The sun slowly sinks.

Jiang Yitian picked a few things from the magazine and finally stood up.

“It’s late, I’ll go back.My sister doesn't seem to like me very much, and she doesn't stay here."

She glanced upstairs in the direction and smiled, "Furist, I don't want you to be difficult to do."

Hearing that, a wrinkle appeared in the eyebrows of the rim.

When he left the orphanage, he vowed to get it back “every day.”

Even the M.I. in his hand, and even the castle, were built for her.

Every day is in his heart, a sister, an angel who redeems him, and the most important person.

At first, he fell into the orphanage, as if in the dark mud, only "every day" tender hands to open the thick fog, pull him out bit by bit.

In just one month, the orphanage has become the driving force for his constant struggle!

But now she has been so hard to find her, but she has been forced to marry.

Thinking of marriage, Ji Jingchen's mind could not help but emerge involuntarily to a warm and sweet look.

He frowned and threw the picture out.

"I helped you through the admission formalities of Le Shang University, you can go to school at any time, I remember when you were a child did not always say, want to go to school?" 」

Jiang Yuki laughed.

How could she like going to school?

The fun of going to school every day is to bully the sweetness.

But now I dare not show it, and even laugh with joy.

“The pleasure?Is it my sister’s school?”

"Well, she's a business school, and if you don't like it, you can change one."

"No, I'll go to business school, and I'll be able to exchange feelings in a class."

She held her hand and smiled.

"When I was in the orphanage, I also had a friend who always bullied me, and then I talked to her heart, just fine."

He squinted his eyes and there were a few vicious lights in his eyes.

He turned his heart back to his hesitation.

"But not everyone is as good as you."

Out of the Ji family, Jiang language on the sky on the car, the face suddenly changed.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and whispered, “Miss Jiang, do you want to go back?”

Jiang Tian looked at the mobile phone.

"The house Jing Chen sent me, I don't like the decoration inside, I'm going to the hotel in a few days."

“Let them find a five-star hotel, open a presidential suite for a month, and keep it for me.”

She opened the compartment in the car and separated herself from the driver.

When she was alone in the back seat, Jiang Li found a phone number that had only been contacted a few months ago and dialed the past.

“Hey, Mr. Jiang?Long time no see.”

“You won’t forget me, will you?It’s only been a few months, isn’t the previous property certificate still in your hands?”

“Do you know how much I paid to steal the property certificate from the orphanage?”Afraid of being found, they had to leave the orphanage."

“How did you spend enough money?”But now I have found something else."

"Guess what?"I’m here in the middle of the house, seeing your daughter!”

"But she looks exactly like the dead slut of my orphanage, and you're not surprised?"

“The money?I can't spend all the money on it now."

"What I want, you'll know."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Yutian turned over the album on his mobile phone.

In the corner, there is a folder.

When you open it, it’s all in the sweet photos!

Every single one of them is a moment when she is very embarrassed and bullied!

There are people who fall into the mud and are full of bruises, there are also scars that have been torn and tugged, and some are wrongly punished in the corridor.

The photos were all taken by the photos, all of them!

She turned her head and looked at it again, and there was a smile on her face, poking the sweetness on the photo.

“What a narrow road!Let’s see who will take care of you this time.”

The next day, when Wen Sweet and sweet downstairs, I saw that Ji Jingchen had already stood in the living room.

He was wearing a light blue shirt, a dark blue vertical striped vest, standing in front of the window with his head down button on his wrist.

“Go to the house today.”

Warm sweet and sweet to look around, but did not see the river language, and carefully looked at the appearance of Ji Jingchen.

It seems that Jiang Yingtian does not seem to have told him his identity.

The heart slowly dropped for the night.

“Yesterday’s that guy...”

"She's a linguist."

He looked at her.

“It’s different with you.”

Although I have long been prepared psychologically, but sweet or can't think of it, when did Jiang Wentian know Ji Jingchen?

But she could see that Ji Jingchen liked Jiang language.

Everything before that was false.

"I'm really different from her."

With that, she tightened her fist and turned and went upstairs.

Ji Jingchen frowned, except for the last time after being drunk, or the first time he heard her tone.

“Where are you going?”

Sweet feet non-stop.

“Don’t you want to go back?Can’t you go like that?”

After that, I went straight into the room.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Sweet and Ji Jingchen had already arrived at the Ji family's house.

Xu Cuiqin was wearing a light gray suit and took a sip of tea to slowly open his mouth.

"This time I'll call you, your father's 60th birthday is coming soon."

There was no expression on his face, and it seemed even colder.

“What does this have to do with me?”

The smile on Xu Cuiqin's face was stiff, not receiving his words, but turning his head to look at the sweetness.

"You have just married into the family, this birthday banquet invited a lot of people, do not say I do not take care of you, this prepared dinner is your responsibility."

She was surprised, “Me?”

“Well, but just a dinner party, don’t bother, you can’t marry and do nothing?”

Xu Cuiqin stood up and fanned the fan in the fan's hand.

"These things are on the list of feasts, and the rest will be prepared by yourself."

"This is the old man's birthday feast, can't be lost a little, don't lose our Ji family's face."

Warm sweet and sweet open the list to look at, there are branches of the Ji family, there are other families, add up not a hundred, there are seventy or eighty.

She had never prepared a dinner party, not even a formal one.

How to prepare?

But Xu Cuiqin came to be aggressive, and it was clear that she was going to give her a dismount, and she could not refuse at all.

Sweetie had to promise.

“I know.”

Kushner on the side.

“Is there no one in the family?Want her to do it?”

The face of Xu Cuiqin was heavy, and the voice was sharp.

"Jing Chen, I give her a chance to perform, do you really want everyone to feel that your Ji Jingchen wife, nothing will do, just stay at home as a rice bug?" 」

He frowned deeply and laughed.

“Isn’t that what you asked for...”

“No need to say!”

Warm sweetness interrupted Ji Jingchen's words, stood up, and picked up the list on the table.

“This dinner, I’m ready!”

Out of the door, Ji Jingchen's face shuddered to her.

“Are you an idiot?What do you promise her?”

Sweet and sweet turned his head and shook his hand.

“Why do you care so much about me?”

“Why don’t you care about your linguists?”