592 Eavesdropping

Mi Jia brought her work home, and some work needs to contact Secretary Zheng directly on the computer by email.

Regarding the cooperation between the Jiang family and Jiang Yawen and Gu Xiangdong, Mi Jia didn't know how it was going, and Jiang Chengdong didn't say it in front of her.

As for Tang Xiaomei's case of hurting her, she has been sued in the past few days, but she has not come forward, this case has been hyped on the Internet very hot, which can be said to be the attention of the whole people, mainly because of the identities of her and Tang Xiaomei.

Mi Jia didn't pay attention to these, but she received calls from a few magazines, saying that she wanted to make an appointment for an exclusive interview.

Mi Jia only thought it was a little funny, and didn't understand what they wanted to interview? Interview with her when she was splashed with sulfuric acid or interview with the pain that came from the wound when she was medicated in the hospital when she was injured?

Those people were completely watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal, and she didn't intend to cooperate with this boring visit between them, so she didn't say anything else, and directly refused.

Cheng Yue has been busy with the military exercises recently, and the high level of training has made him have no time to come back for a few days, and when the wound on Mi Jia's leg is almost healed, calculate the time, she and Cheng Yue will not see each other for almost a week.

After finishing the work at hand, Mi Jia leaned over to the back of the chair, twisted her neck, so that her whole person could relax a little, her mouth was a little thirsty, she reached out to the mug that was on the table, put it to her mouth and prepared to drink it, only to find that the tea in it had just been drunk by her, without thinking much about it, she stood up directly with the teacup, ready to go downstairs to pour a cup of tea, and then went to see the little guy who was taken by his grandmother to take a nap.

When she arrived at the kitchen, Aunt Qin was preparing the ribs for pickled dinner, and when she saw her come down, she looked at the cup she was holding in her hand and said, "Why did you come down by yourself, if you want to drink tea, ask me to say and I'll pour it for you." As she spoke, she reached out and took the mug she was holding, rinsing it again before preparing tea for her.

Mi Jia smiled, feeling her care and kindness to herself, sweet and happy, without saying anything, she glanced at the half-marinated pork ribs on her plate, and said, "Do you want to make sweet and sour pork ribs at night?" ”

Aunt Qin replied while making her tea, "Well, I've been eating stewed pork ribs for several days in a row, and I slowly tasted it today." ”

Mi Jia nodded and said with a smile, "If I am allowed to drink that stewed pork rib soup again today, I guess I will never dare to eat pork ribs in the future." ”

No matter how delicious something is, if you eat the same dish for several days in a row, 'no matter how deep your love' is, it is estimated that it will turn into disgust.

Hearing Mi Jia say this, Aunt Qin also laughed and quipped, "Don't talk about you, I'll be crazy if I do it again." ”

The two of them talked and laughed like this, staring at the pork ribs that were still half-finished, remembering that it was one of someone's favorite dishes, and the people they hadn't seen for a week couldn't help but start to miss a little bit, staring at the ribs on the plate, and sighed softly, "I don't know if I will come back today......

Although she said it very quietly, there was no one else here, and Aunt Qin still heard it clearly, glanced at her, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to become Yue?" ”

Mija looked up, smiled, and did not speak, neither denying nor admitting.

Exiting from the kitchen, Mi Jia went towards Wu Wenlan's room, because of Mi Jia's leg injury in the past few days, and Cheng Yue has been busy with the training in the army and has not come back, so the little guy has been sleeping with his grandmother in the past few days, and his grandmother is also taking a nap in the afternoon.

I don't know if the two people inside are awake or not, and they don't dare to wake them up, Mi Jia directly reached out to open the door and went in, with very small movements, trying not to make a sound.

Pushing open the door, before I went in, I heard Wu Wenlan in the room talking about something in a low voice, looking inside, between Wu Wenlan standing at the window with her mobile phone, her face didn't look very good, and she sounded a little excited, but after taking the relationship with the child for so long, she could always think of the child at the first time, so even if she was excited, she always suppressed her voice and spoke.

Mi Jia just wanted to go in, and when she heard Wu Wenlan holding her mobile phone over there, she almost gritted her teeth and said, "Cheng Chao, don't go too far, don't think I'm really afraid of you, you can go if you want to, it's a big deal that I'll go to jail, don't think that you can threaten me with this!" ”

Mi Jia didn't know what Cheng Chao said on the other side of the phone, only to see Wu Wenlan's hand on the windowsill holding it tightly, taking a deep breath, and saying to Cheng Yue on the other side of the phone, "Cheng Chao, I sue you, don't think that you can threaten me like this, you should know, he is a selfish person, he does everything for himself, do you think I will care about Cheng Yue, you are too naïve, what will happen to him I don't care if he is dead or alive, I can ignore him for thirty years because of you, It's okay now, if you really threaten me with this, I don't care! As she spoke, Wu Wenlan's chest continued to rise and fall because of the excitement just now.

Cheng Chao didn't know what to say on the other side of the phone, but Wu Wenlan just said coldly, "Whatever you want, let's see!" After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Mi Jia stood at the door holding the doorknob, and when Wu Wenlan was about to turn her head to look over in the room, she subconsciously reached out and gently pulled the door over, blocking herself from the door.

When I reacted again, my head was still a little blank for a while, thinking back to the content of the phone call between Wu Wenlan and Cheng Chao just now, guessing what they were talking about, according to what Wu Wenlan said, it is not difficult to deduce that this matter should have something to do with Cheng Yue, and she doesn't know what it is.

Standing outside the door for a while, Mi Jia gently pushed the door open, and did not push the door very open, but opened a palm-wide road slightly, and looked inside, Wu Wenlan was sitting at the head of the bed, the expression on her face was a little strict, but her eyes were staring at the little guy lying on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mi Jia stood outside the door and watched for a while, never entered, only gently closed the door without making any sound, and then turned back to the study upstairs.

Sitting in front of the office desk again, the words that Wu Wenlan had just heard at the door kept ringing in his ears.

"Do you think I care about Cheng Yue, you are too naïve, what will happen to him, whether he is dead or alive, I don't care at all......"