"Has there been any news about Ruan Ruan?" Jiang Yiheng hurried over after receiving a phone call from Wen Renyou, even his hair was a little messy.
"Drink water first." Wen Renyou pushed the water over and motioned him to drink water first.
Jiang Yiheng looked at her face and didn't change. It shouldn't be bad news. He took it and drank it.
"How's it going?"
Wen Renyou didn't answer his question, but smiled, "you look like years ago now. I thought you could pretend like this all the time."
Jiang Yiheng, who is coquettish, cute and ruffian, is so fresh. Who would have thought that he is so boring now.
"You you." Jiang Yiheng sighed and looked at her helplessly.
"You sound a little like me."
She hasn't changed much, but he has become another her.
"Well, let's see." Wen Renyou didn't wait for Jiang Yiheng to say anything, so he put the things in front of him.
Jiang Yiheng glanced at Wen Renyou and looked at the information.
The more you look, the more ugly you look.
The hand holding the paper trembled slowly, looked up and looked at her with red eyes, "are these all true?"
Wen Renyou nodded.
"Although I hated your mother for finding her disgusting people and complained to the old lady about Ruan Ruan, I didn't do anything for your sake and Ruan Ruan."
"As a result, I recently re investigated and found such a thing. Do you really understand, you mother?" Wen Renyou sneered.
"You you, leave this matter to me." Jiang Yiheng closed his eyes and made a decision.
"OK, but... I won't let anyone hurt my daughter!" laughed.
It shows that if Jiang Yiheng is not satisfied, she will follow her own way.
Although the Jiang family is not easy to mess with, they still can't do it.
"That's my daughter too." Jiang Yiheng looked at her seriously.
Jiang Yiheng didn't even have dinner with Wen Renyou. He got up and went to the Jiang family.
Before, the old lady called him to go home for dinner today
All that was left in the room was Wen Renyou. He picked up his tea cup and sipped his tea, with a gorgeous smile on his face.
Muttered: "Jiang Yiheng, Jiang Yiheng, I hope you do what you say, otherwise... I don't mind doing it myself."
Jiang Yiheng's solution is nothing more than fear that she is indifferent. After all, it is his mother, with meat on the palm and back of his hand.
One is the mother who gave birth to herself, and the other is the sweetheart who has been looking forward to for a long time.
It's hard for him to give up either one.
When Jiang Yiheng arrived at Jiang's house, everyone had arrived.
Every time the scene is nothing more than where Mrs. Jiang takes Ruan to praise, and the other daughter-in-law listens and sometimes agrees.
However, sister-in-law Jiang is a strong woman. She can't talk to a gentle lady like her mother-in-law.
The old lady is the grass in the painting, whose daughter and son-in-law, and Mrs. Jiang is the latest market, whether she has prospects, what she knows and what she is interested in. Naturally, it is difficult to talk together.
Mrs. Jiang's second sister-in-law is a little jumpy. Mrs. Jiang doesn't like women of this style. She doesn't feel like a woman's home at all.
My granddaughter is not like me, and I don't have many kisses. I can only hold Ruan Ruan.
Jiang Yun yawned bored and suddenly her eyes lit up.
"Uncle!" Jiang Yun sees Jiang Yiheng coming and happily goes over.
"Xiaoyun." Jiang Yiheng smiled at Jiang Yun.
"The fourth is coming!"