Jiang Junjie didn't speak, but just looked at the cup of black coffee in front of him fixedly, the hand on the table was tightly clenched, and the struggle in his heart was revealed from the clenched hand.

His affection was in his eyes, although he didn't break it, he still continued, "Junjie, our relatives are something we can't choose by ourselves, we don't have the right to evaluate those things in the past, we are not qualified to comment on who was right and who was wrong at the beginning, they are our parents who gave us life, without them, we would not exist in this world, and we can not say anything else, we must be grateful for this." ”

"She gave birth to me just to use me as a tool, and my meaning to her is not a son, but just a tool and chess piece that can allow her to successfully enter the Jiang family and live a high-quality life." Jiang Junjie spoke, his teeth clenched his lips tightly, and the pain and disappointment in his heart were all written on his face, this fact was too cruel for him, and he really had no way to let himself try to accept it.

Mi Jia looked at him, how could he not understand the pain in his heart, when Wu Wenlan knelt down and begged Cheng Yue to let Cheng Chao go, and even knelt down to beg Cheng Yue to meet Jiang Yawen, Cheng Yue's pain in her heart was afraid that it was not less than he was now, she really could understand it completely, and she understood.

Reaching out, he held her hand tightly, looked at his face, and said, "Junjie, look at me, look at my eyes." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Junjie slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on her eyes.

Mi Jia looked at him with a soothing chuckle, and then slowly said, "Xiaojie, no matter why your mother gave birth to you in the first place, maybe she figured out that you had a certain purpose of her own and obtained the status or money that she considered important, but the only thing you have to know and understand is that you are not living for her alone, and you are not the only one who is a relative, you still have me, Uncle Dong, and sister-in-law Wang, and even when you grow up and have your beloved, not just for your mother, None of us treat you as a tool, as a chess piece, we all sincerely hope you are good, you know how many people worry about your negative and sullen appearance all day long, why do you have to make yourself decadent for a person who doesn't love you, and forget that there are still many people around you who love you? ”

"I ......" Jiang Junjie couldn't speak, just looked at Mi Jia's eyes fixedly, and his hand was tightly held by Mi Jia.

Mi Jia held his hand, which was heavier than the force just now, and sighed slightly and said, "Junjie, people don't live for a certain person, even if she is a tool when you are a tool, what if you?" You're not, you have your own ideas, you're not a puppet or a puppet at the mercy of others, are you? ”

Jiang Junjie looked at her for a while before he slowly spoke, saying, "I'm not, and I won't!" The tone is firm and serious.

He will not become the current tool, and he will not let her use it to deprive the Jiang family of their property, my sister is right, although it is very heartbroken, but he is an independent individual, he has his own thoughts, and he will not be at the mercy of others.

Thinking about it like this, the originally boring feelings in my heart seem to be much better, and it seems to be much more relaxed.

looked at Mi Jia and said reassuringly, "Grandpa left us, I will definitely keep it for grandpa!" ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia nodded with a chuckle, and the original worry about him in her heart was also slightly relaxed, "Well, that's good." ”

Jiang Junjie also smiled at her, and said with some guilt, "Sister, I'm sorry for worrying you recently." ”

Mi Jia withdrew her hand, tapped her head funny, and said, "Fool, you are my brother, and my sister is worried about what my brother has to be sorry for or thank you." ”

Jiang Junjie also smiled, not perfunctory, not pretending, pulling a big smile, it was his most common expression in the past, the smile was clean and bright, after so many days, it was very gratifying to see him with such a smiling face again, and the worries about him in my heart these days were finally relieved.

Finally after the rain, Mi Jia picked up the milk tea again and took a sip, although it was a little cool, but it was still mellow, picked up the fork and prepared to enjoy the cake in front of him with peace of mind, glanced at Jiang Junjie and did not forget to remind him and said, "Eat some too, the cake here is delicious." ”

Jiang Junjie nodded, took the fork and cha it a little, it was indeed very sweet, but it was a little too sweet for him, in fact, he didn't have a special feeling or liking for sweets, he picked up the coffee and wanted to dilute the sweetness in his mouth, and then he remembered how bitter this cup of coffee was.

Because there is no such troubled and uneasy feeling, there is no need to hide his mood at the moment, this time the bitter taste is vividly expressed on his face, frowning his eyes and frowning as if his whole face is wrinkled.

Mi Jia on the other side couldn't help laughing a little and said, "You know it's bitter." ”

"It's too bitter." Jiang Junjie said with a bitter face, just pushed the cup of coffee aside, and took it directly to drink it later, "It's even more bitter when it's cold than when it's hot just now." ”

Mi Jia smiled, reached out and rang the service bell, and said to Jiang Junjie, "I will call you a cup again, I deliberately called black coffee to bitter you just now." "Who let him be a little hairy child and deliberately learn to be mature as an adult, and put all his thoughts in his heart, and he was uncomfortable.

Jiang Junjie scratched his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't want you to worry about me." ”

"You're my brother, if you're good, I won't worry about you." Mi Jia said and looked at him angrily.

Jiang Junjie smiled, his mood at the moment was completely relaxed, it turned out that it was not as bad as he thought, and there were still many people around him who cared about him.

The waiter came over while they were talking, and Jiang Junjie ordered a new cup of coffee.

After talking about it, the mood calmed down, the two sisters and brothers sat and chatted about some interesting things, and Jiang Junjie also said that he would go to the compound to see the little guy in the compound another day.

"What a coincidence, we met again."

Just as the two were chatting happily, suddenly a very nice voice came from the side, Mi Jia turned her head, looked up at the person standing aside, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't call her name for a while, "You, you are, you are ......"

"Xia Yiyuan." The man looked at her and reminded her with a faint smile.

Mi Jia stood up, looked at her and said with a smile, "Yes, Miss Xia, such a coincidence." She remembered her, but her outfit today had changed a little bit from when she saw her before, so she couldn't name her name for a while.