"What do I call you?" Yannian turns around and looks at it. Han Weiwei reports her name.

"Miss Han is so beautiful. She looks like a lady."

"Mrs. Jiang is flattered."

"I praise you for your beauty, don't you?" The words read the questions.

Han Weiwei was stunned.

Then he covered his lips and chuckled, "of course, Mrs. Jiang is also very beautiful."

"Thank you!"

Bright eyes and bright teeth, smile like a lotus in full bloom, the pair of almond eyes also follow the curve up, like a little girl who did not grow up.

Jiangbeiyuan turns the steering wheel with one hand, freeing up one hand to caress Yannian's hair, and the fundus of his eyes appears indulgent.

"Is that how you like to be praised? Well? "

"Of course, your wife and I are naturally beautiful. Don't you let me boast?"

“…… Be good. "

Jiangbeiyuan's hand moved to Yannian's face, gently stroking Yannian's smooth and delicate face.

Han Weiwei, who witnessed this scene, turned her face into a kaleidoscope.

She didn't know how to describe this mood. She heard from her father that Jiang Beiyuan's wife was six years younger than him, so this woman was twenty-eight years old as she was, why she could be so smart and vivid, but she could not show her petite and clingy.

Han Weiwei looks at Yannian's coquetry to jiangbeiyuan. She is a little jealous and a little melancholy. In fact, she also wants to coquet to a man. But on second thought, even if she coquets, she can't do so naturally, because coquetry is also a kind of ability, and some people are born short of it.

"Husband, how did you buy peanut muffins?"

"What's the matter, you don't like it?"

Taking advantage of the red light, jiangbeiyuan looks at Yannian.

"I don't like it. I'm tired of the taste. I'll buy something else next time, black sesame or red dates."

"Good, good."

As she said, from the perspective of Han Weiwei, he clearly saw the gentle and doting look on the face of the man driving, along with the change of his face line, like the melting of snow and ice, he doted on a woman, which was really charming.

Han Weiwei clenched her fingers.

It's not that no one has pursued himself.

There are also handsome, domineering, or gentle, gentle.

However, like jiangbeiyuan, she can be hard to live outside. She is only gentle to a woman. She really hasn't seen him.

Never.

"Here you are, Miss Han." The car stops steadily.

"Oh? Oh... " Han Weiwei returned to her senses and smiled at the two people in front of her. "Thank you for taking me with you

"You're welcome, no fare." He said with his head askew.

"Ha ha, I'll see you later."

Han Weiwei got out of the car.

Jiangbeiyuan continues to drive. He pinches the nose of Yannian. His eyes are helpless.

"Just on purpose?"

"No, I just don't think the muffin you bought is delicious."

"Mrs. Jiang is not jealous?"

"Hey, what's jealousy? I'm the one you like, and I'm the one you love. I'll believe you in the future, and I won't make any mistakes or mistakes again." Every word is a guarantee.

Jiangbeiyuan but not smile.

She glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and saw that his thin lips were lifting, and his warm and harmonious appearance was very attractive to women.

"Miss Han just now, I can see that she likes you!"

"Can you see that, too?"

"Don't tell me you can't see it. It's so obvious." The words read and hum.

"It's not obvious."

Jiangbeiyuan turns at the intersection ahead.

The words read a serious: "a woman's love will come out of her eyes, otherwise why would she want to ride in your car?"? It must be to see what I look like and whether I am worthy of you, so as to satisfy a woman's curiosity and jealousy. "

"Well."

Jiang Beiyuan knows that it's best to talk less at this time, so as not to hit the bullet hole, or she will easily turn over the old account.

At home.

Jiang Chunhe has been shouting to find his father for a long time. Jiang Beiyuan wants to hold his daughter, but he is stopped by Yannian.

"I'll take the baby these days. You have a good rest."

Then he picked up his daughter and slapped her on the back.

Jiang Beiyuan eyebrows and lashes down: "read, your husband is not so weak."

"Big brother Jiang, in Yannian's eyes, you have done the operation, just like the woman sitting on the moon. Yannian specially asked me to buy two old hens to mend Mr. Jiang's body."

Ding Baoyi is right. She really bought the old hen and listened to her words.

Jiangbeiyuan is crying and laughing.

It's not very suitable to become a national treasure at once.

"Dad, are you really OK?"

