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"An Ning, open the door!"

With the crisp sound of Jiang Jia's cold voice, An Ning's hand tightened. She somehow didn't want to see Jiang Xiao Han, perhaps regretting that she had been 'bewitched' by him that day. The two of them actually held each other for a long time, perhaps regretting the feeling she had towards Jiang Jian, and wanting to put some distance between them.

"Why are you here?"

An Jing carefully laid down on the cat's eye, and started talking to Jiang Xiushan through the door. Seeing that he wasn't looking at her directly, An Ning was finally able to relax and peek.

"I'll bring you breakfast. I'll buy both your favorite barbecue bun and Quicksand Bag."

As he spoke, as if he knew that An Ning was peeping, he suddenly waved the lunchbox in his hand, as if trying to let An Ning see it clearly.

"I'm not eating. Go!" An Ning hurriedly took a step back, pretending to be calm as she rejected the offer.

"I queued up early in the morning to buy it myself. I bought a lot, I can't finish it myself, you'd be wasted if you didn't eat it. Besides, I bought it especially for you, how about you try it? Weren't you used to love to eat? "

Under his persuasion, An Ning's heart softened. Remembering the way Jiang Xihan stood alone in the queue, An Ning could not bring herself to say to him, "Throw it away."

What An Ning didn't know was that Jiang Jia Han had only said half of what he wanted to say. It was true that he was queuing up, but he was queuing up for the inner team, and the head chef of Baoshai was personally handling the knife. To him, all he had to do was sit and wait, then pick up the lunchbox and bring it over.

Her snow-white teeth were lightly pressed against her lips. An Ning was hesitating on whether or not she should open the door for him. Jiang XiHan also seemed to sense that An Ning was in a dilemma, and no longer spoke up to urge her.

After a moment, a clear sound of a lock shaking rang out. The black door slowly opened in front of Jiang Xiushan's cold eyes, and An Ning's pretty face was revealed.

"You haven't brushed your teeth yet?"

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth curled up into a smile as he gently looked at An Ning. His sharp eyes could see the pink toothbrush held tightly in An Ning's hand as he walked in while casually asking her. Without waiting for An Ning to reply, Jiang Jia Han stood in front of her.

However, Jiang Jia didn't do anything else. Instead, he closed the door with his bare hands, turned around, and walked towards the dining table.

"Go wash up. I'll set aside these breakfasts."

An Ning hesitated for a moment before she replied with a muffled grunt, "En." Then, she turned around and entered the bedroom. White foam spread in her mouth. An Ning looked at herself in the mirror, while regretting her decision. Why did she open the door to Jiang Xianxing just now? He had clearly made up his mind to keep rejecting her, so why did he compromise every single time?

"An Ning, done?"

The cold voice of Jiang Jun rang out from the living room, abruptly waking An Ning up from her thoughts and quickly tidying up. She took off her white nightgown from when she had just opened the door, and put on a set of loose household clothes, covering her slightly raised lower abdomen.

Jiang Jia had already taken out all the food and placed them on the table. Flowing Sand, Roasted Wheat, Shrimp Dumplings, Crossfire Bag, Horseshoe Cake, Steamed Phoenix Claw, and many other foods. There were more than a dozen of them, and although none of them weighed much, it was more than enough for the two of them to eat.

A simple breakfast seemed to have pulled her back to a long time ago. When she was still with Jiang Jia in love with her, because she loved to eat, there would always be "Rongbao" pastries in her house. However, it seemed that in just a few short moments, everything had changed.

"Eat quickly, it's going to get cold."

Jiang Jia Han was also infected by An Ning's emotions, and the corner of his lips curled up slightly. To the two of them, too many things had happened in this period of time, and even though their lives didn't seem to have changed much, the world had already turned upside down. The divorce between the two of them, the marriage annulment between Jiang Jian Han and Ji Mingzhen, and the cancellation of their engagement … all of these things seemed like a ridiculous dream.

An Ning took a deep breath and sat down in the chair that Jiang Han had pulled aside for her. Jiang Li also sat down in front of her, and then took the chopsticks and placed them on the plate in front of her.

"I remember that you loved to eat this before. Let's see if the taste has changed."

Jiang Jia picked up a prawn roast wheat and placed it in front of An Ning. She didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy or because of her past memories, but she felt a little sad.

After hearing what Jiang Han said, he stretched out his hand and picked up the piece of rye, but didn't put it into his mouth.

"Everything has changed, the taste will definitely not be the same as before."

As if she didn't see the stiffness in Jiang Jian's face, An Ning put the roasted wheat in her mouth. Fresh taste spread in her mouth, but it couldn't dilute An Ning's sour mood.

This kind of words that were full of hostility shouldn't have come out of her mouth. However, An Ning didn't know why, but when Jiang Jia brought up her memories again and again, An Ning felt an inexplicable sense of anger. In the past, if it wasn't for the vague relationship between Jiang Jianhan and Ji Mingzhen, he wouldn't have divorced him. What made An Ning even more concerned was Jiang Jia's current attitude. Sometimes she would be gentle to herself, but when she disappeared, she would no longer be able to find any trace of him.

Every time he decided to let go of her hand, Jiang Xiushan would appear and strike at his heartstrings, but his relationship with Ji Mingzhen had never been clear. Even though the marriage contract had already been broken, and they had already been taught a lesson many times, which made An Ning quite nervous, she didn't know when she would hear the news of the two of them together.

No matter how she felt, the expression on An Ning's face remained indifferent. After Jiang Xiushan stiffened for a split-second, he quickly regained his composure. Only, there was an almost imperceptible darkness in the depths of his eyes.

"I heard that the Steamed Phoenix Claw over there changed the formula. Do you want to try it?"

Just like An Ning's sharp words just now, Jiang Xian's cold movements naturally carried a phoenix claw between them and she placed it onto An Ning's plate. The snow-white porcelain reflection of the red-brown phoenix claw made one's appetite rise, but An Ning couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea.

Jiang Jia was still looking at him with a cold expression. An Ning tried her best to suppress the unbearable feeling in her heart, but she couldn't eat the chicken feet in front of her no matter how hard she tried.