At night, only the street lamps on the ground of the Shen family's mansion were faintly lit, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the medicine bags hanging on the branches were swaying, as if they could fall down at any time.

"What's the use of me raising you for more than ten years! A white-eyed wolf, and she still calls her second sister-in-law, is she worthy of that little slut?! ”

A harsh and shrill scolding came from the small building, followed by the crisp sound of rattan whipping against the flesh, so loud that the servants who were watering the flowers around could hear it.

Several people glanced at each other and lowered their heads as if they hadn't heard.

In the small building, Yun Yao, who was only wearing a thin vest, knelt on the ground, shrunk his shoulders to bear the whipping of rattans, obviously his body hurt so much that he wanted to cry, but he said comforting words in his mouth: "... Mom, that's all to stabilize the second brother, if I don't shout, you're going to have tea, I can't see you hurt. ”

It's okay not to mention it, but Wang Rong is even more angry when he mentions it.

She simply threw away the rattan pulled from the tree, replaced it with a special iron plate, and pulled it over according to Yun Yao!

Yun Yao subconsciously closed his eyes and tightened his teeth.

"Enough!"

Shen Mingpeng suddenly appeared, stopped Wang Rong's movements, snatched away the long iron plate in her hand and threw it away, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"What's the fuss?!" Shen Mingpeng raised his voice and scolded: "It's August, you beat her, and as soon as you go out tomorrow, everyone knows that you are not satisfied with your nephew's marriage, and you are angry with your daughter." ”

The beating was small, and Shen Changyi knew that their family was dissatisfied with their nephew and daughter-in-law.

Shen Mingpeng adjusted his breathing and looked serious: "Even if you send Yun Yao to the main building now, it's useless, it's better to think of more ways to get acquainted with Jiang Xun." ”

"Why should I be familiar with that little slut! She snatched the position that originally belonged to my daughter, and I didn't kill her to give way to Yun Yao, which is considered my good attitude, but you asked me to please the little slut? ”

Wang Rong was almost so angry by Shen Mingpeng that she couldn't breathe.

"Shut up!" Shen Mingpeng slapped her with his backhand and forcibly suppressed his anger: "What do you know, now even Shen Chaohe listens to her, what she wants, the baby has to be like an eyeball." ”

He thought clearly in his heart, Shen Changyi was fierce and cruel, looking for ways to deal with people at every turn, not eating soft and hard, and difficult to get along with.

Compared with Shen Changyi, who is like a dictator and tyrant, Jiang Xun, who looks soft, is much more deceitful.

Even if the personality is a little arrogant, it doesn't matter, no matter what, he is better than Shen Changyi.

Shen Mingpeng said to Wang Rong everything he thought of: "If you make friends with Jiang Xun, support her to be happy at her young age, and raise her to waste, maybe you don't need to give out the management rights of the inner house at all." ”

The reason why Wang Rong can mix like a fish in water in the Jincheng ladies circle is because she and Shen Mingpeng manage the Shen family's inner house, and the food and clothing of the entire house are all in her hands, so that she can get a lot of benefits from it.

Shen Changyi won't meddle in this, he doesn't care about it, he doesn't bother to care, and he turns a blind eye to her small movements.

"You are making trouble now, it is in line with Shen Chaohe's wishes, and send the handle to him," Shen Mingpeng saw that she was silent, and continued: "And Si'er will come back in two months, he wants to enter the company, and there must be no accidents during this time." ”

At the mention of her beloved youngest son, Wang Rong's face suddenly changed: "Yes, yes, you can't make trouble." ”

At least during this time, the Shen family was peaceful.

She figured it out, but when she turned her head and saw Yun Yao kneeling on the ground silently, she was angry in her heart.

Shen Mingpeng patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Yunyao, don't worry about it, I have my own arrangements." ”

He said it with a deep meaning.

Yun Yao, who was kneeling, only felt a chill, jumping up from her spine, and the cold made her sick to her stomach.

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"Next time, add some dried osmanthus or osmanthus powder to the milk, if you don't have it, I'll send it over."

Jiang Xun took small bites of the steamed milk pudding, except for the lack of taste, everything else was fine.

When Shen Changyi heard this, he stopped the document he was opening in his hand, leaned over and took his share, cut off a small piece with a spoon and put it in his mouth to taste it, it was indeed tasteless.

"When did you get on the plane?" He took two random bites and put the bowl aside.

Jiang Xun said vaguely: "The afternoon after tomorrow." ”

The filming of "Rush to Survive" was two days later, and she had to go to the hotel in advance to prepare.

"I'll let Qi Song go with you."

It's not like a negotiating tone.

Jiang Xun categorically refused: "Just have Xiaobao to follow." ”

Shen Changyi raised his eyebrows: "Who?" ”

Remembering that he didn't know Ruan Mi's nickname, Jiang Xun explained: "Ruan Mi." It suddenly occurred to me that she picked you up at that time, and you were also so powerful, you couldn't fall to death so high. ”

This is probably the legacy of the scourge for a thousand years.

The corners of Shen Changyi's lips stiffened, and for a moment, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, as if sighing: "Maybe I have a fate with you." ”

"Indeed," Jiang Xun did not hesitate: "It is said that fate is predestined, maybe the so-called 'just' is all carefully arranged 'destined'." ”

I can't tell you how it feels.

She wanted to complain about the injustice of heaven, give her special body and ability, and ruthlessly take away her eyes and life, but never asked her if she wanted to.

Now, even the right to choose the other half has to be taken away.

Jiang Xun sighed slowly, and after a while, she immediately cheered up.

It doesn't matter, when Shen Changyi braids her hair two years later, she will pat her ass and take the baby to roll up the property and leave, and when the sky is high, the birds will fly, and she will go wherever she wants.

Shen Changyi silently watched the girl's expression change, and guessed some of her inner thoughts, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't say half a sentence.

Never mind.

Protect her a little more within the scope of what you can do and fulfill your husband's responsibilities.

Shen Changyi thought that he might be able to transfer the property to Jiang Xun's name after marriage, and when the two-year period was over, her life would be better than before.

As for the rest.

Scold.

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In the summer, it's so hot that people just want to stay in an air-conditioned room.

A month after being pregnant, Jiang Xun's morning sickness became more and more obvious, she squatted in the bathroom and vomited so much that her feet were so weak that she couldn't walk at all.

Helpless, she could only go back to the studio to dispense herself with a side drug, and after drinking it twice, the pregnancy reaction finally slowed down.

"It's up to you."

Jiang Xun poked his stomach.

The child is only a little bit older and can't respond at all.

She just wanted to withdraw her hand, but her fingertips suddenly became hot, and she covered her palm in surprise, and her soul suddenly shook, as if she had touched a warm sun, and the whole person was comfortably wrapped.

"It's really like a little sun," Jiang Xun's eyes crooked: "I'll call you a little sun in the future, okay?" ”

She and Shen Changyi's personalities are indifferent and alienated, but this child is warm and full of strength.

He's a good boy.

Jiang Xun's lonely heart moved slightly.

Ruan Mi downstairs was looking for her: "Senior sister, the luggage is all done!" Are you feeling better? ”

Jiang Xun answered, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

When he got into the taxi, Jiang Xun looked at the driver's seat as if he was aware of it, stared at the familiar side face indifferently, and asked, "Mr. Shen asked you to come?" ”

Hearing her dissatisfaction, the driver hurriedly took off his sunglasses and said anxiously: "No, no, no, I begged the boss to let me go." ”

It's Tang Yuan.