Jiangqingchi, not far away, looked up at jiangbeiyuan with a wet handkerchief in his hands."Dad, mumble, this is my sweat for you!"

Jiangbeiyuan came over and touched the back of his head: "thank you."

"So is dad really OK?"

"Well, can I stand in front of you?" Jiangbeiyuan stooped down and looked down at his son.

Yan Nian won't let him hold his son. Let him have a look at the head office.

Jiangqingchi steps forward and takes the initiative to catch the neck of jiangbeiyuan.

"My good father, I believe you are a pure man! I love you the most! "

“……”

Jiang Jingming, not far away, lies at the crack of the door and secretly looks at his brother and father on the sofa.

The little guy wanted to get close to him, wanted to be intimate with his father like his brother, but he seemed to be afraid of his father's coldness. He was too late to go forward. He could only look at him with such a bland eyes. Finally, he ran to his mother and held her leg.

Jiang san'er wants Yan Nian to hold him.

But

Yannian is holding jiangchunhe in his arms now, and he is afraid of jiangbeiyuan not far away. He is afraid that he will not feel well and faint inadvertently, so he doesn't care about jiangjingming.

Ding Baoyi is chopping chicken in the kitchen. She has no time for her children.

Jiang san'er silently released his hand, his eyes were red, his hands wiped his clothes, and wiped two tears when everyone didn't pay attention.

My father is talking to my brother. My mother is holding my sister. My mother is cooking in the kitchen. No one is looking after my third son.

Three children go to the kitchen to help Ding Baoyi.

What can a child under three do?

Ding Baoyi chases him with a smile. "Children in the kitchen can't enter. Be careful to cut off their hands with a knife and click --"

then Ding Baoyi makes a gesture of cutting hands, but Jiang Jingming just looks at her, without any expression.

"Saner - what are you doing?"

Yannian has settled down her daughter and is coming to pick up her son.

Hearing his mother's voice, Jiang Jingming immediately grinned, turned around and threw himself into his mother's arms.

Yannian stands up with Jiang Jingming in his arms.

The little guy put his arms around his mother's neck, and suddenly a few golden beans fell out.

I was stunned by what I said.

"Why did san'er cry?"

Look at Ding Baoyi seriously.

"Say, what did you do to my son?"

Ding Baoyi rolled her eyes. "I was just bluffing him. I said I would cut my hand in the kitchen."

"Well, well, saner doesn't cry. Mom will help you beat Ganma to make her dare not bully saner in the future!"

Jiang san'er buried his head in his neck, but shook his head and didn't say why he cried.

……

The night was deep and peaceful.

After supper, jiangbeiyuan was busy in his study for a while. He came out at 8:30 and wanted to go back to his bedroom to find some words to read.

On the wall was a boy in a little cow's pajamas, with a similar facial contour, a white face and big eyes, looking at him timidly.

Jiangbei Yuandun steps, brow tip a pick, "something?"

Scared Jiang san'er to step back.

This is not to blame jiangbeiyuan.

He is used to being cold. He is gentle only to his daughter and wife. He was not so good to jiangqingchi.

What is a bowl of water?

This is a bowl of water in jiangbeiyuan.

For boys, he is the same, father love this kind of thing, he has, but too deep, skeleton.

Although he was shocked by Gao Leng's unfriendly dad's eyebrow picking, Jiang san'er, the little boy, bravely handed over his white handkerchief.

There is also a milk fragrance on the handkerchief. This is the handkerchief that Jiang Jingming uses to wipe his mouth after drinking milk every day.

Jiang Beiyuan stooped to take the handkerchief and heard his son's soft voice and soft airway:

"dad doesn't cry."

The heart of jiangbeiyuan suddenly warms.

"Is this for Dad's tears?"

"Well..." Crispy little milk sound, very cute and timid.

Jiangbeiyuan wants to hold jiangjingming up, but the little guy shakes his head, which means not to hold him.

The man then smiled, could not understand this child's mind.

"Mom said she could hold it, because dad has nothing to worry about."

Jiang san'er agreed.

He held his father's neck and his soft little hands were sweating.

This copy of the face is always soft. Jiangbeiyuan looks at jiangsaner and finally bends his lips.

"Dad likes this handkerchief very much. Do you want to give it to me?"

"Well...!"

Jiang san'er clapped happily because his father said he liked it.

