The two quickly sat down face to face at the table.

In fact, Wen Lan had no appetite at all.

But in order to take care of Jiang Jingci's emotions, he still picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them.

"If you can't eat it, don't force yourself." Jiang Jingci said unhurriedly.

"Such a delicious meal is much better than takeout." She squeezed out a dry smile, "You're a big man, your cooking skills turned me into scum in seconds."

"Practice makes perfect, and if you do more, you will have experience."

After Jiang Jingci finished speaking, he realized that this sentence had other meanings, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Jiang Guan, this kid is happy with revenge, he never knows how to hide his inner thoughts, he was too impulsive just now."

"I don't blame Jiang Guan today." Wen Lan picked up the spoon and filled a bowl of seafood porridge for Jiang Jingci, "It's me who should say I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you trouble."

Jiang Jingci's eyes were dark, and he stared at her: "You know, for you, I have never been afraid of trouble."

"You eat slowly, I'll go outside and catch my breath." Wen Lan walked out of the living room and went to the courtyard. ap.

Jiang Jingci's gaze fell from Wen Lan's slender back to his right hand wrapped in gauze, and he laughed coldly.

When Wen Lan's footsteps were far away, he found a number on his mobile phone without notes and dialed it.

Soon, An Zhen's unknown voice came from inside: "Mr. Jiang, is the Jade Buddha I ordered arrived?"

"Mrs. Xie." Jiang Jingci's voice was deep, "It's time to work hard and take care of your husband."

"What do you mean, you don't have to go around the bend with me, just say it!" An Zhen on the other end immediately brought twelve points of caution.

"Don't let Mr. Xie pester Wen Lan anymore." Jiang Jing didn't say any more.

"When?" An Zhen's voice was full of anger that he wanted to manage but didn't dare to manage.

"I've already said what I should say, Mrs. Xie should have more snacks in the future." Jiang Jingci ended the call.

Now Wen Lan's attitude towards him is unclear, if he tears his face directly with Xie Yansheng, he feels very cheap, so he can only use his strength to use An Zhen to coerce Xie Yansheng!

Within a few minutes of Wen Lan coming out of the living room, he dialed Xie Yansheng's phone.

Three times in a row, the thank you banquet was not answered.

The fourth time, Xie Yan's cold voice came from the mobile phone: "Mr. Jiang, who is not accompanying you, what are you doing on the phone with me?"

Wen Lan took a deep breath, "Xie Yansheng, I don't have anything to do with you now, is it interesting that you come to me every once in a while to brush your sense of existence?"

"With a new love, you forget the old one?" Xie Yansheng laughed faintly, "Jiang Jingci was burned, you are really nervous about stepping on a horse!" When you were Mrs. Xie, why didn't you stress me so much?"

"I'll talk to you about things, what did you do before?" Wen Lan said, "You listen to me, from now on, you don't come to me to disgust me!"

"I can't see you every day, and my heart is in chaos-" Xie Yansheng suddenly said something very indecent in a serious tone.

"Don't! You'd better think about your Mrs. Xie!" Wen Lan knew that if he continued to tear it up, he would only become more and more incorrect, so he simply ended the call.

She stood in the courtyard of the Jiang family and looked at the empty courtyard next door.

The withered yellow weeds, the closed door, the dilapidated everywhere, and the lack of popularity.

This used to be Shen Yi's father's private residence, and I heard Shen Yi say that it had changed hands a few years ago, but I really don't know which big guy was in the bag?

The two villas are only separated by a wall, and the courtyard of the Jiang Mansion is neat and orderly, and a spring tree is green, showing the stability of the male owner everywhere.

She took a few deep breaths before turning back into the living room.

Seeing Jiang Jingci cleaning up the dining table with her left hand, she hurriedly rolled up her sleeves and walked over, "I'll wash the dishes, you go and rest for a while."

"Don't do it, just use the dishwasher." Jiang Jingci couldn't bear to be tired of her and proposed.

She put all the dishes and chopsticks in the sink, "It won't take much time, I'll wash it!"

Jiang Jingci retreated to the dining room and looked at her busy figure.

Her long curly hair was loosely tied behind her head, and the originally loose dress was tied with an apron, which made her already delicate figure more and more attractive.

Soon, a pile of clean dishes was neatly stacked on the countertop of the cupboard by Wen Lan.

Jiang Jingci looked at her silently, and an illusion arose in his heart-

There is an extra hostess in the house.

This illusion haunted him in his heart, knowing that it was illusory, but it still pleased him and made him mad.

Wen Lan had already felt Jiang Jingci's gaze fixed on her, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she untied her apron and deliberately didn't have anything to say, "I forgot to ask you, has the wound corroded by hydrochloric acid healed a while ago?"

"Healed." Jiang Jingci hurriedly picked up the teapot to make tea, "I have fruit tea here, it is good for qi and calming the nerves, you bring two boxes with you when you leave."

"Okay." Out of guilt, Wen Lan didn't contradict Jiang Jingci this time, and asked again, "Do you have a scar on your back?"

"Perhaps." Jiang Jingci turned on the power of the teapot and looked disapproving, "I'm a man, so I don't care about this."

What he said was light and light, but Wen Lan listened to it with a heart.

After all, if he has scars on his back and right hand, she is the culprit!

The more she wanted to draw a clear line with Jiang Jingci, the more she backfired.

made mistakes again and again, tying the two more and more tightly.

Li Daxian once said that the partial officials in her life will become stronger and stronger over the years, presumably this Mr. Jiang in front of her?

She chuckled bitterly.

"What kind of funny topic are you thinking, can you share it?" Jiang Jingci was also afraid of the cold scene, so he asked while taking the tea cup from the sideboard.

She smiled, "I really didn't think about anything, I just wanted to laugh inexplicably."

Jiang Jingci suddenly remembered something, "That jade bracelet was indeed missed a few days ago, I'm really sorry."

"That's a relic left to me by Mother Shen." Wen Lan didn't hide it from him, and said helplessly, "If it's broken, it's broken, and it's safe."

"Over the years, I have saved a few jade bracelets with good water heads, and I wanted to compensate you for one, but compared to Shen's mother's relics, it will definitely not be in your eyes."

Jiang Jingci seemed to have a smile on the corner of his lips, but there was also a thorn in his voice.

Wen Lan deliberately looked at his watch and frowned, "There are still a bunch of orders waiting for me in the afternoon, I'm going back, you remember to apply the medicine on time."

"The fruit tea is all boiled, it's not bad for a while, drink it and leave." Jiang Jing hurriedly resigned.

Wen Lan stubbornly picked up the boiling kettle, first poured a full teacup for Jiang Jingci, and then filled it for himself.

Jiang Jingci picked up the teacup and smiled before saying a word, "I heard that your lawsuit against Mrs. Xie is about to be tried for the second time, have you found a reliable lawyer?"

"There have been too many things lately, and I still use the lawyer of the first instance." She sighed wistfully.

During the first trial, she studied in country F, and when she came back, Ji Minxin died, how could she be in the mood to work finding a lawyer!

"I have a lawyer friend in Beijing who has a high success rate since he practiced the law, so if you need it, you can consider it." Jiang Jingci took out a business card from the drawer and handed it over.