When Wen Lan ran out of the living room, he saw Jiang Jingci and Xie Yansheng standing at the gate talking something.

Walking over, Jiang Jingci came with a mocking voice: "Mr. Xie is not welcome in my family, don't look for Mr. Xie for the New Year, let's go."

Xie Yansheng had already looked at Wen Lan.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and Xie Yansheng's clear face is not only deep that Wen Lan can't see, but also the joy of reunion.

Wen Lan quickly lowered his eyes under his burning gaze, but still gathered all his emotions and walked towards the two men who were facing each other.

Before Wen Lan could speak, Xie Yansheng greeted her: "Lan Lan, come here, I have something to say to you."

Wen Lan had a stomach full of words of thanks, but he didn't want to be seen as a joke by Jiang Jingci, so he followed the sound of thanksgiving and walked to a leisure space more than ten meters away from Jiang's house.

"Say whatever you want!" Seeing Xie Yansheng, she thought of An Zhen wanting to have a child, and said angrily.

"Why don't you answer my phone? Why did you come back from Lincheng to Jiangjing's house? Are you ready to start over with Jiang Jingci?" Xie Yansheng stared at her and laughed mockingly, "If you miss a man, you can find me, you can also look at Jiang Jingci so old?"

Wen Lan's body trembled lightly with anger, "I'm not related to you, why should I answer your phone? I can go to whoever I want, and I can socialize with whoever I want! Xie Yansheng, if you want to take care of me, divorce you first before you are eligible!"

Xie Yansheng's heart froze, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he saw that Wen Lan was rarely serious, "At most, half a year, my marriage with An Zhen will come to an end. Half a year later, I was free again."

"Even if it's divorced! You and An Zhen's child will be born soon, and you and her will be entangled for the rest of your life!" Wen Lan smiled coldly.

Xie Yansheng's deep eyes were full of indescribable forbearance, and his thin lips opened and closed.

"Think of me and continue, yes." Wen Lan's red lips opened lightly, stared at the sound of Xie Yan, and said deliberately, "You must solve your troubles first. Otherwise, I'll choose Jiang Jingci."

Xie Yansheng's deep pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice was deep: "Wen Lan, listen well, An Zhen's child is not mine."

Wen Lan was stunned for a moment, then felt fooled again, and said with a cold face, "Don't lie to me with such low-level lies again! If An Zhen's child is not yours, even if you can tolerate it, your old man and your mother can't tolerate it, right?"

"I've only told you about this, just know what you know, and don't let anyone else know." Xie Yansheng lowered his voice, and said in her ear with an undeniable force, "Lanlan, you just need to wait for me for half a year, and after half a year, An Zhen will leave the house—"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Lan pushed him away, "Whether you divorce or not has nothing to do with me! Just don't bother me anymore!"

"Yesterday, I heard that you went back to Jiangcheng, and in order to ask you out for a good chat, I called you dozens of times and you didn't answer any of them. I guessed that you came to Jiangjingci's house, and I chased you to Qiushuitai to tell you everything that pressed my heart, but you couldn't listen to a word!"

Xie Yansheng complained about his dissatisfaction with Wen Lan and lit a cigarette.

"Don't talk to me about this nonsense, I don't want to hear it! If you can't solve your troubles, don't come to see me!" Wen Lan didn't want to ink with him anymore, so he turned around and walked towards the Jiang Mansion.

In fact, as long as Xie Yansheng can really show some sincerity, she is still willing to choose to reunite after breaking the mirror. ap.

After all, now, she has a clear understanding of Xie Yansheng and Cheng Nijia's past, and she also knows that Xie Yansheng was out of tune outside to cover for her.

Xie Yansheng is Nuan Nuan's father, even if Nuan Nuan goes to heaven, she must want her to live with Xie Yansheng, right?

In fact, the moment she heard Xie Yan's voice say that An Zhenhuai's child was not his, her dead heart still rippled.

Xie Yansheng promised her a half-year appointment, although she had a hard mouth, she had subconsciously chosen to believe it.

Every compromise she made to Xie Yansheng in her heart stemmed from her care for Xie Yansheng!

She can't remember exactly when this care came about, but she can be sure that it was after the two got married.

Before she could show her concern for Xie Yansheng, she was crushed by Xie Yansheng's incoherence, so that she had to put on invulnerable armor and Xie Yansheng.

Even if she discarded the misunderstanding of Xie Yansheng, she would not get too close to Xie Yansheng now.

Because she has her own bottom line.

That is, never allow yourself to be infamous as a "little three"!

Ji Minxin was deceived by Rong Tiande because of his youth and ignorance, and he was unable to take off the label of "vixen who destroys other people's families" until he died.

Regardless of whether Xie Yansheng and Rong Tiande are all the way, she will never repeat Ji Minxin's mistakes!

When Wen Lan returned to Jiang's house again, Yang Yang had already woken up, and Jiang Jingci was holding a small toy to coax her to play.

Maybe he just woke up, and his cheeks were white and red, and he was tender and tender. Seeing her, all Wen Lan's troubles immediately disappeared.

Wen Lan went to wash his hands first, and then hurriedly went to Jiang Jingci's hand to pick up Yang Yang, "It's not like that for you to be a big man holding a child, so let me hold Yang Yang."

"How many more days can you stay in Jiangcheng? Yang Yang has already begun to recognize people, I really want to get acquainted with you, what should I do if she cries and looks for you when you go back to Lincheng?" Jiang Jingci still handed Yang Yang into her hands.

When she cautiously went to pick up Yang Yang, her right hand accidentally touched Jiang Jingci's palm.

It was obviously just an unintentional physical contact, but it turned Jiang Jingci's heart upside down after ten years of silence.

Jiang Jingci's arm trembled slightly, and his breathing suddenly became chaotic.

Wen Lan's attention was on Yang Yang, and he didn't know what Jiang Jingci was thinking at his side.

Yang Yang stared at Wen Lan with a pair of big round eyes, and Wen Lan liked it more and more, and shouted inquiringly: "Lao Jiang, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, can I come to see Yang Lan again?"

When Wen Lan's gaze came, Jiang Jingci was staring at her snow-white neck, and hurriedly looked away, "As long as you are not afraid of being entangled by my family, just come."

"Thank you, Lao Jiang." Wen Lan thanked him gratefully.

Jiang Jingci had already stood in front of the window of the living room, opened a window, and the north wind mixed with the cold air blew, making him wake up immediately.

Yang Yang was still young, Jiang Jingci was afraid that she would suffer from the cold, so he hurriedly closed the window, and pretended to ask casually, "Xie Yansheng came to bully you just now?"

"Nope." She hurriedly changed the subject, "Lao Jiang, my daughter died after birth. If she is still alive, she will be a month younger than Yang Yang. To tell you the truth, when I saw it, I thought of my daughter."

"Understood." Jiang Jingci's face was a little more alienated, "Do you still want to say that you came to my house for the sake of your face, and it has nothing to do with me, I hope I don't think nonsense?"