Chapter 174

Jiang Hao, who was worried, heard Rong Ning's voice, subconsciously sighed, stood up and opened the door.

"Why are you here at this time?" Jiang Hao said and checked the time. It was too late for lunch and too early for dinner. She was really not hungry.

Jiang Hao blinked, carefully holding her lunch box and squeezed it in through the gap beside Jiang Hao, and walked towards the sofa in the living room with ease.

"I made this myself," Little Steamed Bun's voice was not too loud, but Jiang Li, who had just closed the door and was about to turn around, could hear it clearly.

Jiang Hao's hand paused on the handle, and there was a throbbing in her heart. Since her mother died, no one has bothered to cook for her anymore.

"Do you still cook?" Jiang Hao took away the bitterness in her heart, showed a slight smile, walked to Rong Ning's side, reached out and rubbed his hair.

Rong Ning was immersed in his own achievements, unable to extricate himself, and Jiang Hao concealed it so well that this little boy didn't notice Jiang Hao's emotions for a while.

"Mummy," Rong Ning opened the lunch box and gently pulled Jiang Li's hand. The latter lowered his eyes and looked at the lunch box, only to see more than a dozen dumplings of various kinds lying inside, although they looked like they were sold. Not very good, but at a glance you can see how serious the dumpling maker put into it.

"What's wrong with you? Mommy," Rong Ning looked at Jiang Hao and just stared at the lunch box without saying a word, thinking that she didn't like the dumplings she made, so she couldn't help being a little nervous.

"It's alright," Jiang Hao recovered, sat on the sofa, and hugged Rong Ning to her.

A seemingly unintentional action made Rong Ning burst into flowers one after another with excitement. He suppressed his exclamation, but couldn't help but escape from his eyes with joy.

"For the sake of your hard work, I'll eat two." Jiang Hao's temperament is like this, even if he likes the person in front of him, he won't give him enough sweetness.

She was afraid that she would depend on this kind of good.

Little Steamed Bun nodded like a rattle, staring at Jiang Lu's hand that reached out to the lunch box.

Just then, there was an untimely knock on the door.

"Jiang Hao," followed by a cold voice from outside the door, it was Rong Jing.

Hearing Rong Jing's voice, Xiao Baozi's expression became obviously nervous. Seeing Jiang Hao's expression changed, but he was about to stand up to open the door, Xiao Baozi immediately ran towards the door, "I'll open the door."

"Jing," Xiao Baozi first opened the door a small crack, and poked his little head out a little, looking very upset, "What are you doing here?"

"Hmph," the man outside the door snorted coldly, slapped Xiao Baozi's head with a slap, pushed him aside with a slight force on his arm, and walked in with his long legs, "You made the kitchen like that, I Don't you know what you're doing?"

Jiang Hao stood there watching the interaction between father and son, and couldn't help but jump a few times in his temples.

Rong Jing walked to Jiang Li in two or three steps, sat down with a familiar butt, glanced at the lunch box on the table, and his eyes were calm.

"Jing, you're coming to grab Mommy from me again," Xiao Baozi stood across from Rong Jing angrily after closing the door, looked at him, and spoke almost out of his teeth, "I'm clearly following you. Said what I was doing in the kitchen."

"So what," Rong Jing spread his hands, looking at the little guy in front of him, his angular face was full of jokes.

Jiang Hao looked awkwardly at the father and son who were at odds with each other because of "competing" for him. She curled her lips. Just when she was about to say something to ease the embarrassment, the phone she put aside rang.

It's Chen Yu.

After seeing the caller ID, Jiang Hao's expression changed. Usually, Chen Yu rarely called her. The call at this time made Jiang Hao feel a bad feeling in her heart.

"Hey," Jiang Hao pressed the answer button, and before he heard the other party's voice, his face had already changed into a dignified expression.

"Xiao Li," Chen Yu's tone was obviously not the same as usual, accompanied by a heavy sigh, every word of the next sentence fell on Jiang Li's heart, "I found the truth of the year, about my sister."

When the voice fell, Jiang Hao's expression changed instantly.

After so many years of friendship with Chen Yu, how could Jiang Li not know that in Chen Yu's heart, his sister is his deepest weakness.

"Where are you?" Jiang Hao knew that this kind of thing couldn't be explained through the screen of the mobile phone, and only face to face could touch the deepest sorrow in Chen Yu's heart.

Chen Yu was quiet for a few seconds. Jiang Li was listening to the movement over there with a ten-point spirit. After a rustling voice came over, Chen Yu's voice sounded again, "Company."

"I'll be right there."

After Jiang Hao said this, he hung up the phone. If it wasn't for Rong Ning's soft and glutinous little hand covering the back of his hand, Jiang Hao would have almost forgotten that there were two big living people in his room.

"Mummy, where are you going?" Although Rong Ning really didn't want Mommy to leave like this, he could feel that something must have happened.

He is still young, and since he can't help much, he mustn't be a fuel-oil bottle.

"I have something to do," Jiang Hao calmed down slightly, stretched out his hand and squeezed Xiao Baozi's little face, showing a smile, "I want to go out."

"Male?" Rong Jing's voice was calm, making people unable to hear what he was thinking, Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and randomly reacted that he was referring to the person on the phone just now.

Subconsciously nodded, "Yeah."

Seeing Jiang Hao admit it so naturally, Rong Jing was choked for a while.

After all, Jae Jae didn't take him to heart.

Jiang Hao caught the flash of emotion in Rong Jing's eyes, but she didn't have time to think too much, she left a sentence, "Remember to lock the door when you leave" and trotted out.

Rong Ning also heard something from the conversation between the two, and frowned tightly, "Jing, Mommy, she..."

"Go home." Rong Jing interrupted Xiao Baozi's words and stood up.

On the other hand, Jiang Hao rushed to the company non-stop. It was off-duty time, but she still arrived at Chen Yu's office as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Chen Yu was sitting behind the desk at this moment, his eyes were red.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Jiang Hao spoke with a slight gasp, because he had just run too fast.

Chen Yu raised his head from the pile of documents, looked at Jiang Li, but spoke in an extremely hoarse voice, "Xiao Li."

"Brother Chen Yu," Jiang Hao walked to the desk, a thousand words stuck in her throat, she knew that in front of her sister, anything would be futile.