Chapter 520

Lu Jiayi's work was really in place. After dinner, Yang Ziming had arrived outside the Xiao family's old house.

"I told the security guard to let them go." Shen Xinbai said to Yang Ziming at the end of the mobile phone.

Seeing Shen Xinbai put down the phone, Xiao Yan asked, "what's the matter? What release? Who's here?"

"It's up to you." Shen Xinbai doesn't want to talk to him.

Hearing Shen Xinbai's disgust, Xiao Yan didn't even resist. He immediately ate fruit quietly and stopped talking.

Xiao Qing thought they were a little strange, and Xiao Xiao also felt a little strange. So after Shen Xinbai went out, they both sat on the sofa and hit Xiao Yan left and right.

"Brother Yan, did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?"

"No, we're fine," said Xiao Yan.

"No, I think you are obviously quarrelling." Xiaoxiao said.

Xiao Qing agreed and nodded.

"You two, you'd better take care of your own business," Xiao Yan said. "My family is happy and my marriage is happy, but I don't want to abuse you two."

Then he got up and went upstairs. He didn't intend to continue to accept the left and right attacks of the two people. But suddenly thought of something, turned back and asked Xiaoxiao, "did Huang Shiyu look for you again?"

Xiaoxiao said regretfully, "it's strange, No. since that thing, this man seems to have disappeared... What's the matter? It makes people's psychological gap so big..."

"You're lucky to go! Can't you wait for him to pester you?" Xiao Yan shook his head and couldn't understand the little girl's thought.

Even if you don't know that Huang Shiyu is her own brother and just an investigator you don't like, you should hide.

"Hey... To tell you the truth, I miss him when I can't see him. I always have an inexplicable worry in my heart. I don't know where it comes from... Hey..." Xiaoxiao sighed twice and frowned.

Xiao Yan had planned to turn around and go upstairs, but after listening to Xiaoxiao's words, he suddenly stopped. She looked back at her.

"What's the matter? Look at your fuss. People have feelings. I'll be moved if he likes me for so many years, okay? Forget it, you don't understand. How do you know what feelings are, you big ice?"

When it comes to feelings

Xiao Yan felt that it was still necessary to go out and have a look. Who came.

Isn't it Lu Jiayi?

Xiao Yan walked to the door in three and two steps.

At the door, Shen Xinbai received the information and tickets sent by Yang Ziming, just chatting. It's changed a lot these days. It turns out that Yang Ziming is going to marry Xiao Ling. There are many things she doesn't know about the group headquarters.

But they don't plan to have a wedding. They just plan to take a small and long holiday and go out for their honeymoon. Because we are colleagues, we must keep a low profile to the extreme. Shen Xinbai understands their caution and agrees with their approach.

"Even if there is no wedding, my money will come with me," Shen Xinbai said with a smile. "When you come back from your honeymoon, I'll call Xiaoling's card."

"That's not good, Mr. Shen. She wants to know that I asked you for some money, but she didn't kill me? With your blessing, we feel very satisfied. Let's avoid some money! Xiao Ling also said that when we come back from our honeymoon, we'll invite you to dinner alone."

"They all said they would invite me to dinner. How can I not give money? Let's wait until we meet." Shen Xinbai said with a smile.

Yang Ziming nodded. Suddenly, his face was a little dim. Scratching his head, he said: "when I called President Shen just now, I suddenly felt strange. Especially when I saw the strict gate of the Xiao family... I felt that President Shen was getting farther and farther away from Lu. I felt very strange. It seemed that we were still working together yesterday. Why today, things are different from people..."

"You boy!" Shen Xinbai knocked him on the head with a document. "Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden? Is it that people are getting married and their character is becoming softer?"

"Hey, hey... I just... I just sigh," Yang Ziming said with a smile.

"Well, don't sigh. Go back quickly," Shen Xinbai said, raising the documents in his hand. "I'll try my best to do this thing well. Then you'll know if I'm far from Lu."

Yang Ziming hurriedly said, "Mr. Shen, don't worry. I'll just... Say that casually."

"I know," Shen Xinbai said with a smile, "am I such a sensitive and suspicious person?"

Yang Ziming smiled: "that's good. I'll go first, President Shen. What's the matter? You're calling me."

"OK," Shen Xinbai said and sent him to the car.

When I saw that the car had turned the corner, I turned back.

"Ouch!" she turned around and saw the man lying on the crack of the door, but she was very frightened!

Don't you know that anger rises and fear falls? Aren't you afraid to scare her out?

Shen Xinbai opened the door and said sarcastically, "Dong Xiao, your eavesdropping practice is disgraceful."

"I thought it was Lu Jiayi." Xiao Yan was frank.

