In the afternoon, Jiang Yansheng stayed in Ji Wenlun's villa until seven o'clock before returning to Dujingyuan, and she dragged her suitcase into the villa.

The servant stepped forward: "Madam, have you had dinner?" ”

Jiang Yansheng shook his head and looked upstairs: "Where is Huo Xiumo?" ”

"Sir won't be coming home for dinner tonight."

The maid's words made Jiang Yansheng turn his eyes, look at her and ask, "I'm not at home, he often doesn't go home at night?" ”

The servant seemed to have said something wrong: "Also, no." ”

Jiang Yansheng walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone and dialed Pei Tong, this man didn't go home without socializing, he must be looking for Su Zhan, Xu Muting and Smussen to drink and play cards.

Within a few seconds of the phone ringing, it was connected by that side, and the woman's soft voice came: "Hey, the sound of geese?" ”

"Pei Tong, is your husband at home tonight?"

"No, he should be playing in Su Zhan's clubhouse." Pei Tong also guessed that Jiang Yansheng called to check on the post, so he reassured her: "Xiu Mo should also be there, they get together to play cards, and they won't find women to accompany them." ”

Jiang Yansheng heard the unreserved trust of the woman on the phone, and asked with a smile: "This is what Smussen promised you?" ”

Pei Tong thought about it and said honestly: "Mu Sen said that if it wasn't for sex, in fact, men still like to play with men." ”

Jiang Yan was speechless, Smussen, this man was really straightforward and killed.

……

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yansheng went upstairs to put away his luggage first, changed into an orange-pink off-the-shoulder dress and went downstairs, and matched red pointed-toe high heels from the shoe cabinet, with a hint of charming femininity in his elegant temperament.

From the garage of the villa, she drove a Hoshomo car to the clubhouse.

On the way, she received a call from Nanxun, and complained about Chu Siya's words to seduce her father.

As for whether it is the one who is highly respected by the Huo family, or the one who is dedicated to the family business, it is unknown.

Fate is also very delicate, Jiang Yansheng mentioned the Jiang family one moment ago, and the next moment, he slowly drove the car into the parking space, and then opened the door and got out of the car to walk into the club.

Jiang Siwei was walking out of the door, a little anxious.

As she walked, she pulled out her phone and called someone.

The next second.

Jiang Yansheng's mobile phone rang.

The two were not far apart, and the bell was clearly hovering in the air.

"Jiang Yansheng!"

Jiang Si suddenly raised her head and noticed the woman in front of her, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and stepped on her high heels and walked over quickly.

"You're here! I'm looking for you. Under her smile and skin, no one knew what kind of vicious conspiracy was hidden.

Jiang Yansheng's eyebrows and eyes were very calm, the aura of the two had been incompatible since childhood, and they were not naïve enough to think that there was anything good.

She didn't speak, Jiang Siwei waited for a while, and first couldn't hold her breath and took the initiative to pull her to the clubhouse: "You come with me, I'll tell you a big secret!" ”

Jiang Yansheng watched her change her abnormal attitude, squinted her eyes, and suddenly felt a little different emotion in her heart, and her steps stopped in place: "If you have anything to say, just say it here." ”

Jiang Si turned his head slightly and said her, the corners of his lips curled high: "You can say this, but your son didn't see it here." ”

Jiang Yansheng's dark eyes looked straight at Jiang Siwei, and his eyes were a little cold.

……

Clubhouse, long hallway.

The orange light reflected the walls and marble floors, and the surrounding environment was luxurious and full of drunken texture, Jiang Yansheng walked step by step in the direction of the bathroom under the guidance of Jiang Siwei.

Ten paces away, there was a delicate and beautiful little boy standing there, speaking in a standard British accent, reasoning with a drunken middle-aged man.

He was about six or seven years old, a very lively age, with a small figure and short sleeves and fashionable bib pants, revealing small white legs.

And under the fluffy black hair, the complexion is white and red, and the deep outline can be faintly seen in the small facial features, and the appearance is exactly the same as Huo Xiumo.

"Uncle, I gave way to you in the toilet just now, you have to say thank you to me now!"

The little boy said loudly, like a fat and soft version of the little Tang monk, full of English: "Uncle, my teacher said that humility is a virtue, you owe me a thank you, uncle!" ”

The drunken man sat slumped on the ground, looking in one direction with an expressionless face, and for about three minutes, the child had not stopped, and had been talking.

"Like, right?"

Jiang Siwei clasped his hands around his chest, and there was indescribable schadenfreude in his eyes: "I was startled when I first bumped into it, isn't this a small copy of my brother-in-law?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's calm eyes were red, and his fingertips slowly pinched into the palm of his hand in Jiang Siwei's words.

"In addition to the brother-in-law, the Huo family also has a son-in-law, but Huo Ershao broke a pair of legs in an accident eight years ago, and now he is raised in a deep house with a tyrannical personality, let alone a woman, I heard that men can't get in, so they shouldn't be able to give birth to a seven-year-old child?"

Jiang Siwei said, suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at the unusually pale face of the woman beside him, and smiled coldly sarcastically: "Huo Ershao has been in love with Pei Tong for many years, this is something that everyone in Wancheng knows, he once rejected a suitor, and claimed that his son would only crawl out of Pei Tong's belly, my sister, now you don't have to suffer the sin of a woman to have a son, how good." ”

As soon as Jiang Yansheng thought of Huo Xiumo having done the most intimate thing between men and women with a woman, and thought of some intimate things he had done with him, he immediately felt sick to his stomach and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Hmm......"

She endured her nausea and staggered into the women's bathroom.

Jiang Siwei's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly followed.

Jiang Yansheng leaned over the sink, his chest was sour, he vomited very embarrassed, his ten fingers grasped the edge of the table, and his fingertips turned white.

"Don't you have that too?"

Jiang Siwei saw her vomit, panicked in his heart, and said repeatedly: "At this time, Huo Xiumo has an illegitimate child outside, and he must still have a woman, even if you give birth to one now, men and women don't know it, and they can't fight." ”

Jiang Yansheng ignored the existence of Jiang Siwei's whole person, her eyes were very red, and because she vomited once, a little moisture appeared.

After raising his hand and turning on the faucet, he washed his face with cold water before calming down a little.

"Jiang Yansheng? Say something. ”

Jiang Siwei looked at her with her eyelashes lowered, and began to take out a clean tissue to wipe off the water droplets on her face, and slowly tidied up her appearance, and she couldn't figure out what this woman was thinking in her heart.

was too calm, she thought that Jiang Yansheng would make crazy moves when she saw the boy who looked like Huo Xiumo carved out of the same mold.

At this time, Jiang Yansheng raised her reddened eyes, looked straight at the woman beside her who kept asking her, and spit out word by word with her red lips: "Jiang Siwei." ”