Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 288 The raccoon dog on a hill

Jiang Muxue did not go home for several months on the grounds that she was very busy with her studies, and she must have been chilled by what Jiang Qianhai did.

Jiang Muchen did not comment on this, but just asked the two sisters to come to Qinmei Garden if they had nothing to do.For this matter, Guo Miaohua probably scolded their sisters a lot in private.Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Qinmei Garden for no reason at this time.

In just a few seconds, Guo Miaohua's face turned from red to white, then turned blue again, and she said bitterly, "You don't need to worry about our family affairs. I came here today to ask when the dividends at the end of the year will be paid."

"Dividends..." Jian Yunshang prolonged the ending, and burst into laughter: "You have to ask Mu Chen about this."

"You!" Guo Miaohua lost her temper completely, and slapped the coffee table furiously: "Don't think I don't know that Mutian is yours now."

Jian Yunshang laughed more and more freely, looked at her coldly, and said softly and softly, "Oh, so what."

Guo Miaohua was taken aback, and she stared back feeling uncomfortable: "No, Mutian has been auditing the financials in December for so many years, so it's reasonable for me to ask now."

Jian Yunshang took a deep look at her, turned her head and asked Shen Rumei funny: "Mom, do you think money is more important than daughter?"

Shen Rumei didn't like Guo Miaohua in the first place. During the decades in Jiang's family, there was not a little grudge.Hearing this, he said without hesitation: "Of course it is the daughter who is important, and no matter what, it is the flesh that fell from my body. Money is just something outside of the body, and if you die, you can't spend it."

Guo Miaohua's face darkened, but the anger in her heart became more and more intense: "Ms. Shen has a son who can make money, so of course it doesn't hurt to talk while standing."

Jian Yunshang looked at the time, pulled Shen Rumei to stand up with a smile: "Mom, I'm a little tired, let's go upstairs and rest."

Shen Rumei didn't want to face Guo Miaohua at first, so she followed her up the stairs naturally.

Guo Miaohua was angry and resentful, the expenses of the mansion were paid into the account every month, the old lady was still alive, she had to spend everything inside and out.A month is not much, just tens of thousands of dollars. She has to reach out to Jiang Qianhai if she wants to buy a new dress, but he is penniless now. If it wasn't for Jiang Mushuang's frequent stuffing, she wouldn't know how to live.

Sitting for a while, Shen Rumei didn't see Shen Rumei coming downstairs, so she knew it was useless to ask about it, and then left Qinmei Garden centrally.

At around 8 o'clock at night, Jiang Muchen came back from the outside covered in cold air, and went back to the room without seeing anyone in the living room.

Jian Yunshang took the book, and read it lazily on the bedside, a warm yellow light poured down, illuminating her peaceful appearance extraordinarily warm and moving.

This kiss was different from any previous kiss, and there was a trace of imperceptible fear in the overbearing.Like the dam of the slow torrent, if there is a little more, it will collapse.

The unexpected perception made her slightly startled, and she wrapped her arms around his waist unconsciously.

After a long time, Jiang Muchen let her go, and the first thing he said was: "Xiaomo's car was blown up."

Mo Zhen's car was bombed!Jian Yunshang's face froze, and an uncontrollable sadness flashed quickly in her eyes, and she was speechless for a while.

Jiang Muchen tightened his hands, hugged her tightly, frowned, and smiled: "It's okay, we figured out his movements early in the morning, the time bomb just destroyed the car."

Jian Yunshang put away her horror, leaned into his arms softly, and asked thoughtfully: "Song Qingshan should not be able to do all the things that happened this day. Is he with someone? cooperate."

"Probably, but it doesn't matter." Jiang Muchen moved, resting his chin on her neck, and said in relief: "I ruined his plan for several years, and ruined a certain organization that is the largest and most shady in the capital. People don't like it."

"That's right, Ling Yun's bodyguard department is not just for nothing." Jian Yunshang raised her hand and touched his chin, and suddenly said angrily, "You didn't shave today!"

"..." Jiang Muchen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled in a deep voice: "You can feel it in just one day, does it mean that I have a special place in your heart now?"

Jian Yunshang shivered and pushed him with red face, but her body involuntarily became limp and weak, as if the temperature was getting higher and higher as if it was on fire.I can't tell if it's too much heating, or some kind of irresistible feeling is too strong.

Jiang Muchen moved his lips away, his eyes were like the blue lake blown by the spring breeze in March, staring at her delicate face that had turned pink, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Sleepy or not, if we are not sleepy, let's do something meaningful thing."

Jian Yunshang was so overwhelmed by his kiss, her pink cheeks were stained with spring, she looked at him mistyly, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

"It's not human to live a life without knowing the taste of meat for a few months..." Seeing that she hadn't been so emotional for a long time, Jiang Muchen's voice became hoarse again, and he kissed her lips fascinatedly, her picturesque eyebrows and eyes lowered. Low chuckled and said, "I'll be very careful, good boy..."

Jian Yunshang knew that he was suffering, and just about to say yes, his lips pressed again...

In the middle of the night, heavy snow fell again, and it didn't stop until after 9 o'clock the next morning.The whole of Kyoto is covered in silver, and all the darkness seems to be buried deep, and there is no trace of it.

Jian Yunshang woke up, and habitually reached out to touch the quilt beside her, which was cold.After laboriously getting up and washing, he saw the servant sweeping snow downstairs through the window, and his thoughts drifted far away.

The first time I saw Song Qingshan was the winter before my mother's accident.It was also such a heavy snow at that time, she and Jian Yunrong got up early, asked Mo Zhen and Xiao Bilan to come over, called a few classmates over, took various tools, and built a snowman in the yard of Jian's mansion Snowball fights.

Probably because they were too absorbed in playing, no one paid attention to the high fence, and at some point there was a handsome Bingshan guy sitting there, staring quietly at the group of people playing wildly in the yard.

The ground was snow-white, and the handsome man was dressed in black, looking down at the crowd with a calm expression.It's hard not to notice such a weird but inexplicably harmonious picture.When Jian Yunshang noticed him, he felt that his gaze was more than twice as cold as that of Daxue Kaihua.

Because she was unfamiliar with it, and there were many people outside the door playing with the snow, she didn't think much about it.In the blink of an eye, in her freshman year, she actually saw him again at the welcome party for freshmen.The appearance of a man does not change much after the age of 20, and it is not difficult to recognize him.

At that time, she still felt that it was just a coincidence, and because she was expelled from Jane's house, she didn't want to think too much about it.

Thinking back carefully now, he probably started to calculate early on, calculating that she and Jian Yunrong were abandoned, Jian's family was in decline, and he also calculated every step the two of them had to take.

My thoughts turned, and I suddenly thought of Jiang Mushuang's injury, and my heart became cold again.

"Why are you so preoccupied?" Jiang Muchen pushed the door open, saw her looking out the window with a blank face, couldn't help but hugged her distressedly: "The system in the garden has been upgraded, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)