Chapter 698

When Chen Qingwan returned to Jiang's house, it was already two o'clock in the morning. She had just walked into the living room and was about to quietly go back to the room when the light in the corridor was suddenly turned on.

She was taken aback, and when she turned her head to find that it was Jiang Wan, her heart beat even faster uncontrollably: "Xiaowan, are you still up so late?"

"Didn't you sleep too? You just came back from outside so late, what did Auntie do?" Jiang Wan smiled, and under the light, those eyes seemed to be shining, making people feel like there was nowhere to hide .

Chen Qingwan tried her best to restrain the panic in her heart, and said blankly: "It's not that Xiao Mian has moved away. I feel uncomfortable, and I went to talk to my friends."

"Oh, is that so?" Jiang Wan hooked the corner of her mouth with a bit of sarcasm.

If she hadn't just received the news, the people she sent to follow Chen Qingwan saw her walking into the hotel with their own eyes, and they might have believed her words.

Chen Qingwan didn't intend to continue talking with her, and always felt that Jiang Wan knew everything.

Although I knew it was impossible, I still felt panicked, "Go to bed early, don't you have to work tomorrow?"

After finishing speaking, she walked into her room, regardless of what Jiang Wan thought.

Jiang Wan stood in the corridor for a long time, looked at Chen Qingwan's room, and then at Jiang Fengcheng's room. Ever since she returned to Jiang's house, she had never seen the two of them live in the same room.

From the looks of it, this marriage might have existed in name only.

This didn't affect her much, but she thought of her father, she couldn't let him wear a green hat, could she?

Thinking of this, I asked someone to find out who the man with Chen Qingwan was tonight, they had to find out.

The next day, when Jiang Wan woke up, Chen Qingwan rarely appeared in the kitchen.

"Xiao Wan woke up, come and have breakfast." Seeing her, Chen Qingwan waved to her.

At the dining table, Jiang Fengcheng was already eating breakfast. Jiang Wan walked over and looked at Chen Qingwan suspiciously: "It's been a long time since I've been here, and this is the first time I've had breakfast made by my aunt."

This Chen Qingwan was too impatient, she just did something that she couldn't read Jiang Fengcheng, and then turned around to please, anyone would think it was abnormal.

The three of them were sitting together eating breakfast, and it was at this time that Jiang Mian came back.

From a distance, she looked at the three people at the dining table, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

She couldn't hold back anymore, and burst into tears.

At this moment, the three of them looked back and noticed her coming, "Xiao Mian? Why are you back?"

Chen Qingwan immediately got up and walked up. Seeing her crying so sadly, she felt a little distressed. After all, she was her own daughter, so how could she really be willing to see her sad.

"You don't want me to come back, do you? My coming back will affect your family of three?" Jiang Mian had suffered a lot of grievances from Fu Yu, but now that he came back to see this scene, he was almost pissed off.

Chen Qingwan gave her a blank look, and scolded, "What are you talking about, have you had breakfast yet? I'll make it for you."

"Not yet." Jiang Mian said.

Chen Qingwan pulled her over to sit down, then got up to make her breakfast.

Now, there were only Jiang Wan, Jiang Fengcheng and Jiang Mian at the table, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

Jiang Mian glared at Jiang Wan, still slowly hating.

Then he looked at Jiang Fengcheng again, his eyes became a little complicated, "Dad."

Jiang Fengcheng hummed, but didn't even look up at her.

"Dad, I thought about it, and I think what you said yesterday was right. I shouldn't have moved in so early to live with Fu Yu, so I'm going to move back, do you think it's okay?" She was a little nervous, she really didn't want to continue Staying with Fu Yu, who knows what will be waiting for her later.