Chapter 77 The Aura of the Housewife

Xiang's parents didn't know that Xiang Meng was coming back today, so they went on a long trip.

But there was an uproar on Weibo, and they finally heard the wind. When they opened Weibo, Mu Jin's eyes went dark, and she immediately urged her husband to go home.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the two of them, together with Xiang Jian who had just got off work, stepped into the gate of the villa.

But the imaginable scene where Xiang Meng hid in the room and cried did not appear, but first smelled the strong aroma of rice.

Aunt Lin is cooking?
The three of you looked at me and I looked at you. It was when they were puzzled that they heard Cen Shang's voice.

"Xiang Meng, you need to wash your hands before eating..."

Cen Shang's voice was faint and stern, but it sounded a little helpless.

Xiang Meng was never afraid of him.

This pretentious gesture can also scare a three-year-old child. She is 17, how could she still be afraid.

She stretched out her hand and quickly pinched a crab roe bun and stuffed it into her mouth. After stuffing it, she shook her head in shock and stared at Cen Shang with big eyes.

Cen Shang laughed angrily: "Are you a child?"

"Can't I be a child?"

This question stumped Cen Shang, he thought for a while before saying: "You can be a child forever, no one can force you to grow up.

But if you force yourself to grow up, I can't stop it. "

There's nothing to stop it.

Xiang Meng didn't care, people have to grow up, no one can protect others for a lifetime.

Chewing the delicious buns, Xiang Meng narrowed her eyes, it doesn't matter if no one protects her, she can protect herself by herself!

Among the three people outside who were stunned, Xiang Shu was the first to react.

He walked towards the kitchen while talking: "What are you two stealing from the kitchen?"

Xiang Meng was like a stealing cat that was discovered by its owner, her hair almost stood on end, she shrank her neck, and did not forget to lick her fingers before looking out.

Finding out that it was Xiang Jian, he rolled his eyes.

"Scared me to death."

"Don't do anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"

Xiang Jian walked in and found Cen Shang wearing a short apron leaning on the dressing table looking over.

In addition to being weird, there is also a natural harmony.

He couldn't hold back his laughter, stretched out his hand to hook the shoulder straps of the apron, and teased, "Come to my house to be a cook, you must have done something wrong."

Cen Shang paused for a moment, and honestly admitted: "There is such a thing."

"It really is." Xiang Jian's expression turned serious in no time: "Don't talk about my sister."

After speaking, he dragged Xiang Meng's wheelchair to look left and right and added, "Didn't you get hurt again, are you disabled?"

Xiang Meng: .
Cen Shang: .
Mu Jin couldn't stand listening outside, so she hurriedly dragged her son out. It was only at this moment that Xiang Jian didn't know what happened online.

Xiang has a professional public relations team. Although he is not very proficient in the business of the entertainment industry, he is well-ranked in his own business field.

Especially Xiang Jian himself, who made his fortune through public relations, so when he found out that Xiang Meng had suffered a cyber attack, he was very angry: "What's wrong with you, you won't forget that your brother, I made my debut in public relations, right?"

Recently, he took the time to watch the audition show that Xiang Meng participated in recording. "Debut" has almost become a mantra. This troubles everyone in the company. The little vixen was fascinated.

In ancient times, if such a large dynasty could be destroyed by a vixen, then their company was very likely to go bankrupt.

The psychological burden on the employees is very heavy, but Xiang Jian knows nothing about it.

Xiang Meng said without any burden: "I forgot, I lost my memory."

Okay, you have amnesia, you are terrible.

Xiang Jian didn't find any sense of presence with Xiang Meng, so she went to find trouble with Cen Shang.

"And you, Cen Shang, what's the matter with you, does Xiang Meng owe you? Let a little girl charge for you."

Because he prepared a table of meals, Cen Shang would have the aura of a househusband, and Xiang's parents thought it was pleasing to their eyes, so they didn't unite with their son.

Mu Jin glanced at Jian, and said lightly: Let's eat first. "

(End of this chapter)

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