Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 605 You want a daughter (2)
Jiang Yuan paused, then turned around and took a look at her.

After a while, he said helplessly, "Even you found out."

Looking at Chu Ying's determined eyes, he smiled and said, "Yes. I fell in love with her."

Chu Ying looked at him blankly.

Jiang Yuan pondered: "Don't let her know."

"Why?" Chu Ying pursed her lips slightly, thought for a while, but still couldn't control the doubt in her heart, and asked, "It doesn't feel like you."

Jiang Yuan smiled tolerantly, "What about me?"

"Very proud," Chu Ying couldn't help laughing, "I feel very proud, just like back then, it was clearly your fault, you concealed the marriage first, but you can't allow me to lose my temper and be self-willed."

"Are you capricious?" Jiang Yuan gave her a funny look.

Chu Ying blushed with embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "It's quite unreasonable, but no matter what I say, I feel that you are quite proud. How could it be Siqi? She is married."

"Yes, married." Jiang Yuan said four words inexplicably.

Sighing slightly in his heart, he looked at Chu Ying, who had soft brows and eyes, with complicated emotions.

If Chu Ying was like this back then, he shouldn't have had the slightest thought for her, but in fact, Chu Ying's temperament is getting closer to Cheng Siqi, and he is born to fall in love with her.

Therefore, sometimes as rational as he is, he cannot answer the question of why.

Whether it was Chu Ying back then or the current Chu Ying, they unconsciously placed him on an equal footing, and often referred to him directly as "you" in private.

Cheng Siqi was different.

She will always be the humble and submissive "You", and always be the polite and polite "Professor Jiang", who will always put him in a slightly higher position and respect and love her.

He could feel that his position in her heart was superior to others, but that was all.

After all, it has nothing to do with love.

"She has a good relationship with her cousin, they..." Chu Ying obviously didn't know how to say it more euphemistically, her tone was hesitant.

"I know." Jiang Yuan interrupted her and said with a slight smile, "I'll go first."

"En." Chu Ying watched him leave, then turned and entered the door.

After she sat for a few minutes, Cheng Siqi was woken up by the alarm clock and yawned.

Looking down, he saw the men's suit on his body.

"Professor Jiang's. I saw it on the sofa, so I covered you." Chu Ying asked with a smile, "How are you? Are you still dizzy? Eat a bag of plum meat."

"Where did it come from?" Cheng Siqi reached out to take it, and asked as she unpacked the bag.

"Yuying gave it to me." Chu Ying reminded, "I will play the role of the girl number three, Chu Yuying."

"Oh." Cheng Siqi puffed her cheeks in response.

Looking at her, Chu Ying couldn't help laughing and said, "Is it true that you were pregnant and stupid for three years? I think you're living more and more now, you look like a soft bun."

Cheng Siqi raised her eyebrows and glanced at her.

Chu Ying was even happier, "Didn't you notice it when you looked in the mirror? Your face is rounder, like a middle school student, a little baby fat, and looks soft."

"Fat?" Cheng Siqi was shocked.

"How should I put it?" Chu Ying looked at her, "Fat is not fat, I just feel..."

She is a little hard to describe, the Cheng Siqi now is different from the one she first met in school, her bright and generous temperament has changed a bit, she looks like a child spoiled by sweets, cute and naive, and A little soft, like a bun.

It's strange, she's clearly a mother, but she seems to be getting smaller and smaller, and she has some distressing qualities like a little girl, which makes people willing to take care of her.

Been pampered by cousin for too long?

Chu Ying thought wildly, smiled and shook her head, pulled her up and headed towards the opening ceremony.

Cheng Siqi kept her words in mind, and was a little depressed during the opening ceremony. She controlled her diet that night and didn't eat much.

I looked in the mirror before going to bed, and found that I seemed to have gained some weight. I almost cried without tears, and I didn't want to eat the delicious food from my hometown. On the third day, I went back to the capital with Fei Chuanyi.

It's dinner time when I get home.

After a simple wash, I sat at the dining table and looked at a table of nutritious dinners with meat and vegetables, and I couldn't bear to move my chopsticks.

There are many people in the family, and meals are always lively. It seems strange that she is so quiet.

Song Wang saw that she didn't move a single chopstick, and kept feeding the three little guys next to her with a small bowl, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "They've already drank milk powder before eating, so leave them alone and eat your meal. "

The three brothers of the Song family eat a lot and grow fast. They are the most active at the dinner table every time, even the laziest Yu Yu is no exception.

There is no other way, I can only feed some milk powder before meals every day, and then let the three of them sit in the baby chair smoothly and watch the crowd eat.

The three little guys were naturally not happy, and at first they spit at the dining table, but after a long time, they probably found that they wanted to eat a little, and stopped their bad habits.

Cheng Siqi fed Youan the broken fish porridge with a small spoon, and said flatly, "I have gained weight recently, so I have to eat less at night to lose weight."

"Are you losing weight?" Song Wang looked her up and down, and said solemnly, "Where are you getting fat? What kind of wind do you want to smoke, and eat obediently."

When the voice fell to the ground, he picked up a piece of chicken leg for her.

"Everywhere is fat!" Cheng Siqi puffed her cheeks and glared at him, "Look at my face, I've grown a lot of flesh, it's plump."

"It's so ugly without flesh on your face!" Song Wang pinched her face, annoyed and funny, "I think you're fine like this, you're not fat at all!"

The voice fell to the ground, and he said to Yu'an who was beside him: "Is mom fat?"

"Fat!" Yu An waved his small fist, excitedly catching a word.

"Hey." Song Wang stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, "I'm not fat, just follow my father's example, no..."

"Puff...Puff..." Song Yu'an sprayed his saliva all over his face.

"Little bastard!" Song Wang took the paper towel handed by Cheng Yu and wiped his face. Seeing Cheng Siqi's mouth was flattened, he became more depressed, and his eyes fell on Song Youyu's drooping eyelids in the middle.

(End of this chapter)