Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Jianyao originally planned to return to normal work as soon as she arrived at work, but nanchengyi didn't allow her to, so she wanted to raise her at home. Jianyao wanted to spend more time with her daughter. After thinking about it, she didn't refuse.

After playing for a few days, Jian Yao was making a cake in the kitchen. The servant came and knocked on the door: "madam, is there a visitor?"

"Guests?" Jian Yao gathered her broken hair with her hand, "which guest?"

The servant replied respectfully, "he said his name was Joe Yu."

Jian Yao's face froze for a moment, and suddenly she thought of what Cheng youyou told her the other day on the set - Qiao Yu, this is not to free her hand to avenge her sister, is it?

She saw so many days without incident, and thought that Qiao Yu didn't plan to investigate. Hello? Although some guilty, Jianyao still hard scalp nodded: "it's really my friend, please come in quickly."

Seeing that the servant turned to go out, Jian Yao sighed helplessly, took down her apron and put it down. She went out with a smile on her face.

Qiao Yu just came in, and he handed some gifts to the servant.

Jian Yao was a little surprised when she saw the gift. Maybe Qiao Yu didn't come to find fault with her? After all, I didn't see anyone come to trouble with gifts.

Her heart a little bit calm, politely made a please gesture: "come and sit down."

Joe nodded and sat down on the sofa.

"What would you like to drink?" Jian Yao asked casually.

"All right." Qiaoyu was surprised by Jianyao's attitude. When they met in the hospital last time, they were not happy. He thought she might not want to see him very much.

But now that Jian Yao doesn't take the initiative to mention it, Qiao Yu naturally won't mention it either. He is half leaning on the sofa, and his eyes follow Jian Yao all the time.

Today, Jian Yao has no make-up, and her plain face is even whiter. She is wearing a suit of fitting household clothes and has the temperament of a little woman like IKEA and IKEA. The first time Qiao Yu saw Jian Yao like this, it made him feel both novel and lost.

A moment later, Jian Yao brought two cups of coffee from the bar and put one of them in front of Qiao Yu: "no sugar, no milk. I don't know if you are used to it."

On the other hand, Jian Yao gave her cup to her mouth. She made the coffee for Qiao Yu according to the taste of Nan Chengyi. It seems that boys don't like sweet and greasy things, but her own cup is made with sugar and milk.

"I'm not used to it. I want your cup." Qiao Yu said before the entrance of Jian Yao, which was quite unreasonable.

But Jianyao was guilty about Cheng youyou and Joey, so she didn't want to argue and dropped their coffee cups.

Black coffee entrance, Jian Yao's face rolled into a ball, no sugar, no milk coffee is really bitter.

"I came here today to..." Qiao Yu put down the sipped coffee and opened it slowly. But before he finished, Jian Yao interrupted him: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry, what?" Qiao Yu was at a loss, but his face was still.

Jian Yao looks guilty: "I'm sorry about what happened between my good friend youyou and miss Qiao on the set."

So it's for this, Qiao Yu's heart is clear. But he thinks that Jianyao will care about Joey's saying that she is her lover. If Jianyao doesn't mention it, there is something strange in Qiaoyu's heart.

"It's me who should apologize, Joey. She's been on the set so blatantly that she's damaged your reputation. I've already scolded her." Qiao Yu is particularly alienated today.

Damaged her reputation? Jian Yao couldn't respond to what he was saying.

"That is, she said that you are my lover, depending on your body and so on." When Qiao Yu saw that Jian Yao couldn't remember it, he was a little annoyed.

Is there only her best friend in her heart? She was in a hurry to help her best friend apologize, but she didn't care about her reputation at all. Joyce felt as if he had not been taken seriously.

Jian Yao suddenly realized, "ah, you say this. I don't care. Anyway, I'm married. This kind of rumor is very unreliable. The clear is clear, and the turbid is turbid. "

Jian Yao's words are not unreasonable, and even extremely rational. But Qiao Yu felt that his heart seemed more blocked. Even if it's an affair between them, she doesn't care at all?

"In a word, I still want to solemnly apologize for my friend. Anyway, she shouldn't hit people." Jian Yao opened a pair of bright eyes, eyes particularly serious.

But Qiao Yu did not want to continue this topic: "OK, I accept your apology."

Jian Yao was obviously relieved and looked like she wanted to talk.

"What else?" Qiao Yu raised his interest again, looking forward to Jian Yao's next words. As long as it is related to him, whether it is an apology or an explanation, he is willing to listen.

Jian Yao seems to be in a bit of a dilemma. It seems that her next words are hard to say: "I also hope that you can not hold my friend responsible and continue to let her act as the heroine of this play."

Hearing this, Qiao Yu only felt a mouthful of blood stem in his heart. Is he that unimportant? There was no mention of him in Jianyao's words.

"Well, I promise you, there won't be another heroine in this play."

Jian Yao didn't know why. She always felt that Qiao Yu's words had a gnashing of teeth feeling. But she is too lazy to think about it. As long as the matter over there is solved, the stone in her heart can be put down.

"Are you at home alone?" After a moment of silence, Qiao Yu asked as if he had nothing to say.

Jian Yao nodded: "I was just making a cake."

"Little cake?" Qiao Yu's tail tune rises, obviously like she is interested in Jian Yao's little cake.

"But it's still in the kneading stage." Jian Yao's words were like a basin of cold water, which quickly quenched Qiao Yu's rising desire. This woman will always have a way to hit him quickly.

He gave Jian Yao a cool glance: "I can see it."

Can you see that? Jianyao looked at her body, not a bit of flour, what can you see? She sighed in her heart. Qiao Yu's uncertain nature is really difficult to get along with.

"You seem to be recovering well." Qiao Yu looked at Jian Yao as if she had nothing.

"It's a good recovery. Now you can't lift heavy things on your hands. It will be fine after a while."

The two chatted casually, often in a question and answer mode. Joyce was a little bored and stood up to leave.

Jian Yao is obviously relieved: "I send you?"

Receiving Qiao Yu's thoughtful eyes, Jian Yao quickly restrained her smile and explained: "I'll send you out."