She took away the water cup and chopsticks used by Song Ze from the box where she was eating with Song Ze, just to mention the complete fingerprints and saliva from them.

However, Song Mei had already given her the paternity test report, so she omitted the saliva test, and she only needed to get Song Ze's complete fingerprints.

Su Jiashu: "Xue Rin'an didn't take you on this business trip?"

Jiang Jianing: "How is the matter between you and the Su family?"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

The sound fell at the same time, and it happened to be heard in the other person's ears.

There was silence again for more than five seconds at the same time.

Su Jiashu opened his mouth first and replied, "It's still being done, we have to wait for the child to be born."

Jiang Jianing: "Then you are optimistic about Zhu Bingjie."

In Songhe Mountain Villa, after she peeked into the scene in Meilin, she basically understood and guessed Su Jiashu's next move.

Zhu Bingjie's belly is getting bigger day by day, and the child's monthly fraud must be done more dimelessly, so that after birth, he can become a bomb that can completely blow up the Su family.

Su Jiashu: "I know."

He moved his lips, and just as he wanted to say something, Jiang Jianing's mobile phone buzzed, and she said, "I have a call coming in, I'll hang up first."

The phone hangs up.

Jiang Jianing glanced at the missed voice call reminder on his phone.

「……」

She regretted hanging up Su Jiashu's phone a little.

She wanted to talk to Su Jiashu on the phone for a while, and by the way, talk about the man who called her.

Jiang Jianing hesitated for a moment, first went to apply a mask, gave himself a buffer time, and lay on the bed with the mask on before calling Xue Rin'an's phone back.

"Done?"

The man's voice came.

"Yes."

Jiang Jianing subconsciously finished answering, only to feel that this was not quite right.

Let her immediate boss ask her if she's done with it......

She immediately remedied: "Not very busy."

A soft snort escaped from the corner of the man's lips.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

Looks like he called her, right?

Fortunately, Jiang Jianing's emotional intelligence is high enough, so he shushred Xue Rin's warmth.

"I look at the weather forecast, saying that there is a yellow warning for strong winds in Xicheng, and the wind and sand are strong, Mr. Xue, remember to add more clothes when you go out, don't catch a cold."

"And?"

"Pay attention to rest, combine work and rest, and don't stay up late."

"And?"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

She's really trying her best to care about the boss.

"What did the boss eat at night? Don't eat too greasy, you have a bad stomach, remember to ask Assistant Wu to warm a glass of milk for you before going to bed at night."

Xue Rin slowly relaxed his posture, his fingers lightly clasped on the armrests of the sofa.

Whether it is true or false, through the earpiece, the woman's voice is soft, which indeed soothes Xue Rin'an's tense nerves to a certain extent.

He walked over to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine.

"You care so much about me, huh?"

Jiang Jianing took off the mask on his face and put it aside, holding his moist cheeks against the mirror, his fingers covering the mirror, and leaving a hazy mist on the smooth mirror next to his fingertips.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because ......," Jiang Jianing said, "I like you."

When he said this, Jiang Jianing's heart moved.

It's like a dead volcano, suddenly in the middle of a silent night, a spark suddenly appeared.

Through the phone, neither of them could see each other's expressions clearly.

Xue Rin'an couldn't see Jiang Jianing's expression at this time, and Jiang Jianing couldn't judge what Xue Rin'an's demeanor was after hearing it.

Phone

The receiver was silent for a few seconds, and Xue Rin'an's side Du Ling came over temporarily, and he hung up the phone first.

Jiang Jianing put his mobile phone on the table, quietly stared at the name "Xue Rin'an", raised his hand to cover his chest, and could feel the heartbeat of gradually stabilizing in the palm of his hand.

Only the tightness just now has slowly returned to calm.

It seems that the heart is not moved by the person on the other side of the phone, but just because of these four words.

Jiang Jianing didn't expect that there would be a follow-up with Zhang Bin.

The community director called Jiang Jianing again.

"Xiao Jiang, I asked Xiao Zhang, he is quite satisfied with you, he just thinks you are a little cold, just take the initiative again."

Jiang Jianing: "......"

In fact, for the first time, it was as plain as water.

ate a meal as bland, and there were very few conversations between meals, which was so embarrassing that Jiang Jianing tried to find a topic to break the quiet, but to no avail. In the end, Jiang Jianing proposed the AA system and transferred half of the money to the other party, and the other party actually accepted it.

She felt that this was the default blind date that was unsuccessful.

The community director taught her, "Although girls should be reserved, you should give boys a signal that you are interested in him."

「……」

She really didn't mean anything to him.

Jiang Jianing said to the director euphemistically, "Auntie, I don't think it's suitable......

"I've only met once, how do you know it's not suitable?" The community director interrupted her, "It's always necessary to meet more often, get to know each other better, don't just see each other and deny it, give others a chance, and give yourself a chance, don't miss it and regret it."

Jiang Jianing: "......"

can match up and be a matchmaker, and his eloquence is really good.

She decided to wait until they met again and confessed directly to Zhang Bin.

In the evening, Jiang Jianing went back to Xu's house.

Du Qingling is tutoring her with homework.

She should be at the age of elementary school now, but now she is at home, she has a very serious mental illness, and the psychiatrist will come to tutor her every day.

Du Qingling is teaching Nan to do basic multiplication formulas.

Jiang Jianing stood at the door and listened for a while, leaning against the wall.

She suddenly remembered that when she was in elementary school, her father picked her and her sister back from school, and her mother had already prepared a table of dishes, and after eating, her mother did housework, and her father helped them with homework.

She remembers very well that at that time, the handicraft teacher arranged to do the handicraft, and her father really made a small stool for her with a few pieces of wood by hand, and she was happy to keep chattering, and her mother stood by the kitchen with an apron and watched, with a smile in her eyes.

Her eyes were a little sour, and she looked up at the light overhead.

The nanny came over to call for dinner, and she went to the bathroom to wash her hands first.

In the men's bathroom, there was a sound of flushing, and then a middle-aged man walked out.

Jiang Jianing was about to raise his hand to take out the hand towel, and the second he met the middle-aged man in the mirror, he suddenly froze.

He's back?

Didn't he go to the economic zone in charge of the southern district of Xujia's family in the south?

The middle-aged man's gaze swept over her, walked to the washstand beside her, and washed his hands with boiling water, "Jianing is really more and more slim, and she looks like your mother."

He didn't look up, and his voice seemed to be a sincere compliment.

Jiang Jianing's blood flowed backwards in an instant, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were pressed against the cold wall.

"It's just getting more and more rude, and it's not called Uncle Xu anymore."