When she looked at Jiang Nianyao, the other party was also looking at her at the same time.

The two of them were sitting together again at this time, and it had become very different, as if their identity had been changed.

This made Jiang Yanyao even more angry in his heart.

“Are you the one who married me?”

She didn’t think she would speak like that.

At first, she was inexplicably dizzy and inexplicably married to Ji Jingchen.

Because of the people in front of you.

She stared at Jiang Nianyao for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"I'm sweet."

“Oh.”

Jiang Nianyao grunted indifferently and asked directly, “Did you sleep with Ji Jingchen?”

He looked at him in astonishment, without speaking.

Even the Angkor sitting next to him frowned.

Jiang Nianyao glanced at her and smiled, “No?”

"Then it's good, you've taken over Ji Jingchen for so long, you should let it out?"

She frowned slightly and was a little dissatisfied with her statement.

But now Jiang Nianyao's affairs are more important, she has to ignore the past.

“I’ve been waiting for you to come back, but you’re now...”

She looked down at Jiang Yanyao’s stomach.

Jiang Yanyao's face was black.

"I don't have to worry about you, I have my own way."

Then she stood up and was ready to leave.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

With that, she looked again at the sweetness, and took the threat in her tone.

"You'd better leave quickly."

As soon as Jiang Nianyao walked away, he frowned sweetly and did not speak for half a day.

She couldn't think of it, how did Jiang Hong's party send Jiang Nianyao back?

With the personality of Ji Jingchen, he will not obey at all, and then it will be a stronger counterattack.

Besides, Jiang Nianyao still has children...

She seemed to see the worry in her eyes.

He turned and held the sweet hand on the table.

"Don't worry, I'll take you abroad, Ji Jingchen won't find us."

She was not optimistic, and she slowly drew her hand back.

“But what about the children of the orphanage?”

Min Ange looked at his hand, his eyes revealed a loss, but was soon buried deep.

"I'll settle them."

He opened his mouth, but for half a day he could not speak.

She couldn’t find any reason to stay.

After a while, she finally nodded her head.

The song gave a big smile.

“Come on, I’ll take you back.”

He had just stood up when suddenly a white light flashed through the corner of the street outside the window.

It's a camera flash!

This time, he was wearing a hat and a mask, and he did not expect to be followed by reporters.

He stopped and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Song shook his head.

"It's like a journalist, let's go."

When he returned to Hancao Xuan, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Jingchen standing at the door.

It was already a little late, and he stood casually at the door, but with a thick oppression.

“Where did you just go?”

She didn’t dare to look at him and shook her head.

"I see you're at work, so I'll go out and turn around."

Ji Jingchen stared at her for a moment, looking at the sweetness and more nervous, some of them were helpless.

His eyes were too sharp, and when he looked at it, it always made people feel that he saw everything.

He looked at him, suddenly laughed, and his atmosphere disappeared instantly.

“Let’s go eat first.”

Sweetie, that’s to relax.

“All right.”

She followed behind Ji Jingchen, quietly opened his palm to look at, and the palm of her hand oozes a dense layer of sweat beads.

Two steps away, the front of Ji Jingchen suddenly turned around and extended his hand to her.

"Hold me, don't run away."

He was more heartless, and he hurried away to hold him.

She looked down at the hands of the two of them, but she did not know how long it would take.

“Jian Jingchen, what would you do if someone lied to you about something important?”

“How important?”Nor did the rabbi ask back.

“Like your trust, and... feelings?”

Speaking of the back, the sweet and sweet voice became very small, light, and heart-warming.

When she had just finished speaking, she looked up at him.

Those eyes, dark and deep, fell on her.

She was startled and watched him speak.

He grinned and opened his mouth.

"I don't like it, someone lied to me."

The sweet fingers quivered.

“Yes...”

But she lied to him.

The open balcony of the house is closely connected to the terrace and extends into the courtyard.

The ground of the planks is very clean, facing the bamboo forest, sitting on the floor, the wind moved the bamboo leaves, and the sound of the sweet sand came.

She was surrounded by the wind in her arms, fiddling with her fingers.

She was still thinking about what Ji Jingchen had said before, and she did not dare to think about what he would look like if things were exposed.

“What are you thinking?”Ji Jingchen opened the door.

Sweet and sweet shook his head, not speaking.

He hugged her waist from behind, lowered her head slightly, and her chin rested on her shoulder.

“I lived in the house when I was a kid.”He suddenly spoke.

After a long pause, he continued: “Before I was twelve years old, I was raised as an exclusive son for the first three years, and for the next eight years I was locked up in a dark cage.”

“The quilt!”

He interrupted him with some panic.

She was nervous, a little afraid to hear the next words of Ji Jingchen.

In the past, she was curious about the relationship between Ji Jingchen and Jijia, but when Ji Jingchen really took the initiative, she was afraid.

He trusted her before she could tell her the past.

Since this is the secret he buried in his heart, he cannot tell.

Because she is not trustworthy.

Sweet and sweet, she firmly grasped Ji Jingchen's hand, and wanted to open his mouth so that he could not say it.

But Ji Jingchen has continued: "After the early days of Gikang's marriage, because of Xu Cuiqin's physical reasons, until thirty-five, he still had no children on his knees."

"There is a political involvement in Xu Cuiqin's family, Ji Kang does not dare to complain, but considering the incense fire of the Ji family, Ji Kang's parents, that is, my grandfather and grandmother, after consulting with Xu Cuiqin, allowed Ji Kang to find one outside..."

At this point, Ji Jingchen stopped, paused, and continued: "Have a child."

He turned his back and didn’t dare to interrupt him.

"There was no objection to Xu Cuiqin's knowledge, but only one request, and that is that this woman was coming for her."

“Two days later, she came here.”

He took a soft breath.

"My mother was very young, twenty years old, and her family lived in a small town far from here, and was Xu Cuiqin's cousin."