Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

When Yan Wanqing heard the sound of the game, she didn't feel like playing, she just felt irritated.

Jiang Yanhui played with relish, "Wanqing, this is very interesting, do you want to play?"

"I am reading."

"You can play for a while, combine work and rest."

"You disturbed me."

Jiang Yanhui's movements stopped instantly, he turned his head and looked at Yan Wanqing with embarrassment, "Wanqing, I..."

"If you really want to play, just move the game console out to play, I'm going to rest."

Jiang Yanhui looked at Yan Wanqing's cold face, and pulled the corners of her stiff lips, "Okay, I'll go out."

He turned off the console and put the chair back in place.

"Wanqing, I'm in the room next to yours, if you need anything, just call me."

Jiang Yanhui left, and Yan Wanqing locked the door behind her.

She exhaled heavily.

Every minute when Jiang Yanhui was there, she felt that she couldn't breathe well.

Jiang Yanhui knew that Yan Wanqing liked to write, so she prepared a pen and notebook for her. Yan Wanqing sat at the desk and began to write the follow-up plot.

"what!"

When Yan Wanqing was writing to the deepest part of her emotions, suddenly a scream piercing through the clouds resounded.

Yan Wanqing's pupils constricted suddenly, she shuddered, she got up and looked in the direction of the screaming.

The screams came from the opposite workshop.

And it was a woman's cry.

Jiang Mo once said that there are unknown things hidden behind Jiang Yanhui's dance hall.

So, is that workshop his base?

In the dark night, there seemed to be a dark cloud hanging over the big workshop, like its heaped sins.

Yan Wanqing suddenly felt a little cold, the cold from all directions invaded her, she couldn't help crossing her arms, trying to keep warm.

Her thin delicate body trembled, and she missed Jiang Mo's embrace very much at this moment.

There was the sound of the door opening, and Jiang Yanhui hurried out wearing a coat. Seeing that the light in Yan Wanqing's room was still on, he knocked on the window.

"Wanqing, are you asleep?"

Yan Wanqing calmed down secretly, pretending to be very impatient, "No."

"Then did you hear any strange noises just now?"

Jiang Yanhui's probing voice came from outside, Yan Wanqing suddenly held her breath, she couldn't let Jiang Yanhui know that she suspected of having sex with him.

Otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

"I was writing something just now, and a sudden scream didn't scare me half to death, Jiang Yanhui, don't you have wolves here?"

Yan Wanqing and Jiang Yanhui were separated by a window and a curtain, she did not see that the vigilance in Jiang Yanhui's eyes had dropped a lot.

"There are indeed wolves here occasionally, Wanqing, don't be afraid, there are security guards at the door, and wolves will not be allowed in."

Yan Wanqing sneered, Jiang Yanhui was pretending to be confused, how could a wolf's cry be the same as a woman's scream?

It's just that for the sake of her own safety, she can't tear it apart.

"It's best not to."

"Well, you can sleep peacefully, I will watch over you at the door."

Yan Wanqing locked the door, there was no keyhole outside, so she was not worried that Jiang Yanhui would break in.

She turned off the lamp and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Jiang Yanhui's place is too dangerous, she is always in fear.

Yan Wanqing felt that if she stayed any longer, she would suffer a nervous breakdown sooner or later.

……

And the other side.

Jiang Mo sat on the steps of the yard, looking at the moon above in a daze.

He has already found someone to handle Jiang Yanhui's affairs, but every minute of waiting is very painful, especially at night, and he misses him like a sickness.

Jiang Lianqing came out to pour water. He saw Jiang Mo walking in the yard, and the smell of alcohol made him frown.

He looked at the wine bottle in Jiang Mo's hand, and his frowning handsome eyebrows, and asked with concern, "Did you meet something unhappy?"

"No."

"That's a problem." Jiang Lianqing sat down beside Jiang Mo, "If you don't mind, you can share it with me."

"Even if I share it with you, you can't help me."

Jiang Mo smiled wryly.

What worries him is not ordinary things, Jiang Lianqing can't help him at all.

Jiang Lianqing has done well in the past two years, but he has to admit that he is just an ordinary person who has just integrated into Haishi.

Jiang Lianqing smiled wryly, he was no longer the omnipotent father in the eyes of his son.

He has become very strong now and can stand on his own.

Jiang Lianqing said: "I'm going out to deliver goods tomorrow, do you want to go with me and relax?"

Jiang Mo asked casually, "Where are you going to deliver the goods?"

"It's a village quite far away. I heard that a factory is going to be built, so I need some hardware accessories."

Jiang Lianqing didn't know what village it was, and the other party only gave him a road map.

Jiang Mo suddenly thought, "How long will it take to go back and forth?"

"One morning is enough."

"it is good."

Jiang Lianqing was very happy with Jiang Mo's promise, and he asked in surprise: "Xiao Mo, is what you said true?"

"it is true."

"Well, you go to bed early, we will set off early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo stood up staggeringly, his hand was suddenly empty, and Jiang Lianqing took his bottle away.

He raised his head drunkenly, and Jiang Lianqing gave him a smile, "You've drunk enough, your body won't be able to take any more."

Jiang Mo didn't refute.

He has to take care of his body so that he has the energy and strength to find Wanqing.

When Jiang Lianqing sent his son back to the room, he suddenly smiled knowingly.

Even if many things can't help the son, it's okay for the father and son to spend more time together.

Jiang Lianqing returned to the room, Xie Yueqin hadn't rested yet, she was sitting on the dressing table fiddling with photos.

"It's so late, why don't you rest yet?"

Xie Yueqin picked up a few photos as if offering a treasure, and said excitedly: "I am choosing a blind date for my son. These girls are all good, and the family conditions are not bad. Do you think my son will like it?"

"Are you going to do these things without visiting the store these days?"

"That's right, isn't your son's lifelong event more important than looking at the shop?"

Jiang Lianqing shook his head helplessly, Jiang Mo might not appreciate Xie Yueqin's enthusiasm.

After getting along for such a long time, Jiang Lianqing can also figure out Jiang Mo's temper. He has his own ideas and is not an obedient person.

Moreover, Jiang Mo seems to have someone he likes.

Jiang Mo is in a bad mood now, and Jiang Lianqing doesn't want her to bother him with these things.

He waved his hands impatiently, "What era is it now, everyone advocates free love, don't mess with those who have something or nothing."

"I'm just introducing a few girls to my son. It's his freedom to talk or not, and I won't interfere."

Jiang Lianqing lifted the quilt, "I don't believe you won't interfere."

"I'm doing it for his own good."

Xie Yueqin said: "These girls are all from the city, and some are from cadre families. If Jiang Mo marries them, he will save years of struggle."