After Wan Ning returned, her heart felt like a huge stone was blocked, so she was almost suffocated.

Jiang Shuli is a woman who hurts her son, and Mu Jiunian actually wants to marry such a woman?

Wanning clenched her fists tightly, and even the pain of her nails falling into the palm of her palm was unaware of it.

She must not let Jiang Shuli succeed, she will not let Jiang Shuli have a good life!...The next day, Wan Ning went to Jiang's family as promised to teach Jiang Xinya to practice piano.

Jiang Qisheng originally had to go to the company on weekends, but because of Wanning, he inexplicably wanted to stay at home for a day.

Just stayed with Wanning and her son like this.

This feeling is like a family of three enjoying family happiness.

Yesterday he confessed like Wan Ning, but was rejected, but he had no intention of retreating at all and did not feel embarrassed.

When Wanning taught Yaya to practice piano, Jiang Qisheng went to the kitchen, prepared cheesecake for Wanning himself, and helped her cook milk tea.

During the break, Jiang Qisheng came over with a plate, and the mellow milk tea and the creamy smell of the cake filled the piano room.

Jiang Xinya said like a little greedy cat: "Dad, how do you know I'm hungry?"

Jiang Qisheng touched his son's head, and smiled again and said to Wan Ning: "Come here and have something to eat."

Wan Ning had already made plans in her mind, and did not show resistance to Jiang Qisheng at this moment, but nodded slightly and sat in front of the coffee table.

Jiang Xinya's piano room has a wall composed of several large curved floor-to-ceiling windows. In clear weather, you can receive the best light.

The golden sunlight shone on the white tiled floor of the Qinfang, and the light shone into Wanning's melancholy eyes again, almost making Jiang Qisheng crazy.

Wan Ning knew that Jiang Qisheng's eyes had been locked on her, but she seemed to have not seen it, and picked up the quilt in front of her and pecked at the delicious English milk tea.

Jiang Qisheng whispered to his son: "Yaya, you can practice the piano for yourself first."

Jiang Xinya immediately understood what Daddy meant, ran to the piano, leaving Jiang Qisheng and Wanning alone.

Wanning has always been indifferent, wearing a white sweater, sitting in the warm winter sun.

But in her heart, it seemed as if countless flames were burning.

She almost burned herself to ashes, but before seeking justice for An An and her parents, she knew that she had to live well.

As she expected, Jiang Qisheng sat next to her and said indifferently: "Wan Ning, I was sorry last night, I... shouldn't have been so impatient.

I'll wait for you, okay?

Until the day you want to.”

I thought Wan Ning would still treat him with a cold and distant attitude, but unexpectedly, she actually smiled.

The smile blooming beside the mouth is so beautiful, dispelling the cold of winter.

Jiang Qisheng was slightly surprised, but Wan Ning said indifferently: "I was not good yesterday.

Whenever I mention An An, I lose my composure.”

After saying that, she continued to smile and said, "Mr. Jiang, after class is over in the evening, can you and Yaya come to my house?

I'll make hot pot for you, and there's some hot pot base at home."

Jiang Qisheng never expected Wanning to invite him on his own initiative. Is this a show of kindness to him?

For a moment, he was a little flattered and said, "Will that... be too troublesome to you?"

“Not troublesome.”

Wan Ning smiled and said, "I like Yaya very much."

How could he not understand Wan Ning’s meaning if Jiang Qisheng’s smart man?

It seems that she has figured it out, but she is embarrassed to tell him directly, so she used this method.

Jiang Qisheng said gently: "Wanning, call me Qisheng from now on.

We have known each other for so long and are so familiar with each other, and you still say "Mr. Jiang"."

"Yes, Qi Sheng."
Chapter completed!