as other women, but her personality changed greatly when she grew up. I didn't want to make a name for myself in my career, so I messed around with my mother every day and thought about some messy things. ”

Jiang Linghan frowned in disgust: "I used to live in the company all the time, and I rarely went back to this villa. When I go back today, I immediately asked them to change all the locks! ”

Wen Yu held a cup of warm coffee in his hand and listened silently.

Jiang Linghan remembered the past, became more and more angry, his expression was cold, and he was silent for a long time before he suddenly remembered Wen Yu who was sitting beside him, and turned his head to look at her: "Angry?" ”

Wen Yi shook his head and said softly, "How could it be." Miss Cheng...... Miss Cheng has a good temperament. ”

She was in a calm mood, and she was not as angry as Jiang Linghan had imagined.

Cheng Shanshan is definitely not a delicate lady like Wen Qiao, and even compared with Yang Mengyao, she is much better.

Generous in conversation, highly educated, and excellent family background.

can be a good match for Jiang Linghan.

When I used to live with Ji Heng...... He never interjected into those things at work.

Thinking of this, Wen Yi had a hint of embarrassment in his expression, turned his head away, and forced himself to shake off this thought.

Jiang Linghan stood up from the bench: "I will never marry her-"

The man's expression was cold, and there was a cold and hard ice in his eyebrows: "I'd rather die alone...... and absolutely refuse to be at their mercy. ”

Wen Yi sighed silently, swallowed the bitterness in his heart, and took the initiative to stand up: "Let's go, the sun is about to set, and we should go back." ”

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"Meng Yao, drink this."

The old house of the Ji family.

Yang Mengyao looked at the bowl of black decoction in front of her, and Ji Mu, who was holding the bowl of decoction with a serious expression, and smiled reluctantly: "Mom, haven't you already drunk it once just now?" ”

Ji Mu frowned: "Yes, I asked." ”

She put the bowl of medicine in Yang Mengyao's hand and looked at her earnestly: "These two decoctions are very good recipes, and the medicinal properties will not clash with each other." ”

"Mom......"

Yang Mengyao forced herself so easily, pinched her nose and drank the Chinese medicine, and if she had another bowl, she was afraid that she would be so disgusting that she could even vomit out the overnight meal.

She subconsciously looked at her husband: "Ji Heng? ”

The man sat on the couch with a laptop in his lap and a dazzling array of forms on the screen.

The owner of the notebook had fallen asleep exhausted—he was too tired.

The conversation between his mother and wife drifted into his ears intermittently, but Ji Heng didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Meng Yao, Mom knows that you are bitter, but for the sake of the child and your body, no matter how hard you are, you have to get through this time, ah? Now is the most dangerous time......"

Ji's mother chattered: "The doctor said that your pregnancy is dangerous, let's get through this dangerous period, and it will be easier to talk about it in the future." ”

"Mom......"

Yang Mengyao gritted her teeth, and in order to block Ji's mother's mouth, she gritted her teeth and drank the bowl of decoction.

Ji Heng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, straightened up from the sofa chair, and took care of the work that would never end.

The mobile phone on the sofa kept vibrating, which bothered him.

"Ji Anyang, you're very idle, aren't you?"

Ji Heng finally grabbed his phone and walked to the corner of the living room.

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