Zheng Hui is not easy to fool, a pair of shrewd eyes stared directly at Jiang Nuan.

Her serious expression was obviously ready to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Jiang Nuan had a headache when she was asked, and she was about to be overwhelmed.

"I'm not ready." She said in a humble voice, very soft.

Zheng Hui's face sank, "Nuan Nuan, should you be ...... Not going to have this child, are you? ”

Without waiting for Jiang Nuan to answer, she continued to persuade: "You can't be impulsive, the child is an innocent little life, you have to treat him well." ”

"You and Ah Yu are husband and wife, even if you don't want this child, you have to tell him."

"Not to mention that the fetus hurts the body, it is still a karma, which will affect your future fortune!"

Zheng Hui's expression was solemn, and her words were reasonable.

Jiang Nuan "um" for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Zheng Hui was a little worried, she held Jiang Nuan's cold hand, "Child, what do you have that you can't think of?" ”

Jiang Nuan smiled slightly, with tenderness between her eyebrows.

"I don't have anything I can't think about, grandma, don't worry about me, I'll tell Ah Yu tonight."

Jiang Nuan was afraid that her grandmother would keep nagging, so she had to compromise first and fool her first.

Zheng Hui stared at Jiang Nuan for a while, and still said with some unease: "You're not lying to me, are you?" ”

Jiang Nuan pursed his lips, "What am I lying to you for?" ”

She rested her hand gently on her lower abdomen and touched it lovingly.

The little guy in the belly, really well-behaved.

Except for the first few days when she had morning sickness, she never tossed her again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nuan suddenly felt that she really liked this child.

I just don't know if Lu Siyu will like him.

She pondered for a few seconds before coming up with an answer.

Lu Siyu won't like it.

Not only will he not like it, but he will not even allow their children to come into the world.

Jiang Nuan's face was calm, and her heart seemed to be blocked with a sharp boulder, which made her heavy and painful.

She raised her eyes and smiled at Zheng Hui, her beautiful eyes were still so bright and bright.

Does the abortion hurt?

Jiang Nuan was more afraid of the feeling of lying alone on the operating table than the physical pain he had to endure.

Icy cold and biting.

Falling into the ice cellar, that's it.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she didn't dare to stay in the hospital any longer.

"Grandma, I have something to deal with in the afternoon, you and grandpa take care of your health, call me if you have something."

Jiang Nuan finished speaking calmly, stretched his arms, and stepped forward to hug Zheng Hui.

Zheng Hui smiled very gently, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes couldn't stop her elegant temperament.

"Okay, don't come to the hospital if there's nothing to do, there are doctors and nurses here, you can go and get busy."

Jiang Nuan nodded and glanced at Zheng Hui deeply.

Then, she smiled and turned away.

After Jiang Nuan drove out of the hospital, it took a long time before he adjusted his mood.

The air outside is much fresher, and there is no dull and oppressive feeling in the hospital.

The phone rang for a while before she picked it up quietly.

"Is it Miss Jiang? I am the housekeeper of Bo Jinting, we saw on the Internet that you applied for the position of the master of incense, have you found a job? ”

On the phone, a middle-aged man's gentle voice came.

Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, and her brows tightened.

She almost forgot that she had also posted such a resume online.

As soon as she graduated from college, she took the certificate of perfumer.

After marrying Lu Siyu, Jiang Nuan never went to work.

As a result, the cause of perfumery has been stranded for a long time.

Some time ago, Jiang Nuan was a little short of money, so he wanted to submit a resume to try.

The work of the perfumer is relatively niche, but it is not simple, and it needs to light incense in all corners of the house according to the owner's preferences.

Jiang Nuan casually sent his resume on the job search website.

For months, no one paid attention to her.

I thought that resume had already been lost in the sea.

Unexpectedly, I got a response today.

"Hello, I don't have a job yet." Jiang Nuan said politely.

The housekeeper squinted and smiled, "Then can you come over for an interview this afternoon?" ”

Jiang Nuan settled down and immediately agreed, "Okay." ”

She is in need of money now.

Although the perfumer's salary is far less than what Lu Siyu gives.

However, relying on your own hands, the money you earn will be at ease when you use it.

After ending the call, the housekeeper sent Jiang Nuan a text message with Bo Jinting's address on it.

Jiang Nuan opened the navigation and drove there.

The car gradually drove in the direction of the north of the city, driving into a bamboo garden.

The dense bamboos almost covered the sky, and the sky instantly became black and oppressive.

Jiang Nuan sat in the car, her slender fingers tightly clasped on the steering wheel.

She was a little nervous, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out from her fair forehead.

Stopped the car, looked at the navigation carefully, and after making sure that the direction was correct, Jiang Nuan continued to drive forward.

At the end of the bamboo garden, there is a cave, the autumn mountain towers, and the waterfall rushes straight down.

In front of me is a high-walled mansion with white walls and black tiles, and delicate black thread hooks on the wall.

The gate was hidden, and the sound of a harp seemed to be heard from inside.

Jiang Nuan looked up and saw that on the black plaque, there were three gilded characters of "Bo Jinting".

After getting out of the car, Jiang Nuan stood outside the door for a long time.

Bo Jin Ting is a very magnificent Su family garden style house, with a faint fragrance of flowers mixed among the lush trees, which is refreshing.

Jiang Nuan couldn't help but sigh, what a magnificent house.

Antique, is her favorite style.

The housekeeper was dressed in a brown robe and came out to greet him with a smile, "Miss Jiang?" ”

Jiang Nuan nodded, "Hmm." ”

The housekeeper made an inviting gesture to Jiang Nuan and invited her into the house.

Jiang Nuan obediently followed behind the housekeeper, crossed a winding bluestone road, and came to the carved pavilion.

In the courtyard, there was a young middle-aged man, dressed in national style white, playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like mountains and flowing water, cold and quiet, which makes people feel breathless.

The man in white had his back to her, because the distance was relatively far, so Jiang Nuan didn't see the person's appearance clearly.

A song is over.

The butler stepped forward and said a few words beside the man in white, and then the man slowly stood up.

He stood there, his figure was as long as jade, his delicate facial features were sharp and angular, and the moment he raised his eyes, a pair of Danfeng eyes suddenly froze.

"Nuan Nuan?" The man's voice was a little low, and his dark eyebrows were staring closely at the woman not far away.

His heart was pounding.

Unexpectedly, the incense master who came today was actually Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan was also stunned, and a look of surprise flashed from her eyes.

Then, she hooked her soft red lips and smiled: "Senior, why are you?" ”

Wen Mujin walked towards Jiang Nuan quickly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was full of spirit.