"I bought the house here, it seems that Miss Shi has no right to question? Or maybe Miss Shi thinks she is someone to me."

Looking at each other, there is a subtle sense of tension in the air.

has been by Jiang Yan's side for so many years, and Shi Sui knows too well what she says to make the other party happy.

The stubborn little face was raised, and the corners of Shi Sui's mouth flashed a little mockery, "Indeed, I can't control it."

She looked down at the spotless living room not far away, and raised her eyebrows.

"May I ask Mr. Jiang, where is my so-called breakfast, won't you just take me over and simply humiliate and humiliate me?"

Since returning to China and reuniting, any meeting is inevitably a war of words.

Jiang Yan didn't answer Shi Sui's words, but said lightly, "Sit."

Without saying a word, he sat down on the sofa, his body was sitting straight, his face was tight, and the whole person looked extremely defensive.

She waited slowly, expecting something resembling cold bread to be served, but soon she heard a clattering sound.

That's the sound of vegetables falling into the hot oil.

Immediately afterward, a burst of burnt green onion smell wafted out.

Shi Sui stared at it, and in his sight, Jiang Yan was wearing an apron, standing in front of the stove, showing his skills to the pot in front of him.

When did he learn to cook.

He thought of some other way to poison her, didn't he?

But within a few minutes, Shi Sui himself completely put away this thought.

She sat at the rectangular dining table, in front of which was a printed bowl in the style of blue and white porcelain.

In this bowl, steaming, shiny greens and white noodles are intertwined, and there is a charred poached egg on one side, which is barely full of color and flavor.

At this moment, Shi Sui understood that Jiang Yan really just wanted her to have an honest meal.

But Jiang Yan's small profits can't buy the time.

She lowered her head and ate it, this noodle was indeed very sweet, but Shi Sui felt that every bite she swallowed into her stomach was bitter.

On the side, Jiang Yan looked at Shi Sui's appearance and guessed that the other party just wanted to eat faster, faster.

Knowing that the other party was extremely disgusted with him at this time, Jiang Yan didn't say much, just went to the kitchen to bring a cup of hot water and put it steadily on Shi Sui's side.

He tried to speak, but he didn't say a word.

Jiang Yanyuan was still sitting upright, and before he knew it, he leaned back slightly lazily.

In such a distorted silence, Jiang Yan rarely found a taste of satisfaction, which was more useful to him than any of his achievements in the past five years.

He was a little skeptical of his decision.

Finally, the last noodle was in his stomach, Shi Sui put down his chopsticks and looked up at Jiang Yan.

She said coldly, "Mr. Jiang, I'm done eating, can I go?"

"Is it really impossible for us?"

Faced with Jiang Yan's words, he was stunned.

She was just about to speak, when the screen of Jiang Yan's mobile phone on one side suddenly lit up.

The moment he saw the screen, Jiang Yan's face tightened.

It was also at this moment that Shi Sui felt a touch of smudged on his left chest, a touch of the taste of a winner.

She looked at Jiang Yan straightly, "Come to think of it, Mr. Jiang doesn't need me to give you an answer anymore."

On the small screen of Jiang Yan's side, it was the electronic invitation of Shi Sui's engagement.

Shi Sui and Jiang Chi hugged each other above, and the smile on their faces was something Jiang Yan hadn't seen for a long time.

To be honest, Shi Sui himself has never seen this photo, maybe Jiang Xuelin found a professional to put it together, but so what, Shi Sui will only feel that it is troublesome to take wedding photos, which happens to save trouble.

The most important thing is that this wedding photo appears when it should appear, such as at this time, in front of Jiang Yan.

Looking at each other quietly, a faint smile spread out between Shi Sui's eyebrows, and there was a bit of a winner's taste between the lines.

"You've seen it all, I'm getting married soon."

"I was with Jiang Chi, and he was very good to me, especially on the day of the wedding photoshoot, I felt ......."

Looking at the man he once loved the most in front of him, he was weaving beautiful lies. On the day inside her mouth, Jiang Chi seemed to have done the happiest thing in the world for her.

"You're lying."

The three words are categorical, and I was stunned.

She is so tired of this kind of taste, she will always be seen through by the other party.

Shi Sui's lips tensed, "Why do you say that?"

"This picture was taken by you a long time ago, and I saw it in your past photo album."

At that time, it was the sixth time that Jiang Yan came to Shi Sui's house, when Shi Sui was busy cooking for him in the kitchen, and the bored Jiang Yan was walking aimlessly at Shi Sui's house, and finally found the photo album on Shi Sui's bedside table.

At that time, he and Shi Sui had not yet fallen in love, and he had never seen Shi Sui's smile like that, so when he saw that album, he remembered every photo in it vividly.

As if he felt that his words had no credibility, Jiang Yan raised his phone again, and the photo on the screen was taken six years ago.

Yes, Jiang Yan thought that he was smiling very well at that time, so the ghost made a miracle and took it.

Looking at the familiar picture in front of him, Shi Sui was a little annoyed for a while.

Why...... She will always turn into a clown in front of Jiang Yan.

In this breathless space, Shi Sui stood up with his coat and bag.

Her eyes were like torches, and every word was like a small hammer, striking Jiang Yan's heart.

"So what."

Shi Sui blushed and said unceremoniously, "Even if that's the case, what, anyway, Jiang Chi and I are going to get married, whether this photo is true or not, I will become someone else's wife, and it is no longer possible between us!"

Since returning to China at the age of time, it seems that he has been changing his ways to make Jiang Yan sad.

In the face of these words that occasionally stinged him, Jiang Yan chose to turn a deaf ear.

But at this moment, Jiang Yan couldn't escape.

He looked directly at Shi Sui, and when he saw the other party's eyes as enemies, Jiang Yan felt that his heart was dripping blood, "How can you forgive me."

He suddenly remembered the words that he had repeated more than once.

Jiang Yan's eyes sank, and he said uncertainly, "You have to kill me, don't you?"

"No!"

Shi Sui roared, teasing all over his body, "Jiang Yan, compared to what you have done to me, death is too easy, I want you to live better than death, I also want you to taste the taste of betrayal and separation, I also want you to know what despair tastes like, and I want to grind your heart little by little."

"Jiang Yan."

Shi Sui stared at Jiang Yan to death.

She said fiercely.

"You don't deserve love, neither mine nor your father's love."

"You're a wretched wretch!"

After speaking, Shi Sui was about to leave with his bag in his hand.