Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

After Mrs. Jiang got into the car, she sat in the back seat with Jiang's father. Jiang Xiuqi in the front row was driving. He was concentrating on driving and thinking about things. Jiang Xiufan suddenly returned to China early. This matter was not easy.

Could it be that he found himself very close to Shang Yue?Jiang Xiuqi couldn't help thinking about this question.

"I don't think Jinxi is a good girl." Mrs. Jiang said slowly, while Jiang's father was looking down at his mobile phone. He frowned when he heard her say this, "Now that we are married, Xiu Fan is not Will change."

"Didn't you get the certificate yet? I think this woman is interested in the Jiang family's property. Otherwise, what do you think she's been doing with the Jiang family's traffic?" Mrs. Jiang said displeased.

After Jiang's father listened, he sighed slowly, "What kind of property can she get if she hasn't obtained the certificate?"

"It's hard to say, I think they just need to sign a prenuptial agreement." Mrs. Jiang suddenly thought of something, "If she refuses to sign, it means that she is eyeing the Jiang family's property. If it is upright, why are you afraid of signing these?"

Mrs. Jiang suggested, especially after hearing the news from Deng Ruiyi, she couldn't be calm. Before, she thought that she couldn't be persuaded to separate, but now it's different. Deng Jinxi is not a complete woman.

Among them, who can guarantee that she will not deceive Jiang Xiufan, cheating money and sex, this kind of woman is seen a lot in the upper class, who is being targeted by some girls, and wants to fly on the branches and become a phoenix. There was no pause in the circle.

"I don't like her either, even if it's not Lin Xi, Shang Yue is fine." Father Jiang said flatly.

When Jiang Xiuqi heard this, he shrank his hand holding the steering wheel, and the figure of that woman appeared in his mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't know how happy this woman would be when she knew that Jiang Xiufan was back.

"Honey, this matter can't just be left alone, besides, I heard..." Mrs. Jiang deliberately paused, holding Father Jiang's arm, and said softly.

Father Jiang raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to say something, "Why?"

"Deng Jinxi was kidnapped when she was a child. It seems that she was touched by the kidnapper. She doesn't know if she is a complete girl." Madam Jiang said in a low voice.

Jiang's father's face suddenly changed drastically. A mouthful of anger surged from his heart to his head. He opened his eyes wide for a moment, looked at the front row in disbelief, and frowned.

Jiang Xiuqi's complexion also changed. He really didn't expect that his complexion darkened. If this matter got out, it would damage the Jiang family's reputation and affect Jiang Xiufan.

The rumors and gossips behind the scenes are as ugly as they want. Although the social atmosphere is much more open now, there is no guarantee that they will not become people who are talked about after dinner.

The atmosphere in the car gradually became quiet, and no one spoke again. Mrs. Jiang's heart sank. If Jiang's father didn't believe it, it would be difficult. She just didn't want to see Deng Jinxi, and she didn't like it no matter what.

It was different from the atmosphere in the car, far away in the mansion, Jiang Xiufan and Deng Jinxi were sitting on the sofa with Mr. Jiang, and the three of them were flipping through old photo albums, smiling cheerfully from time to time.

When Deng Jinxi saw Jiang Xiufan's childhood photos, some of them were mischievous, but most of the time, he had a reluctant expression, as if he was being forced to take a photo.

Deng Jinxi couldn't help thinking about the day when he saw a portrait of a little girl in his room, and his heart tightened, half of his good mood was instantly shattered.

Then, comfort myself, it's okay, it's good for him to be with me now, at least it belongs to me.

"When I was young, Xiu Fan didn't like taking photos at all. It was because I took some commemorative photos of him growing up that he reluctantly took a few photos of me." Mr. Jiang muttered.

It was only then that Deng Jinxi remembered that they rarely took photos together, and found a photo of Jiang Xiufan blowing out candles on a birthday cake, which was one of the few photos he would smile.

"This is the cake that Xiu Fan told me he likes to eat chocolate flavor." Seeing that Deng Jinxi had been staring at the photo, Mr. Jiang said softly.

Deng Jinxi tilted her head, and her eyes fell on Jiang Xiufan shallowly, "Then what now?"

"He doesn't like birthdays." Mr. Jiang said, with a bit of disappointment in his expression, "He doesn't like other people to celebrate his birthday, even if it's a birthday, he spends it at work."

After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he took a special look at Jiang Xiufan, and then said, "In the future, Xixi will accompany you to celebrate your birthday, so you should be happier."

Deng Jinxi couldn't tell that she didn't like birthdays, and it was Jiang Xiufan's birthday in more than a month. She hadn't forgotten it, and had been preparing it all the time. When she thought about it, she couldn't help but prepare a surprise for him.

Deng Jinxi found out that Jiang Xiufan didn't speak. Knowing him, as long as he encountered something he didn't want to say, he would keep silent and keep quiet, so she knew he didn't like to talk about this topic.

"By the way, your birthday is coming soon. How about having a meal with the family this year?" Mr. Jiang suddenly thought of something, and he asked softly.

"I have work that day." Jiang Xiufan replied flatly, as if he didn't have much interest in celebrating birthdays.

"You are working every day, so just have a simple meal." Mr. Jiang persuaded, just as Jiang Xiufan was about to say something, the phone rang, and he took it to the terrace to answer it.

Only Deng Jinxi and Mr. Jiang were left in the room. He sighed heavily, and didn't know what to say about this grandson. It was like this almost every time.

Deng Jinxi also knew that grandpa just wanted Jiang Xiufan to be happier, so she patted old man Jiang on the shoulder as if comforting.

"Grandpa, don't worry, he doesn't like so many people, I'll celebrate with him at home." Deng Jinxi said with a smile, and Mr. Jiang nodded when he heard it, "That's fine."

"Our Jiang family doesn't like to celebrate birthdays when he comes back. I think it's probably because his mother is not around. He liked to cling to his mother since he was a child. At that time, the two of them depended on each other outside." Mr. Jiang still felt a little bit sorry for Jiang Xiufan when he said it. .

Deng Jinxi also felt distressed when she heard it, "It's okay, I will celebrate it for him, we don't want him to be unhappy, right?"

"Well, if you celebrate him then, he will definitely listen to you." Mr. Jiang said with a smile.

"Grandpa, Xiu Fan was also very cute when he was a child." Deng Jinxi pointed to the photo album, distracting Mr. Jiang's attention, and she smiled softly.

Not long after, when Jiang Xiufan came back, he still had something to do with Cheng Zhi and asked to wait at home, and they also needed to leave.

After Deng Jinxi said goodbye to Mr. Jiang, she got into the car, and Jiang Xiufan quickly started the car and left. Seeing him working so hard for work, she couldn't help worrying if something happened to the company.