Thinking that he was being used, Qin Shu was angry, "Xiang Yirou, I have already told the truth of the matter to the person concerned, you can do it yourself." In addition, I don't think we will have to meet again in the future, what I Qin Shu hate the most in my life is a woman like you who hides needles in her cotton and smiles. ”

Dropping a hundred-dollar bill, the woman left angrily.

Xiang Yirou didn't care, snapped her fingers, and asked the waiter to bring a cup of black coffee, and tasted it carefully, and was not spoiled by the person just now.

As if thinking of something, she took out her mobile phone and broadcast a phone call neatly.

The two chatted about how to take care of their skin for a while, and then Guo Meiyun asked her to go shopping with great interest, thinking that she was not in a bad mood.

Could it be that Nan Ying didn't tell the truth?

Since Nan Ying is reluctant to say, it is better to let her help.

Two days later, in the evening, Xiang Yirou brought a bunch of nutritional products and medicinal herbs to Jin's house as a guest.

Since he saved his mother last time, Jin Chen had to give her a little thin face for her appearance, and out of sight was clear, so he simply went directly into his study.

Zhang's mother was busy cooking and couldn't spare time.

Seeing that a guest had arrived, Nan Ying took out some fruit from the refrigerator and prepared to make a fruit bowl.

Guo Meiyun saw her intention and immediately went to stop it.

"Yingying, you are pregnant, the first trimester is particularly important, how can you do such a dangerous thing, hurry back to the sofa and sit down, I'll get it."

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Nan Ying's voice was a little bitter, after all, her mother-in-law was good to her because of the child in her belly.

If the mother-in-law knew the truth, would she hate her even more?

She didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and walked out of the kitchen with a weak heart.

On the sofa in the living room, Nan Ying and Xiang sat in a soft row.

Xiang Yi glanced at Nan Ying with a soft and deep meaning, and his voice was cold, "Yingying, you don't seem to be very happy?" Aren't you welcome me? ”

"How so? I...... It's just that the body is a little uncomfortable! ”

"Oh, it's uncomfortable...... If you don't feel well, you have to see a doctor, if there is anything, you must tell everyone, don't hold it in your heart alone, you will get sick. ”

Nan Ying always felt that her words were strange, but she didn't think deeply about it, and said casually, "Thank you." ”

Just now when she cut the fruit, the juice accidentally stuck to her hands, and it was a little slimy, and she only realized it at this moment.

"Miss Xiang will sit down first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Nodding politely, Nan Ying left.

Xiang Yirou looked around, saw that there was no one in the living room, got up and walked to the stairs, took out the soup oil that had been prepared and sprinkled it on the stairs, and then sat back on the sofa unconsciously.

As soon as she exhaled, Guo Meiyun appeared with a fruit bowl, and then Nan Ying also returned.

A few people chatted and waited for the meal to begin.

"Madame, young lady, it's time to eat." Mother Zhang came out of the kitchen and nodded respectfully.

"Okay, I'll go and call Ah Chen for dinner."

Nan Ying stood up and walked towards the staircase.

Xiang Yi glanced at the woman who went upstairs indistently, and silently prayed in his heart that Nan Ying could slip a foot.

In fact, when she woke up, Nan Ying had already reached the third floor. She couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but quickly hid the strangeness on her face. If this plan doesn't work, she still has a back-up move.

In less than two minutes, Jin Chen's ten fingers clasped Nan Ying's hand appeared.

Seeing that an outsider was there, Nan Ying's face turned red, and she subconsciously broke away from his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't be like this, there are outsiders!" ”

Jin Chen touched her hair collar dotingly, "Okay, spare you for the time being!" ”