The evening breeze blew through her long hair, blocking her delicate eyebrows.

She pulled her long hair and didn't speak.

Qin Yiwei's face turned cold instantly, "Ji Siwen, do you have any special hobbies for scumbags?" ”

left him to find Xu Guiyan, but as soon as the child was born, Xu Guiyan divorced her.

Now you want to marry Yan Henghao again?

Ji Siwen raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Maybe," Ji Siwen smiled self-deprecatingly, "Maybe I just have an inexplicable attraction to scum." ”

Otherwise, how to explain it, several years have passed, and the Ji family can actually find her again?

Qin Yiwei twisted his eyebrows and looked at her coldly.

Probably not wanting to say anything more, he went straight to the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Ji Siwen's mind was not clear, and he didn't bother to talk to her much!

The exhaust pounced on Ji Siwen's face.

She tightened her clothes.

The familiar smell of cold rosin wood entered her nose, and she reacted, and she was still wearing Qin Yiwei's coat on her body.

I'll give it back to him tomorrow when I go to work.

She stomped her foot and turned to go upstairs.

It's just that Ji Siwen didn't know that she had just opened the door and entered, when Qin Yiwei's car suddenly turned around and drove back.

"Ji Siwen." In the icy evening breeze, his lips and teeth grinded her name.

When Ji Siwen went back, An An and Kangkang had already finished taking a bath.

The two milk dumplings sat on the sofa, obediently waiting for Cheng Jingwen to blow their hair for the two of them.

"Aunt Jingwen is too used to the two of you," Ji Siwen hung up his coat and stretched out his arms towards the two of them, "It's such a big person, and let Auntie help you two blow your hair." ”

An An and Kang Kang jumped into her arms.

An An's hair was still a little wet, rubbing her face.

"Mommy! It was Aunt Jingwen who lost to me, so she had to help me blow my hair! An An's big eyes were dark and bright, as if they were filled with starlight, and she smiled like a silver bell, "Sure enough, I am the most powerful!" Even if my brother taught Aunt Jingwen a little trick, she was quickly defeated by me! Mommy, you don't know how good I am! Aunt Jingwen bends her waist for my operation! ”

"I'm convinced," Ji Siwen couldn't help but pinch her soft little face, "Have you read today's text obediently?" ”

Because they grew up abroad, An An and Kangkang speak English very well, and both children are very sensitive to numbers.

It's just that An An still doesn't use some words right now.

"I've read Mommy!" An An nodded heavily, "Aunt Jingwen taught me five more words today!" ”

She stretched out a little hand, and her fleshy little fingers stretched out, which was particularly cute.

"Okay," Ji Siwen pinched her face again, "Then you hurry up and dry your hair and go play." ”

An An suddenly hugged her hand.

Then, An An brought her hand close to herself, and her little nose twitched a few times and sniffed.

An An tilted her head, "Mommy! I feel like you smell a little different......"

Ji Siwen's heart suddenly chuckled.

But An An blinked his eyes and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "That's right! It seems to be the smell of my uncle! ”

Ji Siwen suddenly dodged his gaze, "Mommy had a meeting with my uncle today, probably a little bit stained, okay, okay, you go and blow your hair quickly." ”

An An looked at the door with a bit of longing.

It seems to hope that Qin Yiwei will stand there.

But Ji Siwen said so, she could only her little feet, gently rubbed the ground with her toes, and said in a small voice: "I know Mommy." ”

An An finished blowing her hair and took Kang Kang to play with her.

Cheng Jingwen walked to the table and sat with Ji Siwen.

"Have you eaten?" Cheng Jingwen said.

Ji Siwen shook his head, "I don't have much appetite. ”

Cheng Jingwen got up and went to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of porridge.

"You have to eat as much as you want," Cheng Jingwen said, "You can drink a bowl of porridge I cooked." ”

Ji Siwen held the bowl of porridge, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "It's still the same taste as before, after so many years, I still think the porridge you cook is the best." ”

The two of them met at a very young age.

Since Wang Mengyu married in, Ji Siwen didn't know how many grievances she had suffered, and every time she couldn't help it, she would go to Cheng Jingwen.

Cheng Jingwen's parents are on a business trip all year round, and sometimes she gets bored of eating takeout, so she will cook a bowl of porridge for herself, so when Ji Siwen was wronged and went to her, she also cooked a bowl of porridge for Ji Siwen to drink.

Holding this bowl of porridge, Ji Siwen seemed to recall those times in the past.

She took a large sip and warmed up from her stomach to her heart.

Cheng Jingwen patted her gently, "Wen Wen, no matter what, I still hope you will think about it, after all, this is a major event related to you, An An and Kang Kang for a lifetime." ”

"Okay," her voice was slightly hoarse, "I see." ”

Now that Ji Siwen has returned, Cheng Jingwen did not stay for long.

She refused Ji Siwen to send her downstairs, and asked Ji Siwen to accompany An An and Kangkang at home, so she left with her bag.

As she went down, she saw a car parked downstairs.

A long figure leaned against the car door, and there were stars on his fingertips, bright and dark.

Although he can't see his face clearly, just looking at his body shape and temperament, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

She was passing by the car when she was suddenly stopped.

"Cheng Jingwen." It's a cold voice.

"Qin ...... Mr. Qin? Cheng Jingwen was a little surprised.

Qin Yiwei threw away the cigarette in his hand, looked at her and said, "Why did Ji Siwen marry Yan Henghao?" ”

He didn't want to care about her.

A woman with a clear mind can jump into the fire pit as much as she likes.

But he hadn't gone far when he felt something was wrong.

If Ji Siwen really wants to get married, isn't Su Xing or Xu Guiyan much better than that Yan Henghao?

Cheng Jingwen pursed her lips slightly and raised her head to look at him.

It was late autumn, but he was wearing only a shirt with the cuffs rolled up.

She remembered the coat she had seen on the hanger at Ji Siwen's door when she left.

That size is obviously a men's model.

And at this moment, the smell on Qin Yiwei's body seems to be similar to the smell on Ji Siwen's body when he came back today......

Cheng Jingwen thought for a while and said, "It's the Ji family." ”

"Ji Qijian and Kang Kang made a match, he said that if Ji Siwen married Yan Henghao, he agreed to donate bone marrow to Kangkang."

Qin Yiwei suddenly twisted his eyebrows.

Three seconds later, he said coldly, "I see." ”

Then, I went straight to the car.

Looking at his distant body, Cheng Jingwen couldn't help but sigh.

Wen Wen's life has been too bumpy.

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to tell Qin Yiwei about it.