Xiao Yudian snorted, squeezed over from Xue Rin'an's legs, climbed onto Xue Rin'an's big bed, turned her head and nodded on her little face, "Shame, shame!"

After speaking, he turned around and hugged Jiang Jianing's waist and buried his face in her arms.

Xue Rin'an: "......"

Jiang Jianing's drowsiness also dissipated at this time, pinched Xiaoyudian's face, and picked her up, "Go wash?"

"Good! What is Mommy going to do for breakfast later?"

"Vegetable pancakes?"

Jiang Jianing knew that Xiaoyudian didn't like to eat vegetables very much, and the fruit and vegetable juice of Zhou Jingrun's dark cuisine also left a "shadow" on Xiaoyudian.

After hearing the word "vegetable", Xiaoyudian felt a little resistant, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"Okay, let's eat vegetable pancakes."

Xue Rinan stood at the door, watching Jiang Jianing pull a little rain to the bathroom to wash, one big and one small, wearing exactly the same semi-long white T-shirt, which really looked like a similar mother and daughter.

Jiang Jianing asked Xiaoyudian to play by herself first, and she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Xue Rin followed with his pockets in his pockets.

He changed into a khaki loungewear, the three buttons of the neckline were open, revealing his well-textured chest, and his hair was not styled, and it was messy and scattered in front of his forehead, which made him feel a sense of fallout.

Jiang Jianing washed spinach and tomatoes, and made some polished rice and soybeans to grind soy milk.

As soon as he turned around, the man's elbows pressed on both sides of the cooking table, looking down at her, his gaze was very close, and the sliced tomato plate in Jiang Jianing's hand was against his chest.

Jiang Jianing: "What are you doing?"

Xue Rin'an took away the bowl with tomatoes in her hand with one hand, took another step forward, slightly bent her knees against the back of the cooking table between her legs, and spit out two words, "Settle accounts."

Jiang Jianing: "......"

She put her finger on Xue Rin'an's chest, "I don't remember any debts?"

Xue Rin'an took her hand away and held her waist, "Love debt."

Jiang Jianing burst out laughing.

She couldn't laugh.

"To whom?"

"Me."

Jiang Jianing raised her head to meet him with a smile, "How do I owe it?"

Xue Rin'an took out his phone from his pocket and flipped out a photo, "You lied to me."

Jiang Jianing looked at this as a real-life resume picture.

She remembers the profile.

Because she needed to attract Xue Rin'an's attention at that time, she used a dim sum machine on her one-inch ID photo.

The general one-inch ID photo is a professional ID photo, which is beautified and lipstick, which is very formal.

Jiang Jianing did the opposite.

She didn't wear makeup, she didn't wear makeup, so she took an ordinary photo.

Among the many very formal and makeup photos, this one of hers is particularly Shimizu Hibiscus.

Xue Rin'an saw Jiang Jianing at first sight after the introduction that HR handed over and sifted through.

But at this time, Xue Rin'an was not referring to this photo, but to the single person under the photo.

Jiang Jianing immediately understood what he meant.

She tilted her head, "I used to be single, and I am," she paused, then looked him in the eye, "I don't have a boyfriend, I don't have a partner, I don't have a fiancé, I don't have a husband."

Her fingers were on his chest, from the bottom up to the man's collarbone, "Or are you going to call me to turn positive, Mr. Xue?"

Xue Rin'an: "Yes."

This time it was Jiang Jianing's turn to be sluggish.

She didn't react at all, Xue Rin'an could do this, what did she mean.

Xue Rin'an saw that Jiang Jianing didn't react, and asked her directly, "Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

If she didn't understand what the word "can" meant, she understands now.

most

At the beginning, she talked to Ah Lu that her ultimate goal was not to marry Xue Rin'an, nor to be his official girlfriend.

but to enter his heart.

Right now......

Did she do it?

Xue Rin'an never said much, and Jiang Jianing didn't open his mouth at this time, and the silence spread between the two, like a small stone that Xue Rin'an threw into the lake, but he didn't respond.

"Bad uncle!"

Xue Rin'an turned his head, Xiao Yudian held a watering can in his hand, and slammed his face at him.

Xue Rin'an: "......"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

Xiao Yudian ran over to block Jiang Jianing's front and spread her arms, "You want to bully my mother again!"

Jiang Jianing couldn't cry or laugh, and took out the watering can from Xiao Yudian's hand and put it aside, "Your Uncle Xue didn't bully me, he was talking to me."

"It's swollen to talk, it's so spicy!" Xiaoyudian said, "Look at the look he wants to beat someone."

Xue Rin'an: "......"

Little Raindrop: "Look! Right?"

Xue Rin'an: "......"

He really wants to punch people now.

In the afternoon, Jiang Jianing received a call from Du Qingling.

"Now that the Su family's wedding is over, when are you going to leave?"

This is Jiang Jianing's promise.

"When I take over the job of Jiechen......

"And then?" Du Qingling was not hysterical, she asked very calmly, "Then go pack your luggage and say goodbye to a few friends?" Jiang Jianing, don't say that you really like Xue Rin'an."

Jiang Jianing was silent.

Really like Xue Rin'an?

Du Qingling said, "Don't you think you are ridiculous? Approaching him for the sake of purpose, you yourself fell in love with this tool man, and would rather abandon your own rules to give him a local lover? Jiang Jianing, what about your principles?"

Jiang Jianing's eyes were red.

"If I choose not to leave, it's definitely not because I like it, but because my goal has not been achieved!"

"I said, I can help you ......."

"No, you don't!" Jiang Jianing interrupted her suddenly, "I can ...... it myself."

She paused, "I've always done it on my own, I'm used to it, Mom."

The phone hangs up.

Du Qingling listened to the busy sound in the earpiece and closed his eyes deeply.

Aunt Feng walked over, "Madam, Jianing will understand your painstaking efforts."

Du Qingling shook her head, her eyes firm, "No, I don't need her to understand my hard work."

She never wanted Jiang Jianing to know this.

She said to Aunt Feng, "Go and arrange the car, knock her out and send her away when the time comes, and find a few people to watch her."

「…… Yes."

Aunt Feng hesitated, but didn't say anything.

She is not Du Qingling, and she will not understand what kind of obsession it is.

When she walked down the stairs, she passed by Xu Shiying's side and happened to hear Xu Shiying on the phone.

"Brother Rin...... I have time...... Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Xu Shiying received a call from Xue Rin'an and asked her to go to the art exhibition.

She was full of joy, carefully put on makeup in the room, sprayed some perfume, and changed a few skirts, before finally choosing a suitable one and stepping on high heels and went out.

Du Qingling stood at the window, watched Xu Shiying get into the back seat of a car, the car drove away, and said to Aunt Feng behind her, "Ask Lao Song to take a few photos."

"Yes."

Lao Song is the driver of the Xu family and Du Qingling's confidant.