Hearing Han Lingying's words, Mo Yin was a little sad, afraid that she would see something, so she forced a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The two have been friends for many years, how could Han Lingying not see that Jiang Yiting didn't want to worry about herself, the more this happened, the more sad she became, annoyed that she couldn't help at all, held her hand tightly, looked at her fixedly, her eyes were unprecedentedly focused, "Yiting, if you need anything, you must tell me, you know?" Don't push yourself, remember that we will always be best friends! ”

Han Lingying's focused expression made her tremble for a moment, her heart was like a warm current injected, and the troubles that had been suppressed for many days seemed to dissipate in an instant, she nodded silently, and held Han Lingying's hand instead, "Well, we will always be best friends!" ”

It was getting late when they came out of the café, so the two waved goodbye and went home.

As night fell, the land was gradually covered in darkness, with only the faint light of the street lamps on the side of the street.

The lights in the Jiang family's house are brilliant, there are three people sitting on the sofa, and the latest financial information is playing on the TV, but some people have no intention of watching the news, their eyes look out of the window from time to time, suddenly a lightning bolt, thunder sounded, the rain fell drop by drop, and in the end, Han Lingying didn't come back in the pouring rain, Jiang Yufeng was restless, she was most afraid of such a thunderstorm, why hasn't she come back now, will there be anything?

The phone still couldn't be connected, Jiang Yufeng was a little irritable, picked up the phone and called Jiang Yiting, and soon picked it up, as if he was puzzled, why Jiang Yufeng would call her now, with a little doubt, "Brother Yufeng?" ”

"Yiting, where are you?"

"I'm going home, we parted early, what's the matter, Ling Ying hasn't come back yet?"

Hearing that Jiang Yiting had gone home, Jiang Yufeng was even more uneasy, and was about to ask something, when he heard the sound of the car, he hurriedly said into the phone, "It's okay, she's back." ”

hung up the phone and sat aside casually, as if the person who was in a hurry just now was not him.

Jiang Juncheng and his wife glanced at each other and did not speak.

When the door opened, Sister-in-law Li greeted her and took the bag in her hand and handed over the hot towel, "Miss, you're back." ”

Dinner had already been prepared, and Sister-in-law Li was waiting on the side, Jiang Yufeng's worries and uneasiness were in her eyes, and she felt sorry for Jiang Yufeng. She and Lao Yang have been in this family for more than 20 years, and they were already in this family when Jiang Yufeng was born, and they clearly knew the Jiang family's secrets. Watching the two children grow up and the relationship is getting better and better, Sister-in-law Li is very pleased, after all, she is the child she watched grow up, and she cherishes it in her heart.

She knows a lot of things. Miss sleeps dishonestly at night, loves to kick the quilt, the young master often goes to check it at night, the young master has a bad stomach, the young master will ask a cool cup of hot water every morning, when she wants to drink water at any time, no matter how busy she is with work and study, she will call to care about the situation of the young lady, there was a time before the young lady was noisy to lose weight, and woke up hungry in the middle of the night to look for something to eat, the young master accidentally found out, every night will be ready for supper to heat in the stove ......, many things she has seen. Thinking of overhearing the conversation between Mr. and Mrs. some time ago, I feel very sorry for them.

Jiang Yufeng glanced at her quickly when Han Lingying entered the door, and had already looked at her quickly when no one noticed it, and then ignored it when he was sure that it was okay, leaning lazily and comfortably on the sofa, his hands on his sides casually, looking at TV with his eyes intent, only he knew what was going on in his mind.