"Does saner like dad?"

"MMM!!!"

The little guy clapped his hands happily again and smiled. Although he didn't grow all his teeth, the mouth shape of saner was like words and thoughts. It was just that those eyes followed him in the north of the river. Peach blossom eyes were charming and soul stirring.Jiangbeiyuan pointed to his cheek.

"Would you like to kiss me?"

Action is better than heart.

The soft little lips were printed on dad's handsome face.

Although a row of saliva flowed, he jiangbeiyuan was still very happy. He soon went back to his room with his third son in his arms. Today, he wanted to coax his son to sleep.

……

No matter how busy he is, jiangbeiyuan will still make time for a family of five to eat out on weekends.

It's a coincidence.

The hotel jiangbeiyuan went to this time is a chain hotel under the name of Hanshi group. The waiter led the jiangbeiyuan family to the box. Han Weiwei entered the door of the hotel and happened to see the thin back of the man.

It turned out that the north of the river also came.

So I hurried to find out which box jiangbeiyuan was in. Then I pretended to meet him by chance, followed the waiter who served the dishes and opened the door of the box.

"President Jiang, you are here." Han Weiwei fell on jiangbeiyuan at first sight.

Jiang Beiyuan's arms hold Jiang Chunhe, long eyebrows frown in the middle, and her voice is cold: "Miss Han also booked this box?"

"Ha ha, my room is next door. I happened to see Jiang Zong."

Han Weiwei said with a smile, while looking at the children of jiangbeiyuan, Yannian was holding Jiang Jingming. She pricked a flower bud, and a few strands of hair scattered in front of her forehead. Jiangjingming's little hand grabbed Yannian's hair and stroked it to both sides for her mother.

"Mr. Jiang's children are so lovely. They all look so delicate."

"After all, it's my genes. It must look good." The speech reads the skin to smile the flesh not to smile, the interest suddenly and fainted a few minutes.

"The children are noisy, which makes Miss Han laugh."

Jiangbeiyuan said and looked at jiangqingchi.

"Qingchi, send this aunt."

Jiang Qingchi nodded, then looked up and smiled sweetly at Han Weiwei. "Auntie, our family is having a meal, don't disturb me!"

Han Weiwei right when he is childlike, even after he walked out of the door, he took out the lollipop from his pocket and wanted to give it to Jiang Qingchi.

"My father won't let me ask for stranger's things."

"I'm not a stranger. My aunt is your father's friend, a very good friend."

"Impossible."

Jiangqingchi shakes his head and snorts proudly.

"My father said that there is no pure friendship between men and women. My father will not know women other than his mother."

"It seems that your father is very good at educating you."

"Of course, my father is the best father in the world. Although my mother is not as smart as my father and not as capable as my father, in my father's eyes, speaking and reading are the best women in the world. There is no one. My father hates other women coming near him. My father says that it's called toad eating swan meat. I hate other aunts like my father 。”

Toad wants to eat swan meat?

Han Weiwei looks embarrassed. "You don't understand what happened to children and adults."

"I don't know, but I also know that my parents love each other very much. My aunt shouldn't like my father, because if my aunt likes my father, my mother says Xiaonian will be very angry, so my father will be in a bad mood, our family will be in a bad mood, so my aunt will become a bad woman."

“……”

Han Weiwei, for the first time, was taught a lesson by a little guy.

But after all, it's a child. She doesn't get angry. She just laughs.

"Little friend, your father didn't teach you. Do you want to strive for something you like?"

"But my father is a man, he is not a thing! And my father doesn't like you. He said to me, "don't waste your time on a man who doesn't like you. I want to say that to my aunt now."

Jiangqingchi has a clear mind, and the smile on his small face has already converged. He looks at Han Weiwei's face, which has become a kaleidoscope, and hums.

"What's more, to tell you the truth, the bad aunt who chased my father before didn't end well. If she wants to become a bad aunt, then don't blame me for being rude. I'll put three dogs on you and bite your face, slightly ~"

the little guy made a grimace at Han Weiwei, and then he ran away.

Han Weiwei, who was standing in the same place, pinched her fingers hard, and her mouth twitched. She breathed out a deep breath.

From childhood, she has her own opinions on everything she does. She doesn't like being preached and can't listen to other people's opinions. She only does what she thinks is right. This is the first time that she has been ridiculed by a child