As a result, before she could get in front of her, the girl suddenly stepped on something on the soles of her feet, and her whole person was in a mess, and her hands flew wildly in the air and fell forward-

"Be careful."

The expected pain did not come, Feng Zitian fell into an embrace that was still hot, the tip of her nose was filled with the faint fragrance of epiphany, and she subconsciously hugged the other party's waist to stand firmly.

Then he looked up in a daze, and as far as his eyes could see, the small jaw, the slender neck was too white, and it went up, just crashing into the other party's low-pitched black eyes at the same time.

“！”

Feng Zitian pushed her away suddenly, and as soon as he had gathered strength in his hand, he suddenly remembered something, and held it tighter with his backhand.

This series of actions made Jiang Xun, who was holding her, confused, and saw that her face seemed to be a little red, as if she had been injured by a fall, so she asked, "Did you hit your foot?" ”

When he first saw Feng Zitian fall, his ankle twisted to the side.

If it hurts your muscles and bones, it's uncomfortable.

"No, no, no," Feng Zitian sniffed the fragrance lingering in the air, her mind was full of thoughts of "she is so fragrant", worried that the girl would misunderstand, she hurriedly stood up straight: "Miss Jiang, my name is Feng Zitian." ”

Jiang Xun bowed his head lightly.

She knows.

When Shen Changyi took her to meet the CEOs of those cooperative enterprises, there was an old man surnamed Feng who was the most enthusiastic about her, and he praised her and introduced her to his granddaughter who was also present today.

It's just that Feng Zitian was most likely gathering with other little sisters at another table at that time, and he didn't see anyone.

At the banquet, he verbally agreed to meet again next time, but who knew that he would meet by mistake now.

Feng Zitian looked at her as if she knew herself, and her confidence instantly emerged, she let go of the girl's thin wrist bones, and pondered in her heart that this was too thin, and took out a notebook from her shoulder bag.

"Miss Jiang, can you help me sign it?" She smiled, her eyes were a little evasive, her cheeks flushed, and she was ashamed, "I, I'm your fan......"

"Fans?" Ruan Mi was surprised for a moment, and then laughed: "Did you watch that variety show?" I knew that my sister was so good, someone would definitely like it! ”

Feng Zitian nodded in agreement.

It's really good, kind and beautiful, and I like my sister the most!

Jiang Xun didn't expect that there was such a thing, she was just going on a business trip to shoot a show by the way, at most, it was a work need, and she was a helpless move.

There are many scoldings on the Internet, and Feng Zitian can see through her true appearance in the smoky environment, which also proves that she is honest and pure.

Her mind passed in an instant, she took the colored pen and dark green notebook handed by the other party, and turned to one of the pages along her words, her wrist bone turned, and a neat and beautiful name fell on the paper.

Jiang Xun's words are like his person, balanced and thin, and the pen hook dot painting is very beautiful and straightforward, and the bone strength is strong.

After writing, she returned the notebook to the girl.

Feng Zitian looked at the page with her name written on it, and couldn't put it down and stroked the edges, eager to find a photo frame to frame it on the spot.

"Can you take a group photo? Just one! ”

Jiang Xun agreed without any emotion, but when Feng Zitian asked her to smile and make an expression, he still did as she asked.

“... It's not difficult to get along with, it's nonsense on the Internet. Look at this picture, it's beautiful, hehe. ”

Feng Zitian muttered in a low voice, immersed in his own world, not noticing the changes in the faces of the rest of the people around him.

When she left satisfied, Qing Shaohua put her arm on Jiang Xun's shoulder and said, "When are you going to do it?" ”

"Soon," Jiang Xun looked at the back of the girl leaving, her dark pupils were deep and dark, "Jiang Shu has the Jiang family now, she won't act rashly." You help me keep an eye on Jiang Jingren and Fu Qiuqiong, and notify me of any movement. ”

These two people, one is narrow-minded and the other is selfish, as long as they have resentment in their hearts and do not die, they will definitely cause trouble.

Qing Shaohua was a little puzzled: "I understand Jiang Jingren's old bastard being a demon before he died, but why Fu Qiuqiong?" Didn't she already talk to Jiang Shu? ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Jiang Xun pursed his lips meaningfully, "She can sit firmly in Mrs. Jiang's position, and she must still have hole cards in her hand." ”

This is also the reason why she didn't do it directly, she had to see what the last thing in Fu Qiuqiong's hand was.

"What's more, she hates me, and she may not be able to look down on Jiang Shu."

Qing Shaohua suddenly overflowed in surprise: "Since she dislikes children so much, why was she born in the first place?" ”

After speaking, she hurriedly paused, went to see Jiang Xun's expression, and saw her unmindful appearance, before frowning and analyzing: "I remember when she married Jiang Jingren, the Fu family was quite famous in Jincheng. ”

Fu Qiuqiong was born in a wealthy family, and she is the young lady of the Fu family, a jewelry family, and Jiang Jingren is a good match.

It's a pity that the Fu family went bankrupt later, a large family died, and those who didn't die also went to prison, Fu Qiuqiong's reputation in Jincheng also plummeted, and it was also during that time that she became pregnant with Jiang Xun.

Although she is still Mrs. Jiang, the attitude of those people outside towards her can be described as sarcastic.

Fu Qiuqiong suffered a blow during pregnancy, her spirit collapsed, and she got better after giving birth to Jiang Xun, who would have thought that Jiang Xun was a mute.

Because the child suffered more criticism, she took all her anger out on her young daughter.

After a year, Fu Qiuqiong became pregnant again, she was gradually disappointed in the child, and she was not looking forward to the birth of the child at all. After Jiang Shu was born and his ability was not comparable to Jiang Xun, he completely hated the two children.

The superficial love is just an illusion of her order to stabilize Jiang Jingren's feelings, and her cultivation of herself to provide for her old age.

Compared to Jiang Xun, Jiang Shu is better at controlling that.

"I understand what you mean," after listening to the girl, Qing Shaohua suddenly said: "I thought that Jiang Shu was so powerful that Fu Qiuqiong could compromise, but it turned out that she pretended to be and took the initiative to let it out." ”

The corners of Jiang Xun's lips curved slightly, and the smile did not reach her eyes: "She has no husband, so she can only rely on her daughter." ”

And Jiang Shu is the pedal for her beautiful life.

Her own mother is far from being weak and incompetent on the surface.

-

The Shen Mansion, which had been lively all day, finally returned to tranquility.

Jiang Xun's bedroom was next to Shen Changyi, and the balconies of the two rooms were connected, empty, and nothing was furnished.

When she returned to the bedroom, Shen Changyi hadn't come back yet, only the maid was standing outside the door waiting for her orders.

This kind of ancient life, which seemed to be taken care of every day, made her trance for a moment, and then came back to her senses, lazily waving her hand to let people go down.

"Miss," Qi Song suddenly appeared, "If there is anything missing, you tell me directly, and I will let people prepare." ”

When he first went upstairs, he saw the group of servants leaving, and knew that it was Jiang Xun's decision, so he thought about it for a while, so he simply sent all the people to other courtyards and sweep the garden.

Jiang Xun took off the jade hairpin on his bun, and his head was full of green silk pouring down in an instant, and it was smoothly draped behind his back, "What about Mr. Shen?" ”

Changyi is a word, and it is too intimate to shout.

As usual, she chose a more polite title.

"The boss is in the study," Qi Song said, "are you going to look for him?" Then I'll take the supper with me. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Xun to reply, he turned around and left.

Jiang Xun looked at the quiet corridor, and had no choice but to remove his makeup and take a shower and go to the study to find someone.