"He still hates it." Jiang Zhilin drank the last sip of bird's nest before continuing, "You also persuade Lao Lu, this matter is not urgent." He wants to be a great-grandson, or is it more realistic to urge Ritsu Xian. ”

"Hmm." Cheng Tao nodded, "Persuaded, he also nodded, but it is estimated that in two days, he will continue to think about a new round of blind dates." ”

Jiang Zhilin thought about the temperament of the old man and smiled helplessly.

……

Heng Wei came back from the Ye family, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Qingquan stayed in the old mansion tonight, and it was dark in the living room.

She lowered her head to change her shoes as she casually flipped the switch.

The living room suddenly became brightly lit, and she was startled when she saw the figure by the window.

After a few seconds of pause, the sudden rapid heartbeat slowed down.

"Jiajia, why haven't you slept yet?" She changed into her slippers and stepped forward, "What are you looking at?" I don't turn on the lights either. ”

Cheng Jiajia still looked motionlessly at the dark courtyard outside the window, like a sculpture.

"What's wrong?" Heng Wei was startled when he touched the back of his hand.

Hurriedly turned around and took a blanket from the sofa, stepped forward, and draped it on Cheng Jiajia's body: "Why don't you wear a dress when it's so cold?" What about the servants in the house? How do they serve people? ”

In the tone, there was anger, more anxiety and distress.

Squatted down in front of him, covered him with his hands, and frowned: "Jiajia, what's wrong with you?" ”

"How is Yin Qian?" Cheng Jiajia asked, her voice carrying the coldness of a cold winter.

"Yin Qian?" Heng Wei's eyebrows tightened even tighter, and he didn't understand why he suddenly asked her, "There are mostly skin trauma, it seems that there are concussions and soft tissue contusions, and I don't care about the specifics." Jiajia, what do you ask for? ”

"Why didn't she become lame?" Cheng Jiajia turned his head suddenly, his eyes were like two cold rays.

The corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, and his voice was deliberately suppressed with hysteria, which sounded even more ghostly:

"Why didn't she become lame! It's the same car accident, how come she didn't have anything! He grabbed Heng Wei's hand, and his words were urgent and emotional: "You help me break her legs!" and Cheng Tianze's cheap wild seed! I'm going to break all their legs! Let them spend the rest of their lives only lying in the quagmire and struggling desperately! Ye Shaojing, that waste! Idiot! I can't do anything, but I actually play myself to death! This kind of fool should be crushed and ashes scattered! ”

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the back of Hengwei's hand with both hands, and his nails pierced directly into his skin.

She leaned forward and kissed him in the corner of the eye: "You have done a good job, if it weren't for you to protect me, I might still be lying on the bed now." It's up to me to say thank you. ”

Cheng Tianze didn't speak, raised her hand, put his thin lips on the back of her hand, and then stroked it gently.

"By the way, did someone tamper with my car before it suddenly burst a tire?" Yin Qian asked, "In fact, from the beginning of the mountain, I felt that the steering wheel was not very stable, and it was getting more and more bumpy. But at that time, Tingyu was in her hands, and I couldn't take care of it so much. ”

"The tire must have been punctured." Cheng Tianze lowered his eyes, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes carried a chilling indifference.

"Was it when you were in the hospital?"

"Well, the car was parked in the blind spot of surveillance at the time, and Yuan Yi was still looking at the nearby surveillance video to see if there were any suspicious people."

Yin Qian cupped his face with both hands and met his eyes: "It's over, don't think about it anymore, and Ye Shaojing is also dead." Have you had enough for dinner? Do you want to have a late-night snack? You still have some leftover porridge from the morning, I didn't pour it, go and give it to you to heat it up? ”

"Just give your husband leftover porridge?" Cheng Tianze grabbed her hand and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, it's not rancid, I'll put it in the refrigerator."

Cheng Tianze smiled dumbly and led her up: "What do you want to eat?" I'll do it for you. ”

"What Mr. Cheng does, what I eat. Of course, it's best if there is spaghetti with bolognese. Yin Qian smiled and followed him towards the kitchen.

……

When Jiang Zhilin returned to the Cheng family's old house, Cheng Tao had already returned.

"What's wrong with Lao Lu?" She stepped forward, took her coat from the butler's hand, and draped it over him.

"It's not because of Fang Yan's kid." Cheng Tao held her hand in his hand, "How is Yin Qian?" ”

"In addition to the internal injury, it is a skin injury, which is not too serious, and it can be recuperated in the hospital for a few days. Tianze was not there when I went, so I said a few words to him and asked him to take good care of his wife. Jiang Zhilin said, sighing lightly, "I like Yin Qian's child, I don't want her to become like Hengwei." I still remember the first time I saw Heng Wei's girl, she was lively and clever. It's our Cheng family who is sorry for her. ”

"It's her reluctance to Haoyue Real Estate and the position of the Cheng family's daughter-in-law." Cheng Tao's eyes were clear, "It's that she doesn't want to leave, she doesn't want to let go of herself, and she doesn't want to let go of Qingquan." Back then, I was also forced to marry with pregnancy, in the final analysis, no one else is to blame. ”

The housekeeper brought the bird's nest, he took it, and after confirming that it was not too hot, he handed it over to Jiang Zhilin.

"You, don't be so fierce to Wanjun." Jiang Zhilin took a sip with a spoon and said.

"She knew that Qingquan was married, and she didn't care about it, which can be regarded as a punishment for her."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhilin smiled: "Okay, you have a point." Don't talk about this, Lao Lu arranged a blind date for Fang Yan again? ”

"A total of twelve were arranged, and three of them were tricked by Fang Yan to become clients of his plastic surgery hospital; There are four of them, who are disgusted by him for plastic surgery, saying that they feel disgusting when they look at it; There are two more, Fang Yan said that they are fatter than him; The remaining three, as soon as he sat down, said in the first sentence that he was infertile, and marrying him was a widow, and because of this, he was psychological*, and he liked to smoke and play with people because of this. If you accept, you can get your certificate right away. ”

Cheng Tao smiled and shook his head, "You didn't see Lao Lu like that, his face turned white with anger, and his hands were shaking." Fang Yan's kid looks like a fool, but he didn't expect that he was quite affectionate. ”

"He still hates it." Jiang Zhilin drank the last sip of bird's nest before continuing, "You also persuade Lao Lu, this matter is not urgent." He wants to be a great-grandson, or is it more realistic to urge Ritsu Xian. ”

"Hmm." Cheng Tao nodded, "Persuaded, he also nodded, but it is estimated that in two days, he will continue to think about a new round of blind dates." ”

Jiang Zhilin thought about the temperament of the old man and smiled helplessly.

……

Heng Wei came back from the Ye family, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Qingquan stayed in the old mansion tonight, and it was dark in the living room.

She lowered her head to change her shoes as she casually flipped the switch.

The living room suddenly became brightly lit, and she was startled when she saw the figure by the window.

After a few seconds of pause, the sudden rapid heartbeat slowed down.

"Jiajia, why haven't you slept yet?" She changed into her slippers and stepped forward, "What are you looking at?" I don't turn on the lights either. ”

Cheng Jiajia still looked motionlessly at the dark courtyard outside the window, like a sculpture.

"What's wrong?" Heng Wei was startled when he touched the back of his hand.

Hurriedly turned around and took a blanket from the sofa, stepped forward, and draped it on Cheng Jiajia's body: "Why don't you wear a dress when it's so cold?" What about the servants in the house? How do they serve people? ”