Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

Chen Haoyu looked at his mother with a smile, and when he thought of Jiang Xiufan's indifferent expression just now, he was a little more relaxed than in the company, which made him a little troubled.

"It's you, help others when you have time, you are not a high-level person." The neighbor's aunt said with a smile, "Everyone knows that I have such a powerful son who works in Jiang's."

"I don't need my help..." Chen Haoyu whispered.

"Why don't you need it? How do you know?" The neighbor's aunt asked puzzledly. Chen Haoyu put his hands on his hips. Just as he was about to speak, the elevator had already arrived. He walked out first, followed by his mother.

Chen Haoyu pressed the combination lock, looked back at his mother, "He is Jiang's boss, Mr. Jiang."

"..." The neighbor's aunt opened her eyes wide, as if she was questioning her son's words. She never thought that Deng Jinxi would find such a powerful husband.

Before Deng Jinxi said that her husband was just an ordinary employee, this is not ordinary, the neighbor aunt's face turned pale, and she searched her mind to see if she offended Jiang Xiufan.

"Don't offend him." Chen Haoyu was fortunate that Jiang Xiufan didn't seem very angry just now.

The two entered the house together. The neighbor's aunt had a very bad complexion. She was holding a glass of warm water and hadn't calmed down yet. If they offended Jiang Xiufan, their family would be ruined.

When Jiang Xiufan came to the door of Deng's house, he raised his hand to ring the doorbell, and the person inside came to open the door soon. Deng's mother opened the door and saw him coming, with a bright smile on her face.

After hurriedly opening the door, Deng's mother was still a little puzzled, "Why are you here? It's so late, is there something wrong?"

After Jiang Xiufan followed in, he didn't see Deng Jinxi's shoes at the entrance, but her house slippers were quietly placed there. He scanned the living room knowingly, but he didn't see Deng Jinxi either.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and he clearly felt that she was deliberately making excuses to avoid him.

"Xixi is the same, and she didn't tell me in advance." Mother Deng smiled at Jiang Xiufan, "Why are you alone, didn't Xixi come with you?"

Hearing Deng's mother's question, Jiang Xiufan gradually came to his senses, "I happened to pass by, so I stopped by to see Dad, Xixi is still in the shop."

"Oh, so!" Mother Deng's smile deepened when she heard Jiang Xiufan came to care about them, "Your father and uncle went to eat supper, and I was the only one left at home."

"Dad, pay more attention to your health." Jiang Xiufan said lightly, Deng's mother listened and nodded, "Uncle Xixi found a job, which is very good, and we have to thank you."

"Family, it should be." Jiang Xiufan let go of his usual aloofness, and instead acted like a junior.

Deng's mother asked a lot about Jiang Xiufan's daily work, and he answered them one by one. The conversation between the two went smoothly and was not particularly embarrassing, just like a family chat.

Jiang Xiufan's thoughts drifted away, wondering if Deng Jinxi should go somewhere, he lowered his head and saw the text message, she clearly told him that she had already arrived at her parents' house.

"That's right, Xixi's birthday is coming soon, so come back and have a meal." Mother Deng flipped through the calendar and suddenly thought of something, "I cook red eggs for her every year."

"Okay." Jiang Xiufan nodded, he also remembered that Deng Jinxi's birthday was coming soon.

When it was almost time, Jiang Xiufan got up and left, telling Deng's mother and father to go to bed early, and when he returned to the car, he lit a cigarette and did not start the car for a long time to leave.

Jiang Xiufan wanted to wait, with a hint of expectation, whether she would just go out to play and come home later, he was upset because he was afraid that the little woman would think wildly.

The whole night became more and more quiet, and even the loud voices upstairs could be heard on the first floor. Jiang Xiufan kept his eyes on the phone, flipping through the news sent by Deng Jinxi.

Every one seemed to be nothing special, and there was no sign of him, and she didn't look like a married person. The news was full of work and daily life, and he was suddenly a little displeased.

His Mrs. Jiang seems to be a bit unbecoming...

At this time, Mrs. Jiang was sitting in the living room of Zhu Yanman's apartment. The tea table was covered with a table of snacks. She sat on the carpet and popped a can of beer. She clinked glasses with Zhu Yanman.

Zhu Yanman hasn't slept with Deng Jinxi for a long time. The two of them used to communicate frequently. Since they opened the shop and married Deng Jinxi, their lives have changed.

"You still miss Jiang Xiufan?" Seeing Deng Jinxi's eyes gradually dimming, Zhu Yanman seemed unhappy.

"No." Deng Jinxi shook her head, "I was just wondering if I should make it clear to him that I might have to sign a contract."

　"That's right, why don't you sign a contract, even if you do him a favor, you should at least get paid!" Zhu Yanman said seriously, "It seems that he is not short of money, not a penny I won't give it to you, will I?"

Deng Jinxi shook her head. After moving into Jiang Xiufan's house, she was actually not short of money. He gave her a card and would send money into it every month, but she didn't check how much money she had.

"It's not about money." Deng Jinxi's troubles were not because of this.

Zhu Yanman patted Deng Jinxi's shoulder, and seeing her distressed look, her heart sank, "Why don't you just ask directly, it's better than thinking about it yourself, thinking about it is annoying to death, and I haven't come up with an answer yet."

Deng Jinxi thought so too, but now, it was so late, even if Jiang Xiufan stood in front of her now, she would not be able to ask a single word.

The phone placed on the coffee table buzzed and vibrated. Deng Jinxi took it out to see that it was Deng's mother calling, and she swiped to answer it.

"Hey, mom, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping?" Deng Jinxi asked softly, and Deng's mother smiled, "Let me tell you, Xiu Fan came to the house just now and said he would stop by to have a look. Your father, this is too thoughtful."

"..." Mother Deng's words buzzed in Deng Jinxi's ears, and with a bang, her mind went blank.

"Xiu Fan has a special heart for us, but you didn't tell me in advance that we didn't even prepare fruit at home. How embarrassing." Deng's mother whispered.

"Mom, you said he just came?" Deng Jinxi asked in a low voice, even her own voice trembled unconsciously.

Deng's mother said with a smile, "Yes, I just left for half an hour."

Deng Jinxi felt flustered. She lied to Jiang Xiufan, and half an hour later, he didn't say a word. It was just a phone call, but he didn't say anything.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind, and after chatting with Mother Deng, she hung up the phone.