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"The mentally retarded will not, but if she doesn't do something to respond to others, it is not in line with her character of fearing that the world will not be chaotic."

After Jiang Yansheng finished speaking, he stared at the contour of the man's expressionless face with blank eyes, and asked lightly with red lips, "What's wrong?" ”

Huo Xiumo rubbed her white hand in the palm of her hand, and told the woman in front of her in a deep voice: "She spread the word about me outside......"

A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Yansheng's eyes, and his little face stiffened.

"I shouldn't have spared her so easily last time."

Seeing the appearance of his beloved woman being angry for himself, Huo Xiumo's anger in his chest disappeared by half, and he gently hugged her in his arms and coaxed: "Well, find someone to warn her fiancé's business, this matter is easy to settle." ”

"She is now relying on pregnancy as a talisman, and my dad just turns a blind eye, sometimes, really...... I can't make sense. ”

The more Jiang Yansheng thought about it, the more angry she became, she reached into the man's trouser pocket to find the phone: "I'll tell my dad." ”

……

……

Huo Xiumo's rumors of seeing andrology were quickly suppressed, and it was like a gust of wind blowing in the wealthy family.

However, Mrs. Huo was worried.

She hasn't even hugged her grandson now, her daughter-in-law has had a miscarriage again, and now if her son is still infertile, she will wake up from her dream at night.

So, for a week in a row, I stewed some men's supplements every once in a while and asked the driver to send them to Du Jingyuan, and asked Jiang Yansheng about the life and disharmony of his husband and wife.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't resist her mother-in-law because she was about to parry, and blushed with embarrassment: "Mom, it's because I'm not in good health and didn't get pregnant ......"

"Of course I know my son is fine." Mrs. Huo was a little unhappy about this.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Your son is in the best health.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyebrows and pretended to be weak in front of Mrs. Huo: "Xiu Mo has been busy with the company recently, either socializing or working overtime, Mom, he will not be able to bear the stewed things you stew." ”

She refused politely, and she didn't panic.

In the past week, Huo Xiumo has been busy until two or three o'clock in the morning every night, taking over hundreds of billions of projects in hand, and he has put all the man's energy into it at once.

Before she went to bed, he was either working overtime in the company or working in the study, and when he woke up, he had already gone to work in a suit and leather shoes.

Seeing Huo Xiumo busy like a workaholic, Jiang Yansheng also put away all his little temperament and stayed at home.

also talked about caring about Huo Xiumo's body, and Mrs. Huo had a hint of maternal softness between her eyebrows: "My son is the same as his father, he doesn't recognize his six relatives when he is busy with business, when Xiumo was just born, his father often travels on business, and he didn't go home for ten days and half a month." ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes trembled, and she looked at her mother-in-law in surprise.

Mrs. Huo talked about the past with the sweetness unique to a woman: "His father gave my wife the honor and favor she deserved, and I should also give him the status of respecting him as a husband and treating him considerately." ”

In the second half of the sentence, what she said was extremely meaningful, Jiang Yansheng didn't understand it, she lowered her eyelashes and was silent.

Mrs. Huo sometimes complains that this daughter-in-law has abused her son, but what can she do?

Huo Xiumo is obsessed with this woman, to the point where he can't extricate himself.

"When the rumors pass, you and my son will also work hard to put the matter of having a child on the agenda, but the grandson doesn't, and the granddaughter will give birth to me anyway."

Mrs. Huo came to give an ultimatum tonight, and before leaving, she also warned her in a serious tone: "Next time, if there is any divorce, Huo family, don't think about stepping in." ”

Jiang Yansheng stood at the door of the villa in a long scarlet dress, watching Mrs. Huo get in the car and leave, until she completely disappeared from sight, her eyelashes moved lightly, and her expression was very light.

……

Late at night, Nanxun's house.

"Mr. Xiao Zhou, do you slice the white radish?"

In the kitchen, Nanxun had just come back from work hungry and was ready to eat the next bowl of noodles, and when she saw Zhou Zongru at her house, she cooked more bowls.

Her cooking skills are barely good, but her knife skills are not good.

In the living room, the man from Qingyue Erya stepped in, elegantly rolled up the white cufflinks, and from behind, surrounded the woman's waist, and the big bony hand took her finger kitchen knife.

Nanxun stepped on high heels, a pair of thin white legs were tightened and straightened, and his height was only enough to be completely hugged on his shoulders, and there was no room to turn around, she raised her head slightly, staring at the man's handsome face with a pair of smiling eyes.

Zhou Zongru saw the strangely shaped radishes on the cutting board, and there was a doting smile in his eyes, he lowered his head, the ears of the woman with the breath sticker were very close, and the movements of his hands were very fast, and he cut the remaining radishes into prismatic slices.

Nan Xun was surprised in his eyes, and praised the man without hesitation: "Mr. Xiao Zhou, you are so amazing." ”

"A little thing." Zhou Zongru's body was lowered, her thin lips brushed her hair, and her voice comforted: "I'll cook noodles, go to the living room and wait first." ”

Nanxun had a hint of shame on his cheeks, and took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and kiss his handsome chin: "Okay." ”

When the kiss is over, run away.

Zhou Zongru glanced at the woman's petite and active figure with a calm gaze, and after a moment, his thin lips smiled.

Nan Xun walked to the living room, took off a pair of ten-centimeter thin silver high heels and threw them on the floor, and he didn't care about wearing a short skirt that exposed his thighs, and he was standing on the sofa, with a large piece of snow-white skin open on his chest.

From her line of sight, she just saw the elegant figure of the man at the door.

"Hmm, why is it that a decent man and a gentleman are like this."

The two have been dating for a while, and there is no further action outside of kissing and hugging.

Nanxun occasionally takes a look at his big breasts, and he won't be without femininity, he is petite but better than the exquisite proportions.

She also heard that Zhou Zong's Confucianism urged him to get married and settle down, but she didn't expect that this man could endure quietly when he had a girlfriend, and he could concentrate on it.

Ding!

Just as Nanxun was thinking about some things that she didn't have, a sudden ringtone of her mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.

She came back to her senses and took the phone that was resting on the coffee table to look at it.

"Sister Xun, everything you want is here, don't forget to call the money." A text message with several high-resolution photos.

Nan Xun sat up from the sofa at once, her pretty face was a little serious, and her white fingertips enlarged the photo.

After searching for a whole week, he finally found this strange woman in the library, looking like an underage, wearing a princess dress and bow shoes.

This is the person Jiang Yansheng is looking for?

Nanxun couldn't understand Huo Xiumo's routine for a while.

……

"Thinking about work again?"

Zhou Zongru came over with two bowls of hot noodles and put them on the coffee table, he saw that the woman stared at the phone and did not react, so he stretched out his clean fingers and shook them in front of her eyes.

Nan Xun subconsciously hid his mobile phone, and smiled awkwardly on his lips: "My friend asked me to find someone, and I just received the news." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Zongru noticed her subtle movements, but on the surface, he remained silent and handed her the chopsticks: "Eat noodles first." ”

Where can Nanxun eat, should she give a voice to these photos?