Jiang Xu comes back from work the next day to remember that Chen Shi's gift hasn't been opened. She shamelessly finds the box and opens it. Jiang Songyin lies on one side watching her mother open her gift.

The package of the box was very simple, but Jiang Xiu was surprised as soon as he opened it.

Inside the box lay a black gun, glowing with ice under the light.

Jiang Songyin suddenly opened his eyes: "it's a gun."

Jiang Xiu took out the pistol and said, "the new model, dg36, military standard gun. Where did Chen Shi come from?"

"Is there a bullet in it?" Jiang song asked

Jiang Xiu skillfully took the bullet clip down and took a look: "No“ She opened the box and found that there was a bag with bullets in it.

Jiang Xu said seriously, "son, I suspect your uncle is in arms business, but I have no evidence."

Jiang Songyin fixed his eyes on the gun and said, "the arms business is not important. The important thing is that the gun is a gift from my uncle."

“?” Jiang Xu said: "children can't play with such dangerous things. Their mother will take care of them“

Jiang Songyin

He looked at his mother seriously and said, "Mom, that's what you said the last time uncle Gu gave me a gun."

Jiang Xiu put the gun away and said, "you are still a three-year-old baby. You can't play, but you can't play. When you go to college, your mother will give it to you."

Jiang Songyin: "it won't work when I go to college."

Jiang Xiu's understanding smile: "then mother will help you use it first."

Jiang Songyin

Is that what parents say when they want to blackmail their children's lucky money?

Jiang Xiu put up the small box carefully and said, "you can't tell anyone about this, you know? You can't even go to Uncle Gu. "

"Why?"

"Because your uncle Gu is the successor of communism and wants to crack down on illegal activities in accordance with the law, your uncle is a underworld and is likely to be invited to tea."

Jiang Songyin: "Oh."

All of a sudden, the door was knocked. Jiang Xiu poked out his head and saw Aunt Liu's embarrassment: "whew, Mr. Han said... Let you cook in person."

Here comes the dog man.

But it's just making a meal. Jiang Xiu thinks it doesn't matter and says, "OK, you can play with song Yin for a while, and I'll go."

"Good." Aunt Liu nodded.

Jiang Xu came out of the room and found that Fu Chenhan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Yao Xiaoning was saying something to him. He was holding a document in his hand, and he didn't know if he heard it.

When Jiang Xu passed by, he vaguely heard such words as "Painting Exhibition", "master" and "treasure". It was Yao Xiaoning who invited Fu Chenhan to attend the painting exhibition.

However, based on Jiang Xu's understanding of Fu Chenhan, this man really has no artistic talent. He has also made several paintings before, but they are all freehand landscape paintings. The exhibition Yao Xiaoning said showed the paintings of abstract and Impressionist painters, which is really not what Fu Chenhan appreciates.

Jiang Xiu doesn't know whether Fu Chenhan has agreed. Anyway, when serving, Fu Chenhan, the dog man, starts to find fault.

He looked at a crab ball in front of him and said, "it's too salty."

Jiang Xiu picked his eyebrows and tasted it. He thought it was just a good price, so he immediately realized that the man's skin was itching. PI xiaorou didn't smile and said, "since Han Ye thinks it's salty, drink more water“

Fu Shen Han raised his eyes to look at her, voice light: "if I were your boss, you have been opened, professional ability is not good, the attitude to the boss is even worse."

Jiang Xu said, "Oh, I'm so happy that you're not my boss."

Seeing that they were about to pick them up, Yao Xiaoning quickly said, "you'd better eat."

It's not that she has suddenly become kind-hearted. She wants to be a peacemaker, but I don't know why. She can always hear the feeling of flirting from their tit for tat

After dinner, Jiang Xu wants to play a game with a group of chickens. Fu Chenhan suddenly says, "wait a minute."

Ginger whew intuition he wants to do things, vigilant looking at him: "why?"

Fu Chenhan said with no expression: "tomorrow is Fu Yishu's birthday. You can go there."

"..." Jiang Xu wondered: "I don't have much friendship with Fu Shao. Why do I want to go?"

Fu Shen Han slowly pulled a paper towel to wipe his hands, and said faintly: "you are kind to Jing Qingjia, and he appreciates you."

Jiang Xu: "I almost forgot this.

She did help Fu Yishu to see Jing Qingjia. She didn't care about it, but Fu Yishu may always remember it.

Although she broke off with Fu Chenhan, Fu Yishu's birthday was invited, so she still wanted to go, so she nodded: "what time?"

"From six to twelve in the evening." Fu Chenhan said.

"Oh, I see. I'll go."

Jiang Xu saw that he had nothing to say, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Songyin back to the room.

After work the next afternoon, Jiang Xiu came home and was just about to clean up. Suddenly, she received a phone call from a clothing store, telling her that the dress she ordered had been cut out because of the staff's mistake and could not be used.

Jiang Xu is a little upset.

The birthday of the current owner of the Fu family must be grand, and it's not decent not to wear a formal dress. But chongmeng water city is too special. Now it's too late for people to send her. It's not enough for her to go out and change time. She looks at the mirror and Tut, feeling that she's going against the tide recently.

After thinking about it, Deng Deng Deng went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study. Then she found that Fu Chenhan was not in the study, and she didn't think much about it. She went directly to the door of Fu Chenhan's bedroom. It was too natural for her to go into Fu Chenhan's bedroom before, so she didn't think much about it now. She pushed the door in directly, but she didn't think much about it and ran into Fu Chenhan changing clothes.

The window of the room is pulled, showing the light outside, and there is no other light inside. The light of early summer is still very bright. The man's upper body is naked, and his thin and strong upper body is like a thin blade knife with fierce cold awn.

His back is full of all kinds of scars, some are very long, some are very small, mixed together, looking terrible.

Seems to hear the sound of the door open, the man holding a white shirt, looked over, for a moment, Jiang Xiu saw his thin waist and abdomen, a cold white, a ferocious scar.

Jiang Xu remembers that position. It was four years ago when she put her knife into it. But Fu Chenhan didn't feel deep enough and pressed the knife into his flesh and blood.

The knife was very deep. Even now, the scar still made Jiang Xu feel that he couldn't breathe when he saw it.