Zhou Can held a bowl of hot porridge and handed it to Jiang Zhenzhen with a smile: "Don't say it yet, you can take a few sips to save my brother from worrying!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhenzhen immediately showed a shy smile, and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about~"

But she opened her mouth to drink the porridge that Zhou Can was holding, and didn't forget to praise: "Cancan is really capable, and he can make porridge." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just throwing all the ingredients in."

Such an explicit compliment made Zhou Can a little embarrassed, and she scratched her head to explain.

Jiang Zhenzhen shook his head slowly and encouraged: "It's not important, what matters is your heart, in fact, I haven't felt such pure feelings for a long time." ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and it seemed that tears were about to burst out of her eyes in the next second.

Seeing this, Zhou Can immediately became anxious, and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, don't cry, I'll learn something else for you to eat in the future." ”

She wiped the moist corners of Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes in a panic, feeling a little anxious.

Jiang Zhenzhen grabbed Zhou Can's hand and was grateful: "Thank you Cancan, I am really happy to have you." ”

Song Ci opened his eyes and walked to the blind corner outside the room that would not be noticed, and his fingers were clenched very tightly.

Sister-in-law.

For the whole paragraph, she heard only these two words.

Zhou Can has a pampered personality, and he never got a good face from the other party when he married Zhou Yong.

But now, she blurted out that she was called sister-in-law.

Song Ci's head was a little dizzy.

The conversation in the room continued.

"Sister-in-law, don't move, I'll peel this fruit for you."

Zhou Can stopped Jiang Zhenzhen from getting out of bed, and said righteously.

"I'd better do it, don't cut your hands." Jiang Zhenzhen shook his head, ready to take the knife in Zhou Can's hand.

"Oops, it's inconvenient for you to make a big move just after giving birth, I'll help you with this little thing!"

Zhou Can raised his voice and hurriedly refused.

This sound instantly woke Song Ci up from his short-term nightmare.

Abortion?

Her eyes darkened.

Jiang Zhenzhen actually had a child with Zhou Yong?

"Oops, it's been a while, don't worry."

Jiang Zhenzhen smiled like a flower, and inadvertently stroked his black hair.

Almost instantly, a necklace glowing with golden light fell from her neck to her collarbone, attracting attention.

"Oops, isn't this the limited model that was very popular back then, did my brother buy it for you?"

Zhou Can immediately showed a look of amazement, and looked at the necklace hanging around Jiang Zhenzhen's fair neck with envy.

Although her family is rich, she has taught herself not to spend money indiscriminately since she was a child, so although she has no worries about food and clothing, she still has her own small treasury.

But in the face of such limited gold and silver jewelry, Zhou Can is still particularly envious.

"Oh yes." Jiang Zhenzhen tilted his head and said casually: "I mentioned that I liked this, and your brother gave it to me, oops, I don't want it that much." ”

She said coquettishly, and Zhou Can quipped: "Only my brother can do this kind of thing." ”

The two of you say a word, and I say a word, which is extremely harmonious and happy.

Song Ci, who was standing outside the door, unconsciously clenched his fists.

There was some anger on her usually cold and indifferent face.

That necklace was given to her by Zhou Yong.

At that time, this necklace was popular all over the world, and the limited model was even more difficult to find, so Song Ci thought it looked good, and sent people to inquire many times in private.

In the end, it was Zhou Yong who gave it to her with a high-end gift box: "If you like it, accept it." ”

At that time, the two were already married, and Song Ci accepted the legitimate identity and love of husband and wife, and in the next cooperation contract, he gave a few small profits to the other side.

She doesn't like to owe anyone, and immediately after the divorce, she returns the valuables that Zhou Yong bought for herself.

It's just that I didn't expect this necklace to appear on Jiang Zhenzhen's neck.

"Sister-in-law, we have known each other for two years, right?"

Zhou Can counted with his fingers, and a trace of disgust suddenly crossed his eyes: "How good it would be if you were the one who married my brother in the first place." ”

She doesn't like Song Ci, she hasn't liked it all the time.

So seeing that Zhou Zhen seemed to take care of Jiang Zhenzhen very much, Zhou Can almost immediately came over to have a good relationship with her, hoping that Jiang Zhenzhen could replace Song Ci's position.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense."

Jiang Zhenzhen patted her arm, but her face was unconcealably proud.

She likes the feeling of being blown up by Zhou Can, and she also likes the gentleness with which Zhou Ji takes care of herself.

Such intimacy and emotion made Jiang Zhenzhen more and more unable to withdraw.

So in the face of Zhou Can's hopes, she did not hide her thoughts: "Brother Zhou's ex-wife, I seem to have seen it, and I feel that the aura of the whole person is not in line with him." ”

"That's it!" Seeing that someone agreed with his point of view, Zhou Can nodded hurriedly.

She just said, she is not the only one who hates Song Ci.

The two exchanged smiles like soul mates, and their words were intuitive disdain and contempt for Song Ci.

"In short, my sister-in-law can come to me for anything in the future."

Zhou Can patted his chest and promised.

Compared with the proud and noble Song Ci, she still prefers the approachable and gentle Jiang Zhenzhen.

Hearing Zhou Can's words, Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes couldn't help but cross a sly smile, but his face was grateful: "Thank you, Cancan." ”

The affectionate words of the two sounded one after another, but Song Ci didn't have the strength to listen to it again.

Through a door, Song Ci leaned his back against the cold wall.

Her gaze fell on the immaculate tiles on the ground, and the corners of her lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

According to what Zhou Can said, Jiang Zhenzhen came to Zhou Yong's side two years ago.

So, there is no doubt -

Zhou Yong is simply cheating in marriage.

Such a sure thought made Song Ci's heart throb several times again.

Short, intense emotions instantly permeated her whole body.

She tried her best to keep her wobbly body on her feet, her brain racing.

Even, if you count according to the month of Jiang Zhenzhen's pregnancy and miscarriage, this woman was already pregnant before she divorced Zhou Yong!

As soon as such an idea appeared, it was as if a dark net was woven enough to swallow Song Ci, and it was quickly swallowed up.

Sister-in-law, what a sister-in-law.

Song Ci's bitter smile rippled on his lips.

Countless emotions were mixed together, crushing Song Ci's ridiculous dignity.

She thought that Zhou Yong just couldn't forget the white moonlight in her heart, and in order not to embarrass each other, Song Ci was willing to give way.

However, everything was completely turned upside down.

Zhou Yong actually walked between herself and Jiang Zhenzhen, but she didn't notice the slightest sign.

The sense of betrayal of being deceived swept through his heart, and Song Ci's feet softened, and he almost lost his strength and couldn't stand steadily.

Before she could think again, there was the sound of small footsteps not far away.

A few seconds later, Mother Song appeared in front of her, looked at Song Ci leaning against the corner of the wall in some surprise, and asked softly.

"Excuse me, what are you doing standing there?"