Chen Mengyao felt aggrieved: "Who asked you to tease me?

Didn’t I expect it to be so thrust?

Just got started... Can I be wrong?

I'm also very embarrassed. Your parents have seen it. My heartbeats are so fast that it's about to pop out of my throat. Is it the most embarrassing thing?

In their eyes, will I become that kind of person who is particularly unruly?

But I just saw that there was no other person at the door, so we were just a few~"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

My parents have known what kind of person you are for a long time, and they have been deeply impressed in their minds. They will never change in this life. Don't worry about you."

Chen Mengyao asked curiously: "In their eyes, what kind of person am I?"

Jing Shaoqing curled the corners of his lips and smiled badly: "The mind is simple, and the limbs are well developed."

These four simple words naturally resulted in a "beating".

Back at the Baishuiwan villa, Chen Mengyao guessed that the time was almost over, so she called Jiangling to ask about the situation: "Mom, have you arrived home?

What's going on?

Tell me about it.”

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Ling smiled so hard that she had more wrinkles: "I think it's good. He also prepared gifts for me, but when there were too many people, I didn't have the nerve to take them out and gave them to me in person. What I gave me in the car was a painting he drew, and it was quite well-deserved with seals.

He said he just wanted to find a companion to live a life. Everyone knew it well. He had no objection and thought I had a good impression. When asked what I meant, I said I thought it was OK.

His face turned red, and I could see his blushing in the darkness.

I just fear that I have no common language with him. He is an artist, so I can't do anything except clothes and food."

Chen Mengyao felt at ease: "He has good conditions. You will think about the life of having clothes and food. If you don't have art, don't talk about art with him. If you have all your heart, you can also think about art with him to avoid boredom.

Then are you guys now?

It’s good, when your business is settled, I will feel at ease. Don’t worry about whether you eat well and sleep well every day.”

Jiang Ling snorted with a smile: "You little unconscience, when have you ever cared about whether your mother eats well or not?

You only have Shaoqing and your son in your eyes, so where is my mother?

But you, my only daughter, have married and are living a good life. I don’t have to worry about it, and I can also feel at ease to pursue what I want."

Before hanging up the phone, Chen Mengyao did not forget to remind Jiang Ling to collect the paintings given by Xu Ronghuai. The paintings from great painters were worth a lot of money, and it hurts to lose them.

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Ye Junjue looked at the report in his hand and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

Aze made a cup of coffee and gave it to him: "Young master, did you really ask Mu Tingchen to find a transportation company again?

The order he mentioned was half-half, but it wasn't half-half, right?

The orders in the next quarter on this report are far from the actual transportation volume."

Ye Junjue put away the report: "I know, I know.

He doesn't believe me now, so let him go. One day I will ask him to sign the exclusive contract for me openly."

Aze was a little confused: "Are you really just planning to cooperate with him?"

Ye Junjue raised his eyebrows and said, "What if it is?"

Is there anything else to talk about between me and him besides money?"

Aze swallowed: "Uh... I'm just asking casually."

Ye Junjue looked at the time, got up and took his coat: "I'll drive back by myself, you can go back too."

Aze responded and opened the office door for him. The two walked to the company's door together before they separated their own ways.

After following Ye Junjue for so long, Aze still couldn't guess what he was thinking. He was even more difficult to figure out than the old man. If a person is always hard to guess, it would be absolutely terrible because he is too cunning.

When Aze returned home, Anya was not sleeping yet, so she helped him take slippers out of the shoe cabinet and skillfully went into the kitchen to get him some food.

Looking at her busy figure, Aze felt inexplicably at ease. The greatest comfort in life is that no matter how late she goes home, there will be people leaving lights, waiting, and hot meals.

Instead of taking a shower as usual, he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen to help her cook: "Are the baby good today?"

Anya nodded: "I'm very well-behaved. Actually, I can take care of myself alone, otherwise I won't need a nanny?"

This will add more expenses every month.

It is not easy for you to make money, so let's save a little bit.

Don’t do it, go out and rest for a while. You must be tired after a day of busyness. I’ll do these small things."

Aze was forcibly driven away by her and couldn't get involved at all: "You will be very tired if you don't need to save money, you have to do housework and take care of your children."

I'm actually doing well in my work, I'm not particularly tired, I'm usually idle most of the time."

Anya turned her head and smiled at him: "It's good if you're not tired."

Actually, I don’t think Ye Junjue is very bad either, at least he is not bad to you."

Aze usually doesn't talk about Ye Junjue behind his back, but he agrees with this: "Yes, he is not bad, but everyone has their own way of handling things, and his way is always used by the Ye family.

I have been working in the Ye family for so many years and have long been used to it.

If I really want to say it, when I followed the old man of the Ye family, I was not as comfortable as I am now. Now, it is much better than before.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will stay at the Ye family to help him do things.”

Anya would not object to any decision he made: "If you think it's OK."

Anya's hands and feet were very quick, and the food was ready soon. When Aze was eating, she sat aside and watched. With just one look and one move, she knew what he needed, and would react quickly to cater to his needs.

She knew his life habits and expression so thoroughly, but there seemed to be a layer of gauze between the two.

Because the child usually sleeps with her, they still haven't had sex, which is also the place where Anya has always been depressed.

She mustered up the courage and said, "The child slept with the aunt tonight. Why don't you... go to my room?"

Aze was drinking soup, but suddenly choked by her words: "Cough cough cough... this... let's go another day..." Although Anya was embarrassed, she had already taken the initiative and simply took the initiative: "Why do you have to do something like this?

I, a woman, even put her face down and spoke first. Why are you still being squeamish...?

Or...you don't like me?"
Chapter completed!