Jiang Mian just wanted him to come back early in the evening, but she didn't expect that Ji Zhixiu would arrive home half an hour later.
After not seeing him for a long time, Jiang Mian threw herself into his arms. Looking up to meet his gaze, Ji Zhixiu pinched her earlobe with his fingertips and said in a loving tone, "She seems to have lost some weight."
Jiang Mian really didn't eat much during this period. Hearing this, he straightened up and said happily, "You've really lost weight? That's great."
"There's no need to pursue excessive bamboo pole beauty. You're not fat. Besides, you're just fine as you are. It feels good to hold you." At the end of his sentence, there was a hint of joking in his tone.
Jiang Mian hummed softly and lay in his arms, thinking of business, "I want to go back to... Jiangnan during this time."
She raised her eyelids slightly, having been with Ji Zhixiu for so long. She seemed to have never said anything about herself
"I married my daughter to you, but you made her look like this! Jiang Cheng! What on earth did you do to her?" Ji's mother's palms were so shaken that she wanted to strangle Jiang Cheng to death right now.Ji Zhixiu didn't stop him, he knew that Ji's mother needed to vent now.Jiang Cheng covered his face and forced out a smile, “Mom, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding...listen to me..."Ji's mother took back her hands that were shaking with anger, "I don't want to hear anything you say. I will wait for Zhilan to wake up and let her speak for herself."Jiang Cheng glanced at the woman lying on the bed and felt a little panicked. "She...how is she?""You still have the nerve to ask. The child was not saved and the person is unconscious now. It's all thanks to you."Hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt a little sad. His child is still gone after all...Ji Zhixiu saw that Ji's mother was agitated and was afraid that she would be a
Ji Zhilan's matter came to an end and he returned to the Ji family again. Ji's father said nothing about this, and Mr. Ji didn't want to care about his grandchildren's affairs.Ji Zhilan, who returned home to Ji's house, was like a fish in water, eating and spending as much as she wanted, and living a comfortable life.When she felt better, she made a phone call and asked Lu Cong to come out alone.When Lu Cong saw her, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “What's going on today, did sister Zhilan think of me?"When his eyes touched her flat belly, he was startled.Ji Zhilan pushed the menu over, “If we leave, we won't keep the children.""Congratulations on being single again. My brother will introduce you to some good ones tomorrow. They will definitely be a thousand times better than that Jiangcheng city." After being stunned for a second, he quickly returned to normal and comforted her.Ji Zhilan has put Jiang Cheng down,
Ji Zhai.Ji's mother was very happy to see her son back and ordered her servants to prepare a table of delicious dishes.Ever since the Ji family was handed over to Ji Zhixiu, Mr. Ji has never interfered in the company's affairs.Except for Ji Zhixiu, everyone in the Ji family is idle.The old man is getting older, and Ji Zhixiu also wants him to take care of himself and take some time to relax, so that he won't work too hard.Seeing his grandson coming back, the old man smiled and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes deepened, "Xiu'er.""I'm here, Grandpa.""Have you been busy lately? You have to deal with things at work, and you can't be too careless about things in life. Pay attention to your health." The old man patted his shoulder and asked him to sit down.Ji Zhixiu sat upright on the sofa, turned his wrist and poured a cup of tea and handed it to him with both hands, "Thank you for your concern, grandpa. The company is doi
The old scenery is like spring and has not changed at all.Jiang Mian walked to the door of his house with familiarity. Next door was Aunt Hu's house.The copper-wood door opened as soon as it was pushed. Aunt Hu bent down and put down the wooden basin in the corner, "Come on, come on, sit down quickly."She was so enthusiastic that she poured two cups of tea and handed them to them, "Mianmian loved the ground pot chicken I made when she was little. Today, I must cook it for you."Jiang Mian smiled and said, "Mom, there is no need to be busy. I like to eat whatever you do."Aunt Hu couldn't take any time off, so she rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards the chicken coop in the courtyard, "Just wait, I'll catch one right now."In a moment, she had a flapping old rooster in her hand, "How is it? Not bad, isn't it?"Ji Zhixiu's eyes narrowed slightly, although the courtyard was taken care of cleanly by the aunt. But this chicken shit
This man saw through it again.Thinking of what he said to dismiss this man last night, Jiang Mian's ears turned slightly red."We'll talk about it when we get back! Let's eat first." She said vaguely.Then he looked at Xiang Long and said, "Sit down and eat together."Before Xiang Long could refuse, he heard Ji Zhixiu say quickly, “He has eaten outside."Jiang Mian had no doubt that he was there, "Then forget it."Xiang Long silently complained: Although he didn't plan to eat at the same table with the CEO, he didn't eat at all, okay? The CEO has had enough.He said wisely, “The president and the young lady will eat slowly. I will buy some supplies for today's worship first."Ji Zhixiu, “Go."Jiang Mian picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth. The next second, she narrowed her eyes, “Well, this is the same restaurant I used to go to! It still tastes the same as before.""I can't tell, Xiang Long
Jiang Mian just thought he was talking nonsense.She nodded perfunctorily, “Yeah."In Ji Zhixiu's eyes, she didn't want to make it public at all. Although he originally mentioned it for the little girl's benefit, if the little girl didn't want to make it public, it would mean something else.Thinking of this, he felt a dull pain in his heart."It's just a hand showing, so it should be nothing. If you respond, just say that you are a relative." Jiang Mian thought.Then he added, "Forget it, with my popularity, maybe no one will pay attention to me."She is not a traffic flower, and the company has no money to buy her traffic for hype.Jiang Mian nodded, "Yes, it's just a small episode."Ji Zhixiu watched her self-hypnotize, his forehead jumped uncontrollably, and he shouted loudly, “Jiang Mian."Jiang Mian's voice was louder than his, and she turned around suddenly, "What are you doing?""Uuuuuuuuuuah, what if I'm rea
Yeyi was caught off guard and pushed by her. He took two steps back with a hurt look on his face, "I'm serious."Jiang Mian quietly rolled his eyes, then raised his head and smiled sweetly, "I'm going in, you can blow the air slowly."Ye Yi looked at her retreating figure without mercy, "Tsk, I really like her more and more..."As Jiang Mian walked back, he was wondering why Li Laidi hadn't come out yet with a glass of red wine.Just as I was thinking about my phone, I received the message.[Sister Mian, I feel a little uncomfortable in the bathroom. I will go out to find you later. 】Jiang Mian lowered his head and typed, [Okay, don't be in a hurry. 】After she finished calling, she put away her phone, and the next second someone stood in front of her to stop her."Miss Jiang, be careful when you walk."Jiang Mian looked up in response, "Mr. Luo."The last time she saw Luo Fei was years ago. She nodded slightly and
"I heard that some people said that what she was wearing was fake?" Ji Zhixiu's voice sounded again, half-smiling.A chill quickly ran down everyone's spine.Fan Cheng immediately stepped forward, pushed up his glasses, and said solemnly, “The evening dress Miss Jiang is wearing was designed by the famous French designer Viastr.The bag she was carrying was one of the betrothal gifts given by the old princess when the former British princess married into the royal family. "Everyone was in an uproar, and the voices of discussion started again."It's actually ViaStr? That ViaStr known as the "Hands of Angels"! Oh my God! That genius designer who only makes one dress a month. Even the little French princess has to queue up to order a custom-made ViaStr...""Didn't you say that Viastr has withdrawn from the industry? Why are you still working as Jiang Mian's personal fashion designer?""Does this woman have any background? Have you heard