Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai smiled back.

Jiang mother knows things, sulking, and cold-faced.

The old lady noticed that she had a disapproval look on her face, but after all, she was her own daughter-in-law, and she said, "The work in Zhenzhong is like this. When I am busy, I can’t find the side. I will talk about him the next day. You are here today. Don't be angry, grandmother is here."

Jiangmu put down the tableware, and the smile did not smile. "No, it is the son who has been raised for so many years, and he feels unhappy."

Shen Mubai heard this saying that he was coming to himself and groaned.

When Jiang Jingxi saw it, he screamed before he spoke. "Mom, eat now, if you are not happy, wait for me to accompany you."

Jiangmu is not biased. Just now his son has already expressed his attitude. Seeing this appearance, maybe Lin Erxi still does not know that he has a problem with his body. Then I swallowed the words in my throat and said, "I am not happy again, let's eat."

The old man looked at his grandson seriously. "You let your mother point, she is not easy." I looked at my daughter-in-law again. "Jing Hao is not a person who is not sensible on weekdays. When you meet something, you are a mother." Take care of it."

After the meal was finished, the old man told Jiang Jingyi to go to the study room.

Shen Mubai was in the room. After a while, a maid came over and knocked on the doorway. "Miss Lin, my wife will let you go."

Her instincts are related to Jiang Jingwei. I thought of Jiang’s attitude at the dinner table. I felt a bad premonition in my heart and nodded. "Good."

The servant took the road and finally stopped in front of a bedroom and knocked on the doorway. "Madam, Miss Lin is here."

"Let her come in." Jiang’s voice came.

The servant opened the door, Shen Mubai walked in, and the door behind him was closed again.

Jiang mother sat in the middle, indicating that she was sitting opposite.

Shen Mubai sat down and took a cup of tea from the other party. He said thank you.

"My son looks like you very much." Jiangmu smiled. "He has rarely liked things since he was a child, but once he likes something, he will find ways to get it. People are the same. I heard that you were a senior. When it was his first communication, did you agree at first?"

Shen Mubai held the teacup and was silent for a while. "Aunt Jiang, you can say anything if you have anything."

"Since you have said this, then I will open the skylight and say something." Jiang Matao, "I was forced by my son. On this point, he first lost. But in the past few years, he has been good to you." I think you have a deep understanding. He will only know about it a few days before he cooks, and I have never tasted it yet. You are the first and only one."

When the woman said the last passage, the eyebrows revealed a little lonely look, but it quickly passed away.

She raised her face and looked sharply at her eyes. "Maybe you will feel ridiculous. I even think that my mother is a bully, but you don't like my son so much, don't you?"

Shen Mubai held the hand of the teacup and did not deny her words.

Jiang’s eyes slipped through a disappointing look, and the tone was indifferent. “I think you should understand what I said.”

"What do you mean, I hope that I will leave him?" Shen Mubai looked at her.

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