Chapter 7

Jiang hung up and went to the balcony for a few breaths.

Jiang Juncheng called to tell her about the old lady's birthday party, but she didn't agree or refuse.

When mother left, hold her hand, let her not hate. She knew that her mother had let go, and she met the man who really loved her.

But she couldn't let go of the murderers who killed her brother and indirectly killed her mother.

But the mother said that man, after all, was her father.

The temperature outside the window is stuffy and hot, like rain.

That night when they were driven out of their homes, they were also frightened by the heavy rain. It's the old lady's order. Let the servants watch them clean up. They don't want to take away the things of the Jiang family.

If you don't let her take it away, she'll take it back.

There was a knock on the door in the living room, which made baozi feel shocked.

You don't have to guess who it is.

His brows were more tangled. It was a question whether to open the door or not.

Jiang Xuan came out of the room, steamed stuffed bun is still tangled, she asked: "why not open the door?"

Baozi jumped down from the sofa and stopped her

"What for?" Jiang Xuan was startled.

Baozi immediately turned and ran to the door, "I'll open the door."

Look at him very enthusiastic appearance, Jiang Xuan also reaction come over, probably is that man.

When I think of his style last night, it seems that he is a typical rich man. He is not picky about his appearance, but he has been used to it for a long time.

Depending on the family background, he is arrogant and arrogant.

Baozi opened the door, and her hind foot followed her. Before the man's foot came in, she blocked the door.

"It's not appropriate for Mr. Rong to come into my room for a single man or a few women?"

Rong Jing looked at the face. When he met for the second time, he liked it more and more. His temper was also to his liking. He picked his eyebrows and said, "it's not appropriate. How about Miss Jiang, go to my room? "

He knew her surname was Jiang yesterday. Later she remembered that she told baozi.

Jiang Xun raised his lips and said, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

He leaned on the doorframe behind him. "If Miss Jiang dares to go, I can afford it."

Jiang Xuan has the impulse to do it, but she remembers that this man also has some Kung Fu. She was not good at her own study. She couldn't bear the hardship at the beginning, and her mother didn't want to force her.

Girls, after all, should learn something from girls.

But she just likes shooting. If it wasn't for the prohibition of guns in this country, this man would not have lived until now.

Baozi looks up with big eyes and can't understand what they are saying.

But he remembered that mommy promised him to have dinner together. Although he wants to get rid of Jing, it's not easy from the current situation.

He thought for a moment, holding Jiang's hand, "Mommy, do you eat steak? The steak fried by Jing is delicious!"

Rong Jing really can cook steak. Since he can't get rid of him, let him cook. At that time, Mommy will be by herself.

Of course, he didn't know the brain circuit of baozi, but his eyes fell on the chubby hand.

The little hand held her thumb with soft temperature. When the words of refusal came to my lips, I didn't say them.

The man stood idly on one side, picking eyebrows to see her: "do you want to taste it?"

The hotel is a kind of apartment hotel with all kinds of facilities. There is no need to worry about materials, the man made a phone call, and soon a waiter sent all the things up.

The service attitude of five-star hotels is different.

With mummy in, Baozi rarely doesn't want to play with the computer. Jiang Xun is so bored that he sits on the sofa and reads a book. He chooses a place to watch mummy closely.

Chubby hands holding a small head, for a while hold out a sentence: "Mommy, you are the most beautiful mommy in the world."

Women like to listen to nice things, so does Mommy.

Besides, Mommy is beautiful.

It's a hundred times more beautiful than the woman with the scenery. No, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

Baozi holds his head, and his thoughts are far away.

Jiang Xuan's eyes moved down and fell on his soft face. He was very flattering when he was young.

There was a smell coming out of the kitchen, and Jiang couldn't help looking up.

Tall figure, wearing home clothes, apron. When her mother was still there, she had seen such a day, ordinary and peaceful, and she had fantasized and looked forward to it.

But later, everything left her. Only then did she know that a person like her needs strength and independence.

When baozi saw that mommy was looking at the scenery again, he was angry. He and Mommy are the closest. Jing, the villain, knows how to rob mommy from him.

Jiang Xuan lowered her head and continued to read. Rong Jing fried the steak well. When she turned around, she saw her appearance. The light came down from her side and spread evenly on her face.

Her skin was white, and her long hair came down from her shoulders to cover her wildness, and her outline became softer.The outline of baozi is closer to her.

He took the fried steak to the dining room. Baozi looked up and saw that he was peeping at mummy. Jump off the sofa and stand in front of Mommy.

Bad guy, don't let him see!

Jiang Xuan also heard the news, put down the book and walked over, "need help?"

Although she didn't like the man, she was short mouthed. Besides, she was a little hungry.

However, she can't help. She has learned everything over the years, but she hasn't learned to cook.

Rong Jing finished the dish, washed his hands, brought up the last steak and put it in front of Jiang Xuan. It's heart-shaped.

Baozi looked at the piece in front of him, and then at Jiang's, he knew that Jing didn't want to face, but unexpectedly, he didn't want to face such a degree.

He sat down angrily. "I want mommy, too!"

Rong Jing won't be used to him. He'll see him.

Baozi summoned up courage, but still a little counsellor, and hid behind Jiang Xuan. Jiang Xuan pushed the plate in front of him, "I'll change it with you."

She didn't want to accept it.

Rong Jing only raised his eyebrows, but did not object.

It was quiet at the table. A few people didn't speak.

Although the Rong family has been abroad for a long time, they still have their own rules. Baozi is still young, and she often listens to her great grandmother's nagging.

Jiang Xuan also ate very quietly. She had nothing to say to Rong Jing.

However, if we only look at this point, the man seems to be well-educated.

After dinner, Rong Jing cleared the table. Jiang Xun was embarrassed and said, "what can I do for you?"

As soon as Rong Jing turned his head, he saw the steamed stuffed bun sitting in the back. With a smile, he said, "just stand beside me and look at it."

A man even washes the dishes well.

Jiang Xuan took the cloth beside him. After he washed it, she helped him dry it.

Rong Jing turns his head and looks at her seriously, suddenly remembering the night six years ago.

There was a sudden fire in the lower abdomen.