"Don't worry, he won't come if he wants to avoid suspicion. He also specially said that Yang Ziming came because he wanted to avoid suspicion."

"Oh," Xiao Yan nodded, "that's very good."

But the corners of his mouth were slightly aroused. What routine is Lu Jiayi playing? Hard to get? The pattern is not small.

When he got the land in Nanli, Lu was destined to make a lot of money. It would be a smart move if Lu Jiayi could accept the good news. But if he continues to be arrogant, he will end up in a chicken flying egg fight.

Steven is so easy to deal with? But how can it be easy for anyone who has touched Steven to get out? If he takes Lu Jiayi with him when he closes the net in a few months

He glanced up the stairs and saw the woman's appearance, and the idea was dismissed. As long as Lu Jiayi doesn't go too far, he can tolerate this degree of entanglement. Because now Shen Xinbai's heart is in him, and with Shen Xinbai's concern for Lu Jiayi, Shen Xinbai is not aware of this entanglement.

She's too busy with her pregnancy depression.

"Do you want juice? I'll send it to you. I didn't eat shrimp tonight. I can drink orange juice..." Xiao Yan shouted upstairs with his head up.

"Send me a cup." Shen Xinbai raised the documents in his hand and ordered with great pride.

"OK!" Xiao Yan answered happily and went to the kitchen himself.

Pregnant women should pay attention to supplement vitamin C, but this woman usually lives too rough and pays too little attention to maintaining herself. He has to remind me more.

In this case, I have to sit on the sofa and study Xiaoxiao and Xiaoqing who make handmade diamond bags, looking at each other.

What's going on? What happened? It's not just a change of weather. It's a change of sky

Not long after, Xiao Yan went upstairs happily with twice the orange juice on a tray.

Originally, I thought he only got two cups and one cup with Shen Xinbai. Xiao Qinggang wanted to protest and wanted to say, "now that you've made it, don't you know to make a drink for me and Xiaoxiao?"

But before the words were out, Xiao Yan shouted to the room, "I squeezed two cups for you..."

Can you tell me that these two cups are honest?

Xiao Qing and Xiao Xiao look at each other again

"I can also drink orange juice..." in the study not far away, the voice of a small milk bag came.

Hearing this sound, the two people on the sofa were much more relieved. How could he remember them if he forgot his sons?

The problem is... Xiao Yan hasn't taken the wrong medicine recently. What's the matter

Xiao Yan opens the door and enters the house. He sees Shen Xinbai lying on the sofa reading materials and personally handing a glass of orange juice to her.

Shen Xinbai took it and looked at it: "there's no straw. It's inconvenient to drink..."

"I'll get it for you. It's in the small refrigerator in our house." Xiao Yan said.

Then he got up happily, quickly took a straw for Shen Xinbai and put it into her juice.

Shen Xinbai gave a satisfied "um" and began to drink juice leisurely with a straw.

Don't enjoy this treatment too much

After drinking this cup, raise the cup directly. There was no need to speak at all. Naturally, someone helped her put it away.

Xiao Yan took the empty cup and handed her another one: "another one."

"You're going to kill me?" Shen Xinbai waved his hand. "Don't drink it. Don't worry. Even a glass of juice every day is enough for your baby daughter. Drink the rest. If you don't drink it, you'll pour it out."

This woman, since she was pregnant, her mouth skills have also grown. I don't breathe when I say so much.

Xiao Yan didn't say anything, but drank the juice silently.

But I also heard a very important message from Shen Xinbai's not very important words just now. That is - the reason why Shen Xinbai's pregnancy depression only attacks him is really because he suspects that he is good to her because she is pregnant and for her children.

"Shen Xinbai, I think I need to talk to you about something..." Xiao Yan sat down beside the sofa.

"No time." Shen Xinbai said.

"Then I say, listen to it occasionally."

"Tut... I say you're bored! Haven't you drunk the juice? What else do you want? Can't I even work because I'm pregnant? I'm only seven weeks now and haven't been pregnant yet! Can you wait until I'm seven or eight months to make such mandatory requirements for me?"

It's true that Xiao Yan is full of grievances. When did he impose mandatory requirements on Shen Xinbai?

Forget it, it seems that the woman is in a very unfit state to talk. Sometimes, it is also necessary to give patients with depression absolute independence and quiet private space.

"Then you are busy." Xiao Yan said this quietly and went to the inner room bedroom.

Hearing Xiao Yan's voice and looking at his lonely back, Shen Xinbai suddenly found a moment of conscience. Do you think you've gone too far with Xiao Yan?

Forget it! Think so much? Anyway, I don't like him. Because she is pregnant, I immediately hold her like an ancestor! How high he holds her now, and how miserable she will fall when the child is born in the future. Because everything now is because the child is in her stomach