Chapter 4329

"I don't need a quick answer from you." Wu Zibo sent Jiang mengshuang home. Before she got off the car, he put a key into Jiang mengshuang's palm: "this is the key to the house. I'll send it to you later. When you want to live in, you can go there at any time."

“……” Jiang mengshuang feels that her whole person is ignorant. This confused feeling makes her step on the cloud.

The floor tiles of the front door of the Jiang family are like soft cotton, and they sink one step at a time.

Until she went back to her room, Jiang Meng sat in her seat and looked at the key in her palm. She still felt like she was dreaming.

"Shuangshuang?" Xia Xiyue knocked on the door and said, "I came back very early."

"Mom?" Jiang Meng looked at Xia Xiyue and said, "Mom, didn't you go to work today?"

"No, I took a temporary leave because you came back." Xia Xiyue said: "my mother gave me a few days off, so that I can accompany you well."

"Well." Jiang Meng nodded her head twice.

"Where did this come from?" Xia Xiyue asked curiously at the key in Jiang Meng's hands.

"From uncle." Jiang mengshuang looked at Xia Xiyue: "Mom, uncle said that he bought a house in the downtown area and gave me the key. What do you mean by him?"

"You didn't ask him?" Xia Xiyue looks at Jiang mengshuang.

"Yes, but his answer is..." Jiang mengshuang's eyes were a little struggling: "I don't dare to believe it."

"Then go and have a good talk with him." Xia Xiyue reached out and kneaded Jiang mengshuang and said, "it's easy to have a deviation in your own wishful thinking. It's better to have a good communication."

"But..." Jiang mengshuang's tone was a little hesitant: "if, is it really that I think wrong?"

"I mean, over the years, I've Have decided to give up, but suddenly give me such a hope, but if this hope is broken again? " Jiang mengshuang has some feelings of fear and hope disillusionment.

"And, even as I thought." Jiang mengshuang said, "why is it so sudden?"

"Two years ago, I tried my best to please him. I tried my best to be the person he liked, but he didn't get moved at all." Jiang mengshuang said, "why did he suddenly..."

"Mom, I can't think of it." Jiang mengshuang looked at Xia Xiyue and said, "I know time will change a person, but in two years, can a person who doesn't love me fall in love with me like this?"

"He fell in love with you a year or two ago?" Xia Xiyue asked: "at that time, he could not see clearly."

"I don't want that to happen." Jiang Meng shook her head and said, "that will make me feel that all my efforts are a joke."

“……” Xia Xiyue sighs when she hears Jiang mengshuang say so. She just reaches out and caresses Jiang mengshuang's hair.

"Mom..." Leaning against Xia Xiyue's chest, Jiang mengshuang said, "I'm so tired..."

"Take a good rest when you are tired." Xia Xiyue said.

"Well rested?" Jiang Meng asked.

"When you have a good rest, you should get in a good mood and continue to stride forward." Xia Xiyue hugged Jiang mengshuang and said, "no one asks you to reply to another person. There is no law that requires women to marry and have children."

"Do what you want to do, be what you want to be." Xia Xiyue said: "I don't want you to be a selfish person. I want you to know that you can have countless choices and become a better person."

"Mom, Uncle It scared me Jiang Meng pursed her lips and said.

"Well, I understand." Xia Xiyue should say: "these two years of life is not easy."

"Well." Jiang mengshuang's eyes were slightly hot: "every day I wonder whether he will come to me. Every day, I have to stare at the window in a daze. I always feel that he will appear in the next second."

"This unrealistic wait, two years." "If he really fell in love with me two years ago, why didn't he come to me?" Jiang said

“……” Xia Xiyue opened her mouth and closed it slowly. After thinking for a while, she said, "Shuangshuang, find a chance to have a good talk with him, OK? He'll tell you. "

“……” With her eyes closed, her tears hanging on her long eyelashes, Jiang Meng finally nodded.

If there is a chance, she will talk to uncle.

Before Jiang mengshuang had a good talk with Wu Zibo, the exhibition was held.

It was full on the first day, and there was a long line in front of the security check.

Looking at the people coming and going, Xu Hao, who is in charge of the second group of security, couldn't help feeling: "my niece is really hot. So many people come to see her exhibition."

"I went back to the Internet to check, my little niece is more popular abroad." The voice of three groups came from the communication equipment.

"How to speak! Did you call your little niece? Just a newcomer... " Xu Hao was interrupted before he finished."Carry out the task well!" Wu Zibo put his hand to his ear and whispered.

"Yes Hearing Wu Zibo's voice, Xu Hao immediately shivered. He did not dare to make trouble. He could only focus on the execution of the task.

Jiang mengshuang is going to give a design speech on love on a snowy night.

Those who can listen to the speech are the lucky ones selected from the Internet, with a total of 100 places.

The time is 10:00 a.m. on time, Jiang mengshuang appeared on time in the exhibition hall upstairs, where you can speak.

Before she arrived, the 100 lucky people were already sitting in the hall, and they were waiting excitedly.

Finally, seeing Jiang mengshuang appear in the company of the staff, the people who were still whispering to each other suddenly quieted down.

"I'm very grateful that you can gather here and listen to me, a new jewelry designer, to talk to you about design." Jiang Meng said the opening remarks with a smile on both sides.

Her voice is very good to listen to, always with a decent smile, even in the face of everyone's questions and some sharp questions, she is not afraid at all.

Standing by the door, Wu Zibo looked at the man on the stage.

He seems to know little about Jiang mengshuang.

In his impression, at first, he always felt that Jiang Meng was weak like a dodder flower, and he was often in danger.

At that time, Wu Zibo wanted to protect her. He wanted to protect her.

Later, in order to let Jiang mengshuang die, he told her that he liked wild, so Jiang mengshuang really went wild. It's like the flaming rose at the end of the desert blooming in the sky and earth, the sharp thorn, the enchanting red.