Chapter 17

Jian Yi withdrew her hand from hers, and looked out the window. The pedestrian led by Xiao Li had moved away, but the air seemed to be filled with the sorrow.

The coffee dripped down the table. Zhang Huanling noticed it first. She frowned and took out a paper towel from the bag to wipe the table.

Sitting on the opposite side, Su Enran looked at the tears in her eyes. Jian Yi was upset. Who was this woman? She made her so sad.

He thought of this morning, he didn’t know what he said to make her wipe her tears secretly. There was a rush of anger in his heart. There should be no tears in her eyes.

As for what should be there, he had not thought of it.

Su Anqi had always been very sensitive. As soon as her mother’s mood changed, she was uneasy. This time too, she twisted her body, and finally, faced Jian Yi directly. She reached out her chubby hand and touched her face gently, “Mom?”

Su Enran’s eyes also fell on Jian Yi’s face. His expression was tense. His brow furrowed, and his slightly wrinkled small face looked inexplicably concerned.

The people outside the window gradually walked away, and Jian Yi withdrew her gaze, and saw Yu Manmiao standing in front of her with regretful expression. Because of her refusal, she was standing at a loss. Her thin body was like a flower floating in the wind; small white flowers, delicate and beautiful.

Jian Yi tried to calm the sad feelings of her death, as well as the original owner’s dissatisfaction with her friend and her husband meeting privately, plus the various emotions accumulated in the past two days.

She picked Su Anqi and asked her to hug her neck, and then looked at Yu Manmiao coldly. She really praised her performance, this kind of thing could be discussed in private, but she just chose this time, just for fame.

The original owner’s mind was a little simpler, but she was not stupid. What was meant for her good, was just trying to let others know that she was a woman whose husband didn’t love her.

“Manmiao, I came out today, I don’t want to hear you say these things. Su Enran and Su Anqi are still here, I hope you don’t talk nonsense, I’ll take the children back,” Jian Yi said.

Su Anqi looked at the camera with a slightly wrinkled nose. The cameraman couldn’t help turning the lens to her.

Jian Yi said to Zhang Huanling, “Huanling, let’s meet some other time.” Then, she turned to Su Enran who was still sitting. She said, “Come, Su Enran, we are going back. “

Without saying a word, Su Enran slid out directly from the chair, and came to Jian Yi’s side. He glanced at Yu Manmiao from time to time with a puzzled and dissatisfied look.

Jian Yi held Su Anqi and grabbed Su Enran’s little hand. They went out.

Yu Manmiao’s eyes looked at the camera around her secretly. She gritted her teeth, ran to the front of Jian Yi and stopped her. She had a complex expression on her face, and the tone was softly wronged, “Yiyi, could you really not forgive me? If that day I didn’t see Su Enran’s father meeting with a beautiful girl, I wouldn’t be so angry. So I rushed up without telling you about it and wanted to get justice for you. I did it all for your sake.”

Sincere words and natural attitude, if Jian Yi viewed her from the perspective of a third party she would’ve really believed her.

Jian Yi glanced at Su Enran. He frowned slightly, as if he had understood what she said. She hurriedly stopped her, “Okay, I have forgiven you. We will talk later.”

Although Su Zixuan was not concerned about Su Enran, the previous night incident made Jian Yi understand that the child still cared about his father very much.

“Is what you said true?” Yu Manmiao asked happily.

The color of joy on her face had not yet fully emerged. To everyone’s surprise, Su Enran suddenly broke free from Jian Yi’s hand and went forward. He pushed away Yu Manmiao’s hand that held Jian Yi’s arm and glared at her.

He said coldly, “My dad wouldn’t do that!”

At that moment, it seemed like Su Zixuan was present.

Everyone was stunned, including Jian Yi.

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