The next morning.
Because it's the weekend, so you don't have to go to the company. The business there is almost done.
It's hard for Jiang Xuan to be quiet. Naturally, he has to stay at home.
"Mommy," Jiang Xun got up early in the morning and cooked for the father and son. He took advantage of their meal time and went back to his home. As soon as he had a rest, they appeared in his home again.
At this moment, Rong Ning is blinking, sitting beside Jiang Xuan and looking at her.
Jiang Xun felt that his eyebrows were constantly jumping.
"We are so close," Jiang Xun tried to persuade these two people not to come to his home. "If you need anything, I can go there at any time."
Jiang Xuan swore that she had never thought that one day she would be pinched by a child.
Rong Ning very seriously shook his head, "that's not the same."
Jiang Xuan had to turn his eyes to Rong Jing and found that he was like a man who had nothing to do. He was already sitting on the sofa and drinking tea by himself.
"Have you taken any medicine?" When asked, Rong Ning knew that mommy had compromised.
Rong Ning is going to take the medicine out of his small schoolbag, but he finds that he forgot to bring it.
"No?" Seeing that Rong Ning had done something wrong, Jiang Xuan knew that he must have forgotten to take the medicine.
Rong Ning nodded, ready to stand up, "I go back to get."
"Forget it, I'll go," Jiang said with a sigh. He stood up and took Rong Ning to the sofa. He went out of the door.
When I got to the door, I found that I only took the key of Rong Jing's house, but I didn't take it with me. After thinking about it, I just kept the door open.
As soon as Jiang Xuan came out of the house, Rong Jing's mobile phone vibrated.
Rong Jing's slender fingers picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and just glanced at it. The warmth in his eyes was gone.
He took care of his brother's face and put up with it for so long, but the man still pushed forward.
If you can't understand his intention, don't leave it.
"Jing, are you going out again?" Rong Ning's face is not the ingenuity of Jiang Xuan when he was here, but the maturity beyond his age.
Rong Jing didn't say a word. After a while, he said slowly, "don't tell your mommy."
Voice is a man's unique magnetic characteristic, but what he says makes Rong Ning unhappy.
"Is it dangerous?" Rong Ning is not used to acting with this man since childhood. The communication between the two people is always simple and straightforward.
Rong Jing frowns slightly, he admits that he is not a qualified father, but he does not want to let Rong Ning contact these things at a young age.
"You are still young," this is the first time in recent years that Rong Jing told Rong Ning that he was still a child. "Don't worry about or ask about some things."
But Rong Ning is obviously not ready to let it go, or continue to ask the confusion in his heart, "is it important that night can have Rong family? Why do you have to have both fish and bear paws? "
Rong Jing Leng for a moment, did not expect that Rong Ning now psychological maturity has far exceeded his imagination.
"I naturally want them all," Rong Jing's finger flicked a few times on the screen, deleted the text message, and put on a cynical look on his face.
No one can take anything from him.
"Is that life or not?" Small Rong Ning say so heavy topic of time, in the eye socket unexpectedly had a little twinkle of feeling.
His mother hasn't fully admitted him. He doesn't want to worry about his father every day.
Rongjing will never know. Every night when he is alone at home, he tosses and turns looking forward to his father not to have an accident.
"Ning Ning," Rong Jing rarely called his name so intimately, "I'll be fine."
Voice down, a large and a small two people at the same time silent.
"Bang!" There was a sudden noise at the door. Rong Jing and his son looked at him at the same time. They saw Jiang Xuan coming from the door, bending down slightly and rubbing his ankles.
He muttered to himself, "I'll change this shoe rack tomorrow!"
Rong Jing's eyes crossed an imperceptible coldness, but for a moment, it restored its original posture.
Rong Ning jumps down from the sofa, takes the medicine from Jiang Xuan's hand, and smiles cleverly, "mommy has worked hard."
"It's OK," Jiang said with a smile. She handed the medicine to Rong Ning and motioned to him to make his own medicine. She turned to the kitchen to pour him tea.
If you look carefully, you will find that Jiang Xuan is in a panic when he turns around.
Night.
Jiang Xuan read these two words repeatedly in his heart, so that he didn't notice the tea.
"What are you thinking?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly rang out in Jiang Xuan's ear. The latter was startled, his hands slipped, and the cup fell to the ground.
For a time, the table, the ground, including Jiang's body were not spared."How did you get in?" When Jiang Xuan said this, she felt guilty. After all, she had just overheard the conversation between the two at the door.
But no wonder she overheard. The tone of their conversation was too dignified. Naturally, she would be curious.
Rong Jing half leans on the door frame, and his injured arm is hidden in his sleeve. He can't see any abnormality from the outside, so it doesn't affect the pressure emanating from his whole body.
"I'll go out after lunch," Rong Jing said slowly, looking at Jiang Xuan who was bending over to clean up the ground.
The figure of Jiang Xuan pauses for a moment, and even does not reply, "well."
"You don't ask me when I'll be back?" Rong Jing actually has feelings in his heart. He knows what Jiang Xuan should have heard just now.
Anyway, she needs to know sooner or later. If she asks, he doesn't mind telling her.
But Jiang can't ask.
Even if she thinks about it.
"That's your freedom," said Jiang Weng.
In a word, it locked up the next topic of two people.
Rong Jing can't help feeling a little uncomfortable. He has worked so hard that he hasn't let himself into Jiang's heart.
Jiang Xuan poured the tea, looked back at the scene still standing at the door, and walked past him without saying a word.
The eerie atmosphere between the three lasted until after lunch.
Jiang Xuan went back to his room and wanted to have a rest. When he was confused, he heard the sound of closing the door.
She knew that Rongjing had gone out.
After thinking about it, Jiang Xuan got up from the bed and turned on the computer. Although her technology was not better than Chen Yu, she found some superficial things, but there was no big problem.
"Night..." Jiang Xuan gently input these two words on the computer, after several twists and turns, finally found some information.
"Night, underground mysterious organization, its powerful, immeasurable..." Jiang Xuan in the heart of these key words to over again, the more back the deeper frown.