Loved by billions: Warm married wife is a bit sweet

When Jiang Xiqian came over, Jiang Maohua was playing chess with Jiang Junfeng in the courtyard.

Jiang Maohua's spirit seems to be acceptable.

It's hard to see if he was affected by the Jiang Yunhai incident.

Seeing Jiang Xiqian approaching, Jiang Maohua waved to her with a smile, "Qianqian is here, come and have a look, this piece of chess was sent by Tingshen, and he didn't come to play with me, so I had to call your second uncle here Had a good time."

Jiang Xiqian and Jiang Junfeng looked at each other, probably understanding what happened during this period, and Jiang Maohua probably didn't know anything.

So much the better.

Let him know, there is no other benefit except to worry about it.

Jiang Xiqian smiled obediently at Jiang Maohua, "When I have time, I'll call him over to play chess with you."

"Forget it, the young man is busy with his career, so let him be busy, and don't bother him too much." Jiang Maohua waved his hand.

Jiang Xiqian was originally worried that Jiang Maohua would be hit when he knew about those bad things, but now that he was not affected, he was relieved.

After chatting with Jiang Maohua for a while, fearing that he had pretended too many undigested emotions and would be noticed, Jiang Xiqian quickly found an excuse to leave, saying that he would try to come back to see him before the Spring Festival.

When Jiang Xiqian returned to Jinshuiwan, most of the bad emotions had been digested.

But still not very happy.

Gu Tingshen didn't ask her too much, when she decided to visit Jiang Yunhai, he could already foresee the result.

However, there are some things that need to be faced after all.

It takes more time to digest.

"If I die, how long will you remember me?" Jiang Xiqian couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Before going to bed, he nestled in Gu Ting's deep arms and asked in a low voice.

The beam of light above his head hit Gu Tingshen's eyes very brightly, and his dark pupils were full of Jiang Xiqian's reflection, "Why do you ask this suddenly? I won't let you die."

Yes.

He will do everything in his power to keep her alive.

Jiang Xi's lightly curled eyelashes were covered with mist, she looked up at his dark eyes as dark as night, she still refused to let go of that question, like a vexatious child, "What if I die, will you How long do you remember me?"

"What if?" Gu Ting's chest felt dull for no reason.

He is not willing to make such a cruel assumption, especially in the aftermath of several times and three times.

But looking at her expression of insecurity, he knew that he couldn't avoid this question.

Gu Ting sighed deeply, and pressed his chin against her forehead, "If there is such a day, my heart will be the place where you will be buried, until I also die quietly."

Accompanied by his deep voice, there was an inexplicable sadness in the air.

Jiang Xiqian had a sore nose.

How could she apply Jiang Yunhai's values ​​to him?
Not only was it unfair to him, it was insulting.

Jiang Xiqian sat up from his arms, turned around and looked into his affectionate eyes, raised her white jade-like fingers across his cheeks, and said with a giggle,

"It's fine if you talk like that, but don't do it. If I die accidentally one day, you still have to start a new life and new relationship, and enjoy the happiness and joy in the world. In this way, I'll be relieved."

Nonsence!

What he said seemed to be explaining the aftermath.

Jiang Xiqian raised her finger and patted her lips, "Oh, I didn't mean that, don't worry, I won't die."

How can I die?
Don't you just want to meet a pervert?

If that pervert really wanted her life, he should have killed her long ago, so there's no need to wait until now.

Gu Tingshen didn't know the twists and turns in her heart, he only thought that she acted like this when she saw Jiang Yunhai in a bad mood, so she didn't get too entangled in this issue.

It's best if he doesn't get entangled.

Jiang Xiqian was afraid that he would ask further questions.

Just now she was a little thirsty, so she broke away from his arms and got out of bed to drink water.

In the dead of night, Jiang Xiqian's footsteps seemed very clear.

When she came back after pouring the water, she saw Gu Ting leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her thoughtfully.

The screen of the phone he was holding was still on.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Xiqian asked suspiciously.

Gu Tingshen put down his phone, put his hands behind his head, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Grandpa just called to ask, when will I go to your house to give a betrothal gift?"

cough! cough!
Jiang Xiqian was drinking water, and almost choked to death on the unswallowed mouthful of water.

Dowry?
What a joke she can't understand.

They seem to have never talked about marriage, why is this topic so sudden?

Gu Ting looked at her leisurely, "Are you so excited?"

Excited.

Can she not be excited?

Jiang Xiqian finally patted his chest to let go of the tone, "No, before you speak, can you consider my ability to bear it?"

Gu Ting saw her put down the glass after drinking the water, raised her hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and then turned off the headlight.

The warm yellow light instantly made the atmosphere a bit ambiguous.

Gu Ting reached out and took her slender white wrist, and with a little force, he brought her into his arms.

The warm light softened his sharp facial lines, and even his voice was tinged with ambiguity, "Is this unbearable?"

The tip of Jiang Xiqian's nose slowly brushed Gu Tingshen's breath, his mind gradually emptied, his heart felt like it was being gently scratched by thousands of ants, it was numb.

