In fact, every time she came home and saw Jing Yihong sitting leisurely in the dim light of the living room, reading a book with a focused expression, Ruan Qianya's heart always rippled.

But just now, she couldn't help frowning, vaguely understanding where the "ripples" she had been coming from.

She has always had a sense of ambition, and no matter how much she looks at it, he doesn't seem to be interested in anything.

At this time, Ruan Qianya had a curiosity about Jing Yihong and wanted to know more about it.

When she changed into home clothes and came out, she didn't expect Jing Yihong, who usually never took the initiative to talk to her, but she spoke, "Let's have dinner today." ”

In fact, the three of them have also eaten together in the past few days, but now that Jing Yihong said this, Ruan Qianya seems to have realized this problem.

For a while, this "together" also seemed ambiguous and soft.

She paused, then softly responded, "Hmm." ”

However, even so, her heart still moved, and Jing Yihong mentioned it knowingly, probably because she wanted to talk to her for a while.

With such a mood, Ruan Qianya was not very focused when cooking, otherwise she was quite skilled on weekdays, and today I am afraid that she will be "seriously injured".

Soon, Ruan Qianya made three dishes and one soup, carefully brought them to the table and placed them neatly, and then greeted Jing Yihong, "It's time to eat." ”

So he went to Guoguo's room and told him to come out to eat.

By the time the three of them sat down at the dining table, Guoguo was already so hungry that her chest was close to her back, and as soon as she came up, she began to eat Hessey, if it weren't for her upbringing, Guoguo would have quickly finished eating and left.

But Jing Yihong's speed is not the same as usual, and I don't know if it is due to the influence of Guoguo, Jing Yihong's speed has also become faster, and he eats more.

Ruan Qianya looked at the two men next to the dining table, one big and one small, eating seriously, her face softened suddenly, and she couldn't help but joke: "Looking at your gobbling up, I always think that the food I cook is very delicious." ”

After a pause, she continued: "Otherwise, if I can't find a job, I'll just change careers and become a cook. ”

When she said this, Ruan Qianya kept a soft smile on her face, and even strangely showed some peace and yearning.

But in the end, when Guoguo was five minutes full, she reined in her speed a little, but Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong really ate too slowly, and in the end, Guoguo finished eating early and went back to her room.

At this time, Jing Yihong raised his head and glanced at Ruan Qianya, and said in a low tone, with a voice that was unknown and somewhat meaningless: "If a person like you goes out to cook for others, don't say whether it's delicious or not, even if you don't let others be poisoned at that time, it will be considered to burn high incense." ”

His mouth was still poisonous as always, the smile on Ruan Qianya's face stiffened, and the next second he began to ridicule each other, "Then even so, I am an aspiring young man who has that idea but can also put it into practice." ”

After speaking, the corners of her mouth were a little more curvature, but her eyes deliberately held back some different states.

She glanced at Jing Yihong's legs covered with a thick blanket, as well as the silver face without a trace of emotion, and there was a cold breath everywhere in her body. Love me

"But what else can you do with your crippled appearance? These things that I thought were difficult will only be more difficult for you, aren't they? ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the two looked at each other deeply, and neither of them spoke first.

In the end, it was Jing Yihong who took the lead and said: "In that case, have you found a new job?" ”

As soon as this sentence fell, the smile on Ruan Qianya's face came to an abrupt end, and it became its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, with a heavy sigh, she whispered, "Indeed, no work was found." ”

Ruan Qianya, who had just sneered at Jing Yihong, seemed to have changed all of a sudden, becoming a little pitiful and pathetic, and even had a feeling of being hurt in the depths of her soul but being comforted.

Jing Yihong's eyes flashed, and after looking at her fixedly, he turned his head, and then, a deep voice sounded, "You already have all the property left by your mother, although it is not a lot, but it is more than enough for you and Guoguo to live richly in the second half of your life, so why make yourself so hard?" ”

"So, it's okay if you don't work, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Ruan Qianya smiled bitterly, Jing Yihong probably didn't realize how lethal the words he said were, such straightforward words are not what everyone wants to hear.

“…… That's not the same. The corners of Ruan Qianya's mouth opened a slight arc, and her eyes were filled with mist, making it impossible to see anything from it for a while.

Although her tone was flat and did not rise and fall, there was still a slight tremor leaking from the little emotion at the end, which was the overflow of another emotion.

Jing Yihong was noncommittal to her words and did not speak.

Ruan Qianya thought for a while, and then continued: "I want to leave all those inheritances to Guoguo, so I don't want to touch it, and besides, I can work, and I also have dreams." ”

Speaking of this, she smiled embarrassedly, but her eyes were still firm, which was something that Ruan Qianya and Ruan Zong, who had become the Qianya Group, did not have, so she made Jing Yihong stunned.

But what touched him even more was that Ruan Qianya said that she would leave the inheritance to Guoguo, and Ruan Qianya at that time exuded a kind of maternal brilliance from top to bottom, as if there was a warm light hovering on her body.

Jing Yihong's heart was beaten hard, and the undoubted strength made him frown, and a trace of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

The two fell silent like this, Ruan Qianya sat next to Jing Yihong, touched her hands, and put away her feet, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She finally chose to stand up, looking at Jing Yihong in a condescending but actually emboldened posture, and was silent before she said, "I need some materials for some manuscripts, I'll go to the study first." ”

Then, without waiting for Jing Yihong to speak, he left quickly.

Jing Yihong raised his head and looked at the distant back, his eyes were secretive, and finally picked up the book on the side, opened it, and continued to read it as if nothing happened.

Ruan Qianya, who returned to the study, did spread out her manuscript and set her eyes on the books on the shelves.