When Xia Yan said to work hard, he suddenly stared at Chen Jie and said, "sister Chen, do you know Gu Jinnian?"

Chen Jie face a tight, eye Mou son flickered for a while, "not too familiar."

She didn't want to talk about herself and Susha to a woman she didn't know very well.

For one thing, she didn't want to explain.

Second, she felt that the woman in front of her was not worthy of deep friendship.

Xia Yan has a sense of nobility of a rich lady. She tries her best to get close to her, but she is not close at all. After all, her life experience is there. Although Mr. Xia appreciates her, she naturally knows the charm of her appreciation as an adult woman. Holding her daughter is her fan. She is not stupid.

Although Mr. Xia is rich, he is a middle-aged man in his forties. Compared with Gu Jinnian, who can still see him.

But she can't fight with him. After all, she hopes that he can think more about himself and invest more in his new plays. Nowadays, it's hard to talk with money. Otherwise, according to her current position in the entertainment industry, she may be replaced soon.

After all, which one in the entertainment industry is not good-looking.

Let's say that Qi Yuyan was so popular at that time, but now it's still deserted. Because Chen Jie lives on the island all the year round, she is not familiar with Su Luo, who was at the peak of glory a few years ago.

"Also, this man is very mysterious. He doesn't even participate in public activities, and there is no bad rumor. Mrs. Gu is too lucky to find a abstinence man. It's really enviable." When Xia Yan said that, there was a light in his eyes, as if he was imagining that he was Mrs. Gu.

Chen Jie saw the girl's shyness on her face.

It's something she can't even play. It seems that it doesn't match her identity. With the growth of her age, and her current experience.

She has been working since she was a child. There is no good family environment for her to live carefree. She doesn't think about anything. In those years when she didn't work in Nanjia, what she thought about every day was to have enough to eat.

If she is like Xia Yan, she may be able to enjoy other people's respect more easily, but she doesn't have all this. She can't even like a man openly.

She hated, hated herself, hated those who easily got the love in her heart, and even hated the woman who talked endlessly in front of her.

Xia Yan said that at the end, the mobile phone in her pocket has been shaking all the time. She knows who it is. It seems impossible not to go back at the moment. "Sister Chen, I have to go home. It's too late. You have a rest early. I'll see you next time."

"Good."

Xia Yan said goodbye to the woman and immediately stopped the car and went to her home.

The woman sitting in the ward looked at her complacent back. She was a little envious, but soon calmed her heart.

If she was really like Xia Yan, she might have been favored by Gu Jinnian.

After all, she's not bad.

She touched her face. After a period of rest, her skin was much better and felt elastic.

But at this time, she still did not dare to look in the mirror, afraid to see her prosthesis exposed, but just looking at Xia Yan, she did not show a surprised look, it may be normal.

She left her cell phone aside and looked at the empty place, but she looked around and didn't find an agent. The agent didn't look at the eye power at all. She didn't like it very much, and maybe she didn't feel familiar with her heart at all, but there was always a gap between people.

I tried to call the woman again, but suddenly I heard a knock on the door and the number stopped.

There were several taps at that end, but no one came in.

"Who?"

Even when she asked who it was, there was still no voice. Chen Jie got out of bed a little timidly. Although the gossip reporters here couldn't get in, there might be a contingency.

She took the mask from one side, put it on, went over and looked at the window on the door, but saw nothing.

Is it a prank?

Chen Jie was always affected by those strange things a while ago, so she was afraid. Although she seems to be less these days, she always felt as if she was tightly pinched.

She doesn't really like when she's out of control.

Just when she thought it was a prank, she suddenly knocked on the door again. She turned around and jumped on her toes. She still didn't see anyone. She opened the door randomly.

In front of her, a girl timidly looked at her, she was wearing a princess dress, the whole person with a noble temperament.

It's Ann.

She squatted down and said, "Ann, what are you doing here?"

Ann doesn't like her familiar appearance, but because Mommy says she should knock here, she can only do so, "I'll wait for Mommy."

"Where's your mommy?" After a look around, where is Su Xia in the quiet corridor.

"My mom went to get the examination report."

"Your mommy's sick?"

Ann nodded. Although she didn't really like this aunt, she said honestly, "Mommy caught a cold last night and coughed a lot."

"Oh." Originally, Chen Jie was still thinking about how to let Su Xia come over. After all, the thing nanmingyi gave her is not installed on her mobile phone. If nanmingyi blames her, she can't bear it.

But now Susha has fallen into the trap.

Ann put the thermos bottle in her hand to Chen Jie, "Mommy said you are not in good health. I cooked the soup for you."

"Thank you, Ann." Chen Jie looks at this girl, just like Su Xia. She used to stick to herself, but now she looks at her like a stranger. She can't accept the sense of difference.

But what can we do if we can't accept it?

She's not her Mommy.

Thinking of Rui Jie, Chen Jie's eyes are dark.

"Let's go in. There's air conditioning in Auntie's room."

Ann is as steady as a mountain, "no, mummy should come here. I'll wait for mummy here." When children are young, they are very alert.

Chen Jie broke her lips and didn't let her in.

It wasn't long before Su Xia came. An'an was the first to see Su Xia and trotted to meet her.

"Slow down. Mommy will come. She can't run."

Su Xia holds her in one hand. An an is very thin. She doesn't have many kilos. One hand is enough to hold her.

Ann didn't like that aunt very much. She said to Susha, "Mommy, when shall we go home?"

"When Auntie drinks the soup, we'll go back."

"But my aunt doesn't seem to like it very much."

"... how do you know?"

"I just saw my aunt's eyes rolling."