Xue Rinan smiled and spread his hands, "Come."

Jiang Jianing: "......"

The man smiled lightly and opened his hands, surrounded by the smell of alcohol, and the dark shadow of the lamp shrouded, she felt inexplicably desired.

I used to think that Xue Rin'an was deeply ascetic, and his appearance was misleading.

In the end, Xue Rinan didn't drink this bowl of "concentrated essence".

Jiang Jianing made him another bowl of lemon honey water.

"Downgraded specs?"

"Who is to blame! Hmph!"

Xue Rin'an took the water cup, "Blame me, blame me, okay."

Jiang Jianing hugged his arms and snorted, "I already blamed you, what's okay."

This is...... Coquetry?

At the beginning, Jiang Jianing and Xue Rin'an's acquaintance was unequal in identity.

She was his secretary.

He was her boss.

She was so business-oriented to him.

Coquettishness in this similar situation is rare.

Xue Rin'an took a sip of lemonade, suppressed the smell of alcohol that had turned up, her eyes were flushed, she looked up at her blushing face with her head down, her heart moved, she took her over, and kissed her deeply.

In the mouth, there is also a faint lemon sweetness.

Night.

On the big bed, the woman's neck and shoulders poking out of the quilt had an obvious kiss mark.

Xue Rin'an put her arm back into the quilt, and then got up in a coral velvet nightgown and walked out of the master bedroom with her mobile phone.

On the mobile phone, there was a missed call from Zhou Jingrun.

Below the missed call is an unread message, which is a person's name - [He Lian].

Before the holiday a year ago, the last case in court was Song Ze's intentional homicide case.

After more than a month, when Song Ze was brought in, he obviously looked sluggish, dragging heavy steps, from a pampered son-in-law to a depressed prisoner.

Jiang Jianing, as a victim, attended the trial.

During the trial, a man pushed open the back door, passed through the aisle, walked to Jiang Jianing's side, and sat down.

Jiang Jianing glanced at him sideways, then turned back very calmly and looked at the stage.

He Lian laughed.

"Jianing, your adaptability is really strong."

From the first time I saw him, from the panic and fear to the confusion, the changes again and again, to now, her eyes have been hidden, and she has not been carefully observed, or she has not been analyzed from a professional point of view, and she has completely lost sight of her abnormality.

"Or rather, you're good at hiding who you really are."

Xu Shiying sat in the front row, she turned her head to look at He Lian, and smiled slightly.

He Lian bowed his head with a smile, and Xu Shiying turned his head again.

This is the most suspenseful verdict.

The "evidence" is conclusive.

And Song Ze also admitted his crime.

Song Ze was sentenced to 10 years in prison.

The people in the hearing table below all stood up.

The moment the gavel fell, Jiang Jianing looked at Song Ze and already felt relieved.

Decade.

Ten years in prison.

Enough to smooth out all the edges and corners of a man, and make him a man who is subservient to labor.

She thought that during the trial, when she mentioned asking Song Ze, Song Ze would refute it, but she didn't expect that Song Ze would be very cooperative throughout the whole process.

It wasn't until he was brought up that he turned around, his eyes frantically searching for the person sitting below.

"Jiang Jianing! Jiang Jianing, tell me!"

He struggled with the male prison guards who were holding his arms on both sides, "Jiang Jianing! You tell me! What you say is false! You're just making up a lie to get me to confess! Don't go! I've confessed my sins! What else do you want?!"

Jiang Jianing stood on the high steps, overlooking Song Ze, who was like a mad dog, and Song Ze was imprisoned

The police were handcuffed and pressed on the courtroom table, and everything around them turned gray.

There was a sneering sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Is that what I want?"

This sentence, she should ask.

She should answer.

"Song Ze, people have to pay for what they do."

She stood proudly on the steps, did not say a word, and turned to leave the courtroom.

Outside the courthouse, low, dark clouds filled the sky.

On the side of the road, a black private car was parked.

Jiang Jianing thought that this time, ending Song Ze and Xu Shiying would be the end.

But now is the beginning.

She stepped over and opened the door of the rear seat to get into the car.

Zhou Jingrun: "Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it," Jiang Jianing said, "I promise you, but I want all the information you have."

Zhou Jingrun couldn't help laughing when he heard her words, and put his arm on the window, "You have a very big breath."

"Nothing is as big as a small raindrop," Jiang Jianing said, "Mr. Zhou, your daughter is the most important thing to you, and you can give up everything else."

Jiang Jianing has a strong sense of observation, and she can see Zhou Jingrun's psychology.

Zhou Jingrun smiled warmly, turned his head to look out of the car window, and lowered half of the window.

"My wife is more important to me."

Facing the car window is a cold and isolated white plum tree.

This year, Jiang Jianing spent it in the Xu family.

Xiaoyudian and Nannan became good friends.

Jiang Jianing didn't allow Xiaoyudi to approach the Xu family, even if she went, she just had a meal, and she never left her sight.

And Nannan's autistic personality, a social cow child like Xiaoyudian, can just be cured.

Du Qingling also let go and allowed Nan Nan to follow Xiaoyudi to Jinfuyue.

Since the Chinese New Year's Eve and until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the Xu family will have different program arrangements every day.

In the past, Xu Hui came forward to do this, and Zheng Chunli handled it single-handedly.

And now that Xu Sheng is back, this matter naturally falls on Du Qingling, from the program arrangement to the procurement of various things, the housekeeper needs to pass Du Qingling's pass.

In the company, some of the tricky business in Xuhui's hands was handed over to Xu Sheng, which was evenly divided, and each side was blocked.

But the wife in charge of the Xu family's mansion handed over power more simply, and it was obvious that Du Qingling was more neat and orderly than Zheng Chunli in terms of doing things and arranging.

Zheng Chunli is the third daughter of the Zheng family.

Although the Zheng family is not as prominent as the Xu family in City C, it also has its own family company, and who in the upper circle does not know the old man of the Zheng family, the steel king of City C.

Even in recent years, due to environmental protection issues and the rise of new energy, Zhengjia Iron and Steel has also been affected to a certain extent.

In Gu Zhenzhen's words, it is: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and you, the aunt's family, actually have some ability."

Xu Shiying tasted jasmine tea.

She began to try her hand at tea.

Gu Zhenzhen sighed, "Shiying, aren't you the least fond of tea? Why do you drink tea now?"

"I don't think it's all that unacceptable." Xu Shiying put down the tea cup in her hand, "This is what Rin An likes."

Gu Zhenzhen: "Shiying, your elegant celebrity style of drinking tea and coffee is really different, but they are all the same attractive, if I were Xue Rin'an, I would have married you home a long time ago, a beautiful wife, can't you be gentle all day long when you go home from work in the future?"