Did Young Master Jiang confess today?

"I do not have.
But An Xia found that she couldn't even deny it.
It seems that I really like it.
Because I like it, I can't tell nonsense with my eyes open.
"You like it, but for various reasons, the two of you couldn't be together. For what reason, let me guess."
"Don't guess, it's all boring?"
"The family is right, but the status is very different? And your inferiority complex?"
At a distance of more than 2 kilometers, how did that man guess it?Can you not be so sharp?
"You like him so much, does he know?"
"Please don't ask if it's okay. I can't be with him. I can't be with anyone. Have you ever heard that sentence? It's good to be single for a while, and it's good to be single all the time."
"Don't go around the topic for me."
"Then I like him. Do you just want to hear this sentence?"
"Oh."
"Oh, you seem to have a lot of meaning." An Xia felt panicked, "Wait, are you going to make trouble? Hey, I warn you, don't mess around!"
"Honey, I let you go back, not for you to fall in love."
"What do you mean you let me come back, you..."
"An Xia?" Jiang Fengan's voice came from the living room.
An Xia immediately hung up the phone, hoping that the person on the other end didn't hear anything...
"What?" An Xia held the phone like a hot potato, it was very hot.
"All right."
"Ang, I'll go out right away."
Just as An Xia was about to go out, that person sent a message: Did you bring it home?My dear, you are not small.
An Xia rolled his eyes, it seems that the two of them have nothing to do with each other, why does he always act like the two of them have something to do?
She really didn't know what she was afraid of that man?
Because Jiang Fengan is nervous, are you worried that he will do excessive things to Jiang Fengan?
After thinking about it, I really think this rhetoric makes sense.
She quickly deleted the text message, put the phone in her pocket, opened the mobile door of the kitchen and went out.
I saw that Doudou had already put on her pajamas, with a large bath towel wrapped around her body to prevent the water from her hair from dripping onto her body.
It seems that Doudou didn't seem to have anything wrong, so what was his name just now?
"Hair dryer." Jiang Feng'an said to An Xia in a calm voice.
Well, she went to get the hair dryer. Anyway, she didn't dare to ask or say anything, so she just went to get the hair dryer.
When An Xia went to get the hair dryer, Doudou said to Jiang Fengan: "Don't tell Mommy what I fell down just now, it's too embarrassing."
Because Doudou still has short legs, and the sink at home is still a bit high, when he stood on a small stool to brush his teeth, he accidentally fell off.
Fortunately, there are non-slip mats on the bathroom floor tiles, otherwise, if the little guy falls, he will definitely be injured.
Jiang Fengan frowned and nodded. To be honest, he really didn't want his son to suffer here.
But tell An Xia that she will definitely not listen.
Jiang Feng'an felt that it was too difficult for him, even when he came to eat birthday noodles on his birthday, he took the initiative to come here to eat.
Happy birthday is coming too.
It's really hard.

