Chapter 313: Trouble

Jiang Jingci can always cut her careful thoughts that she doesn't want to show people.

She looked at Jiang Jingci embarrassedly, "I'm sorry Lao Jiang, Yang Yang is so cute, I like her so much."

"Even if I give all my love to Yang Yang, I can't make up for the lack of maternal love in her life." Jiang Jingci froze at her.

She was flustered by Jiang Jingci's meaningful gaze, and then she seriously thought about what she had done today.

finally drew a line with Jiang Jingci, but when he saw a baby of the same age as his daughter, he was confused!

After she saw Jiang Yang yesterday, she didn't sleep well all night excitedly, came to Jiang Mansion early in the morning, hugged Jiang Yang, who had nothing to do with her, and imagined her daughter who died young, completely ignoring whether this move would make Jiang Jingci have thoughts that she shouldn't have again!

When she fell asleep, she gradually calmed down, put Yang Yang into the stroller in the living room, picked up her handbag and coat and prepared to say goodbye to Jiang Jing.

Before she could speak, Jiang Jingci hurriedly stayed, "It's already eleven o'clock, eight dishes and one soup will come out soon, you won't leave now with a perfunctory reason for me, right?"

When he said it again, she didn't dare to raise her head, "I won't bother you for the New Year."

"You can come to Qiushuitai, I can't ask for it, how can it be disturbing?" Jiang Jingci saw that she had made up her mind, and her eyes were full of loss.

"I'm sorry Lao Jiang, I miss my daughter, I didn't use my brain at all when I came to Qiushuitai to see Yang Yang today." She walked out of the living room quickly.

Jiang Jingci didn't chase after him, and sat on the sofa with his heart covered.

Wen Lan returned to the Grand Hyatt Mansion and took a shower, remembering the trip to the Jiang Mansion just now, he regretted it more and more.

Yang Yang's round little face always flashed in front of her eyes.

Even if she lies in bed and closes her eyes, it lingers in her mind!

She felt like she was being tricked by a little girl!

I don't see it for a while, like every three autumns.

I finally turned my attention to my phone, and there was a knock on the door.

When she saw in the cat's eye that it was the sound of thanksgiving, she pretended not to hear it.

Because she didn't want to cause any more trouble for herself.

Xie Yansheng's call rang, but she didn't answer.

Soon sent a voice message in WeChat: "I know you're back, open the door!"

She ignored it.

Then, the sound of slamming the door and thanking the banquet came from the mobile phone one after another.

Wen Lan was so annoyed that she simply closed the bedroom door, covered her ears and covered the quilt.

When it was quiet outside, she picked up her phone again, clicked on the WeChat chat interface with Xie Yansheng and flipped through it, and there were a total of more than a dozen unread voices.

She clicked on the last one, and Xie Yan's deep voice came slowly: "Since you don't want to see me, then it's better not to see me!" All the things you bought for you are at the door, and you must remember to bring them in."

Xie Yansheng, the dog man has a lot of eyes, she is afraid of fraud, and it was half an hour later when she unscrewed the security door.

But to her surprise, the doorway was empty, and there was nothing.

Xie Yansheng said that there must be something, could it be that it was taken away by a naughty child?

She was about to go to the elevator to take a look, when Xie Yansheng suddenly walked out of the staircase!

"When you don't open the door for half an hour, you come out as soon as you say that you have brought something, I really can't see that you are quite material!" Xie Yansheng grabbed her wrist and carried her into the room with ease.

Quick locking.

"Thank you, you liar! Get out of here!" She grabbed the hem of Xie Yansheng's clothes and dragged it to the door, but Xie Yansheng was pressed against the sofa in the living room.

The moment the two looked at each other, she gave up resisting.

"I lied to you, I just wanted to see you." Xie Yansheng's warm breath was already rising and falling in her ears, "Lan Lan, at most half a year, my marriage and troubles will be all solved, wait for me obediently, huh?"

The long-lost manly aura instantly swept Wen Lan's world.

When Xie Yansheng's thin lips fell on her cheek, the bottom line she had insisted on immediately collapsed.

"Then come back to me in half a year!" lukewarm

Lan uttered these decisive words with the only reason he had.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Lanlan, don't you miss me? Although I am married to An Zhen, I have always guarded it for you—" Xie Yansheng's voice carried a strong desire.

Xie Yansheng can always use the fastest time to provoke her desires.

Soon, all her reservedness surrendered to instinct.

Two people from the living room to the bedroom.

When Xie Yansheng let go of her, she was sore and weak, and she couldn't remember how many times she had been crazy just now.

Xie Yansheng only put on her shirt and commented on her performance, "I was hungry and thirsty in the first half, and I stopped eating in the second half, didn't I even have lunch at Jiang Jingci's house?"

"You still have the face to say! You've spoiled a good lunch!" She was about to get up from the bed when she fell back into bed again.

Xie Yansheng leaned over and surrounded her, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little dizzy, I guess it's hypoglycemia again." She closed her eyes and looked pained, "I bought chocolates at the supermarket yesterday and put them in the refrigerator, help me get a piece—"

Xie Yansheng helped her adjust to a comfortable sleeping position, found a piece of chocolate, peeled it off, and put it in her mouth.

When she recovered, Xie Yansheng poured her another cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, it was already half past two in the afternoon, and she was busy thanking the banquet, "You go quickly, I can't afford to be seen in this trouble!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today." Xie Yansheng, who was swiping his mobile phone, suddenly laughed, "I don't know which dog thing has already released the news about me on your side, and now the three entrances and exits of Shuyuan Mansion and the underground garage are full of paparazzi."

"What?".

Wen Lan was so anxious that he jumped off the bed barefoot, ran to the side bedroom closest to the south exit of the community, unscrewed the window and looked at the exit!

Although she lives on the twelfth floor, she is only forty or fifty meters away from the exit of the south gate, and she can clearly see that seven or eight men and women with professional capture tools are blocking outside the community.

What a damn one!

The sound of thanksgiving brought her *** annoyance again!

There are so many paparazzi gathered at the south gate alone, and she can't think of the north gate and the basement.

"They're prepared, and no matter which way I'm going out now, there's a good chance of getting photographed. Maybe by now, the elevator hall at your door and outside is full of paparazzi." Xie Yansheng had already stood at the door of the side bedroom.

Wen Lan was full of anger, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent, and when he saw Xie Yansheng only wearing a shirt and underwear, he was even more angry!

She returned to the living room with a straight face, picked up the trousers that Xie Yansheng had dropped on the sofa, and threw them at Xie Yansheng.

"The surname is Xie, get dressed and settle this matter immediately!"

"It's already being processed." Xie Yansheng took his trousers, and his deep eyes were playful, "If you shoot it, you can shoot it, are you really afraid?"

"You're married now, and your wife is still in the hospital to give birth, and if someone photographs you with me, I—" she choked up as she spoke.