Chapter Ninety-One: Undercurrent

However, when Zhu Jiangjiang looked up, Dong Jiasheng had already withdrawn his gaze without a trace, as if everything was just her illusion.

"I especially admire people who are police officers, especially girls, and it must be very hard to work in the Public Security Bureau."

Song Qing said with a little admiration.

"It's nice to have a family member who is a police officer, and I feel very safe. Xiaohua, if you are bullied at school in the future, don't be afraid, the second sister will protect you. ”

Song Qing's eyes were rippling with light, and she looked very sincere.

Although Zhu Jianhua was ignorant, he also nodded very supportively.

"Some people deserve to come from a small place, and miscellaneous people are also worthy of stinky feet."

Her husband was kidnapped, but Zhu Jiangjiang chose to stand by and watch, which is a thorn in Zhu Jianxi's heart that can never be pulled out.

Hearing Song Qing's words of flattery, she lifted her red lips and couldn't help but make mocking remarks.

"We just had dinner with the deputy director a while ago, and Jiasheng's kidnapping was rescued by the first criminal investigation team and the special police. My 'capable' sister didn't help me in the first place. ”

"It's a pity, I'm sure I'll be able to help when your husband sleeps in the morgue."

The corners of Zhu Jiangjiang's mouth lifted lightly, ignoring the instantly gloomy faces of Zhu Jianxi and his wife, and turned his head to Song Qing and said.

"I'm a forensic doctor, not a thief, and I can't give the living a sense of security. If you have something to do, don't look for me. ”

"Jiasheng, every day's meat soup is sprinkled. Xixi didn't see it carelessly, and you didn't pay attention to it. ”

Zhu Jianxi blocked his throat in one breath, and was about to go crazy, but was pressed down by Chen Chen without a trace.

The youngest son is a premature baby who is not in good health, and she only brought her eldest son Dong Tiantian with her when she went back to Zhu's house for dinner today.

Dong Tiantian is more than a year old this year and can start eating complementary food.

The two couples put Dong Tiantian on the children's chair and gave him a bottle of juice and a bowl of meat soup for him to eat and play.

He has a more lively personality, and when he doesn't take care of it, he smears the meat soup in the bowl all over the place, looking like a dirty little flower cat.

Dong Jiasheng listened to his mother-in-law's words, and hurriedly picked up the towel handed over by the nanny and wiped it indiscriminately.

He is not very good at taking care of children, his hands and feet are not light or heavy, and Dong Tiantian's face is visible to the naked eye, and there are immediately a few more red marks.

"Clumsy, I'll do it."

Zhu Jianxi couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to take the towel to take care of his son, leaving Zhu Jiangjiang behind.

Dong Tiantian has a cheerful personality, and he is still giggling while shaking the spoon and making trouble.

Father Zhu saw that his grandson was so energetic, and his mood instantly improved a lot.

He moved his gaze to the bottom, slowly raised his hand, and shouted at Song Qing.

"I see that Xiaohua eats very well, come to sit here with my father, and let me learn how to eat with my uncle every day."

A child who is more than a year old is definitely incomparable to a child who is more than three years old, and this act of slapping his face makes Zhu Jianxi's face suddenly dark.

The servant's reaction was very fast, and as soon as Father Zhu's voice fell, the two of them pushed Zhu Jianhua's children's chair over, which was stuck between Zhu Jianxi and Zhu's father's seats.

"Xiaohua is young, and he loves to be emotional when he leaves me. Anyway, I'm full, so I won't serve it. ”

Song Qing followed gracefully with a kettle and wet wipes, and smiled embarrassedly.

"What is the matter with you standing next to us when we eat, just add an extra chair." Father Zhu blew his beard and glared.

"But Miss...... Wouldn't it be too much trouble. Song Qing glanced at Zhu Jianxi with a hesitant face.

"It's a big deal, let you sit and you can sit. Cowering all day long, how can you teach your son well? ”

Comprehending what Zhu's father meant, the maid immediately walked to Zhu Jianxi's side with a chair, called softly, and did not dare to urge.

"Miss?"

"If you have a son, you don't want a daughter, right, I'm a superfluous person in my feelings, and I shouldn't come back today."

Zhu Jianxi has never been angry with this since she was a child, and seeing that she has to give way to Xiaosan, she can't stand up anymore.

"It's okay, I'll just stand for a while. Your father is not in good health and has just been discharged from the hospital today, so don't be angry for a mere seat. ”

Song Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly opened her mouth to comfort.

"Don't touch me, you vixen don't pretend there, isn't it right for you to fall out?"

Zhu Jianxi shook off Song Qing's outstretched hand and threw the towel that wiped his son on Song Qing's face.

"When I smell your stench, I will lose my appetite, I can't eat this meal, whoever you like to eat!"

Zhu Jianxi said that he would call the nanny to pick up his son, but Dong Jiasheng couldn't stop it, so he had to apologize and leave in a hurry after her.

Song Qing was covered in meat soup by the dirty towel, and her demeanor was completely lost, so she had to go back to the room to freshen up and clean up.

"Listen to what this says!" Father Zhu trembled his fingers and looked at Chen Chen.

"Jianxi has had this temper since he was a child, and he is not all favored by the master. I used to criticize her, and you and Jianfeng always helped her talk. ”

Thinking of his son who died young, Chen Chen's eyes couldn't help but redden.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about the past." Father Zhu choked.

"It's not that I said she, she is in her twenties, and she still shows her teeth and claws at every turn, so Jiasheng can endure her stinky temper."

"So the old man has a good vision, and he chose a rare son-in-law for his daughter."

Chen Chen's praising like a spring breeze made Father Zhu very useful, and his expression quickly eased.

Zhu Jiangjiang watched the two people in the audience reconcile as before, and began to talk to each other, and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Thinking that the time was not early, she planned to withdraw after a meal.

"I remember that you studied business administration before, and the factory in Xuanwu gave you a try. If you do a good job, you will directly record the branch in your name in two years. ”

Father Zhu groaned for a moment, and suddenly said to Chen Chen.

"You know, I'm not interested in doing business. But after all, husband and wife are one, and I am very happy to be able to help you share the burden. ”

Chen Chen smiled softly and gently covered Father Zhu's hand.

"Zhu Jiangjiang, find a time for your job to quit......"

Before Zhu Jiangjiang could find a chance to speak, Zhu's father, who was in a good mood, turned his eyes to her.

"Stop, don't mention my job if you don't want to go to the hospital again, not everyone is interested in your inheritance."

Zhu Jiang Jiang interrupted him directly without waiting for Father Zhu to finish.

"When you're full, eat slowly."

Zhu Jiangjiang is very self-aware, she knows that she has no business acumen, and she can't bear the intrigue of so many relatives of the Zhu and Chen families.

Without sharp fangs, even if you eat fat and strong, it is just someone else's meal. Who doesn't covet that money, but it's a pity that billions of family assets are not so easy to get.

Zhu Jianfeng said that it was a car accident, but who knows the truth?

"I don't know what to do!"

Father Zhu looked at the figure of Zhu Jiangjiang who turned around and left without hesitation, and could only be secretly angry.

(End of chapter)