In a daze, she knew she shouldn't indulge him.

But the honesty of the body is far beyond what she can control.

Then enter the end of the year's work and prepare for the annual leave.

Although the studio has not been established for a long time, the overall performance is impressive, especially as the new year is approaching, various parties are expected to increase, and the supply of various dresses is completely in short supply. Many customers even reserve all styles for the next season in full.

Everyone is happy after making money, and Jiang Xiqian is not stingy.

All the employees were given generous year-end bonuses, and everyone was blowing their rainbow farts into the air, and Jiang Xiqian was amused to hear it.

A girl rubbed the thick red envelope in her hand and said, "Sister Xi, your complexion is getting better and better recently, even your temper has improved a lot, and you are almost exuding the brilliance of motherhood."

At this time, someone immediately came out to retort, "What are you talking about, did Miss Xi have a bad temper before? Although she is a little cold, I still like it very much."

A group of little girls were noisy, but Jiang Xiqian's focus was a bit off.

What is exuding maternal brilliance?
After everyone dispersed, Gong Yu was still sitting there, waiting for Jiang Xiqian to go back to the old house for dinner after get off work.

Jiang Xiqian touched his face and asked Gong Yu, "Have I really changed a lot during this time?"

Gong Yu curled his lips and nodded heavily, "Well, it's very big."

Jiang Xiqian expressed doubts, "Is it possible?"

Gong Yu pretended to sigh, "Can't you smell it yourself? The sour smell of love has been written on your face, but they are just embarrassed to say it directly. There is no maternal glory, which means that you The time has been nourished well."

This kid is really getting more and more promising. He used to blush when he saw a girl, but now he jokes with her without blushing.

"Nonsense." Jiang Xiqian slapped the back of Gong Yu's head with his palm, and Gong Yu immediately hissed in pain.

After get off work, it means that the company's annual vacation officially starts.

Jiang Xiqian and Gong Yu went back to the old house for dinner together. Jiang Junfeng and Feng Zihan were there, as was Jiang Yunhai.

Jiang Xiqian didn't pay much attention to what Jiang Yunhai was like.

On the contrary, the relationship between Gong Yu, Jiang Junfeng and Feng Zihan has eased a lot.

Jiang Maohua had already heard about Xu Manyun and Jiang Rufei at this time.

It is also very embarrassing to mention it at the dinner table.

People are emotional, especially older people.

Even if Jiang Maohua didn't like Jiang Rufei any more, he used to regard her as his granddaughter. Now that she is ruined, with a child in her belly, and has to spend the rest of her life in prison, how can she not be amazed?
Of course, these topics are just an episode.

The purpose of Jiang Maohua calling several people is to discuss the issue of the company's heir.

In fact, the current form is already very clear.

Needless to say, Jiang Rufei, Jiang Xiqian has no interest in taking over the company, Jiang Yunhai's successor can only be Gong Yu.

No matter how unhappy Jiang Yunhai was, he could only accept this reality.

Gong Yu really wanted to refuse, he just wanted to hang out with Jiang Xiqian, but now he has no room to refuse.

That's the only way this matter can be settled.

What comforted Gong Yu a little was that no one was in a hurry to urge him to work in Jiang's International, that is to say, he could continue to hang out with Jiang Xiqian after the next year.

When Jiang Xiqian returned to Jinshuiwan, he didn't see Gu Tingshen, but instead saw Su Yun half lying on the sofa in the living room, with her feet up, eating melon seeds while watching TV.

Seeing her, Su Yun straightened her sitting position a little, "Are you back?"

"Ah." Jiang Xiqian responded, and then seemed to think of something, took out a thick red envelope from the bag, and handed it to Su Yun, "This is for you."

Su Yun took it over and weighed the red envelope, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean, give out the New Year's money in advance? You can't give so much, right?"

"The studio gave you the year-end award," Jiang Xiqian explained, "Although you are not considered an employee of the company, as Ruochu's image spokesperson, you have contributed a lot in brand promotion, so I will give you the bonus , as it should be."

Su Yun opened her mouth in a daze for a few seconds, and when she came to her senses, she grinned behind her ears.

Although she was never short of money, who would have trouble with money?

Su Yun happily pulled out a large stack of red notes, counted them one by one, hugged Jiang Xiqian excitedly and kissed, "Oh, there are so many, sister-in-law, you are really kind, I love it."

This well-off N generation, how come he looks like a little money fan?
Jiang Xiqian held her forehead in disgust and pushed her back, then stood up, "You watch TV, I'll go up and take a bath."

Su Yun poked the mouth of the red envelope with her fingers, her eyes almost narrowed into slits with a smile, "Go, go, soak slowly."

Jiang Xiqian put the water in, tested the water temperature, and lay down in the bathtub.

Maybe it's because I've been working day and night during this period, and I'm really tired.

The whole person was submerged in the bathing flowers. The suitable water temperature relieved her tired body and gradually blurred her consciousness.

If it wasn't for the phone ringing, she would have almost fallen asleep in the bathtub.

But when she reached out to grab the phone, the ringing sound stopped suddenly——