An Xia vaguely felt that Jiang Feng'an and Doudou seemed to be hiding something from her, but seeing that Doudou seemed to have no problem, she didn't investigate further.
Later, when blowing his hair, Doudou even asked Jiang Fengan to blow it for him.
It seems that if you have an uncle, you will forget your mother. What's the point of this son coming?
Don't stop. Don't stop.
An Xia went back to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, tidying up the kitchen that was used just now.
When he returned to the living room, he saw Jiang Fengan alone, and the door of Doudou's room was closed.
It is estimated that the little guy has returned to his room.
What about Jiang Feng An...
"I'm going back." Jiang Fengan picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, ready to leave.
An Xia responded, and replied, "Drive carefully."
It seems that there is no way to continue to get any blessings from An Xia, Jiang Fengan really feels that he came here to find anger for himself.
"Yeah." He responded sullenly, this time he really left.
For a moment, the living room became quiet.
An Xia looked at the door closed by Jiang Fengan with some disappointment, it should be like this, if he doesn't give any response, he will give up.
An Xia shrugged and went back to her room to take a shower.
When I opened the closet to take the pajamas, I saw a black box inside.
She opened the long box, and inside lay a dark gray tie.
When she went to play a few days ago, she saw this tie by chance, and the image that immediately popped up in her mind was Jiang Fengan wearing it.
So she bought it without any hesitation.
It's just that this gift may not be able to be given away.
An Xia let out a foul breath, put the box back in the closet, took out her pajamas, and closed the closet door.
……
Jiang Fengan was called home by the old lady, saying that it was her birthday and she had to have a meal at home anyway.
Jiang Feng'an told the old lady that he had eaten, but the old lady refused and insisted on letting him go back, saying that if he didn't come back, he would be disobedient.
Nothing, Jiang Feng'an has nothing to do with anything related to the word filial piety.
In the Jiang family at this time, Jiang Qishan showed the photos to the old lady with an iPad.
"This is the president's daughter. I just came back from studying abroad. I've met her before. The little girl is very polite and understanding."
The old lady squinted her eyes, not very interested, "This girl is too good-looking, Feng An is not good enough for her."
Jiang Fengan, who was driving, sneezed.
Jiang Qishan didn't give up, and continued to show the old lady photos.
"Here, the granddaughter of the old chief, the little girl is a backbone of literature and art, with beautiful features."
The old lady shook her head, "The little girl in the army can't beat the wind and shore."
One on the left and one on the right. In short, the old lady is not satisfied.
Jiang Qishan showed the old lady all the photos, but he didn't choose any that she was satisfied with.
The old lady smiled, "It's not that you are looking for a wife for me, what are you doing for me! If you want to look for it, you can also find an old man for me."
Jiang Qishan was left speechless by his mother, and sighed, "I think Feng An listens to you better, so I immediately put away the iPad.
Sure enough, it was Jiang Fengan who came back.
When the old lady saw Jiang Feng'an, she immediately put a smile on her face, "Oh, my eldest grandson's birthday is today, happy birthday baby."
The old lady completely ignored Jiang Qishan and walked to Jiang Fengan's side, only to find that her eldest grandson had a bad face.
"Hey, are you sick?" the old lady asked with concern.
"A little cold, after taking the medicine, it's almost gone." Jiang Feng'an explained.
"Oh, grandma just said that I am worried about you living outside alone, and you will always refuse to come back when you come back." The old lady repeated the old story, "But ah, there is someone who doesn't like in the family, and it must be unhappy living here. .”
"..." Jiang Qishan, who was internalized, dared not speak out, so he could only say to Jiang Feng'an, "You live outside alone, pay more attention to your body. Besides, you are such a grown-up, what birthday do you have? "
Jiang Feng'an didn't open his mouth because he had a cold today and didn't want to argue with Jiang Qishan.
But the old lady was not happy, and said: "You don't have a birthday, you don't, and our birthday is in the way of you? Walk around, it's annoying to look at you."
Saying that, the old lady took Jiang Fengan to the restaurant, "If you are sick, we won't eat boiled eggs in sugar water, how about we eat rice dumplings? Your favorite food when you were young."
When Jiang Fengan followed the old lady to the restaurant, he looked back at Jiang Qishan, thinking that he came to the old lady for something.
Jiang Feng'an followed the old lady to the restaurant, and asked the servant to bring the rice dumplings.
At the same time, he said to Jiang Fengan: "Fengan, in fact, your father also cares about you, but he doesn't know the correct way to use it. For example, if you want apples, but give you a box of pears. Can you Say he doesn't care about you?"
When carrying Jiang Qishan behind his back, of course the old lady couldn't speak ill of him.
In fact, you still want to ease the relationship between their father and son?
"I know." Jiang Fengan responded lightly.
What he cares about is not whether his father treats him well, but his attitude towards his mother.
But that's a commonplace topic, and it's not something that can be solved in a day or two.
"By the way, today is your birthday, did you spend it with that girl An Xia?" The old lady really had a gossipy face, "Did the girl prepare a surprise for you?"
Jiang Feng'an didn't want to answer the old lady, let alone continue to ask.
Because everything she thought about didn't happen.
"I see, the two of you are getting along pretty well. It would be nice to get married early, so you can bring Doudou home to play with me."
Therefore, the point is not that Jiang Fengan wants to marry An Xia, but the point is that the old lady hopes to have another great-grandson.
"But I'm curious, how does Doudou look so similar to you when you were a child? Is it the romantic debt you committed a few years ago, huh?" The old lady tortured Jiang Fengan's soul.
"You also think Doudou is very similar to me."
"It's so similar, it's so similar! I brought you up when you were a child. Grandma remembers what you looked like when you were one year old and what you looked like when you were two years old." The old lady recalled the past Everything, with a smile on his face.
However, the old lady soon realized something was wrong.
"Don't change the subject for me, answer me quickly, is Doudou your son?"

"Don't," the old lady waved her hand, "Let Feng An decide the matter of marriage. If the marriage is not good, I will blame it for the rest of my life!"
"Old lady, if you are so picky, Feng An will not be able to find a wife."

The old lady meant something, how could Jiang Qishan not understand.
"It was only later that I realized that my father was far-sighted. Therefore, it is safer for parents to make decisions about marriage."
"It means that your father died early, otherwise I see, you two are still fighting now!"
Jiang Qishan wanted to say something, but when he heard footsteps, he reckoned that Jiang Fengan had returned.