After being slag, I counterattacked

Jiang Xichen looked at the ring in his hand and asked, "When did you prepare it?"

This kind of fineness is definitely not something you can buy casually.

"My grandfather's." Su Jinhe replied.

She didn't take it out casually. In fact, she had thought about it a long time ago, but the woman at the airport became the fuse and pushed her.

Although the ring is made of jade, it doesn't have any special style, it's just a slightly wider ring style without any extra decorations.

It's really impossible for ordinary people to control it, but it suits Jiang Xichen's temperament surprisingly.

He raised his hand and looked at the green between his fingers, and asked, "Your grandfather's things, are you willing to give them to me?"

He knew that in order to buy the house in Linjiang, she sold some.But although those are precious, they don't mean much to her, and what's left is different to her.

"What are we talking about, do we still have anything to do with each other?" Su Jinhe said.

Undoubtedly, this sentence pleased him, Jiang Xichen gave her a hard kiss on the mouth in reward, and said, "That's right."

When the voice fell, Su Jinhe was taken aback, and covered his mouth and looked at him in shock.

Jiang Xichen, ignoring the sideways glances of passers-by, put his arm around her waist and left.

The appearance of expressing joy and anger is completely different from the usual deep and reserved appearance.

Su Jinhe actually discovered that he was not that kind of person by nature.Maybe he has to manage a huge company at a young age, so he has to do so.

In short, after he quit his job, the smile on his face became more and more.Even the photographer who helped them take wedding photos was cautious at first, but later he became more and more bold when he saw that he was talkative.

Night has fallen, and the night in City D is still a bit cool, especially at the seaside.

Su Jinhe saw a hot pot restaurant, Xuehai City also has a chain, had eaten with Liang Anmo before, and thought the taste was not bad, so he discussed with Jiang Xichen to go in.

Private rooms need to be booked in advance, and there are no more at this moment. Jiang Xichen wanted to spend money, but was dragged by Su Jinhe to the seat by the window.

"Hot pot, the more people eat it, the more lively it will be."

She knew that even if Jiang Xichen didn't spend money, he could solve it with a phone call, but it was just a meal, was it really necessary?
Jiang Xichen understood what she meant, so he didn't say anything.

The two started ordering dishes, sliced ​​meat, tribute balls, hairy tripe and so on. Afterwards, they ordered some vegetables and wide noodles that they liked to eat.

The soup base was added to the pot, and it was steaming hot after boiling. Accompanied by the noisy sounds in the hall and the food in the mouth, it really warmed up.

Su Jinhe ate very satisfied, but Jiang Xichen, who was looking at the opposite side, kept ordering food, putting it in her bowl, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

"You don't like it?" Su Jinhe asked.

Speaking of which, he has the same expression on everything he eats, and he doesn't seem to have any special preferences.

"It's okay." Jiang Xichen replied.

In fact, seeing how happy she was eating, she was already very satisfied, happier than eating anything else.

But Su Jinhe didn't want him to be hungry, so he took a shrimp ball and brought it to his mouth, and told him very gently: "Be careful of burning."

The wife fed it herself, and even if he didn't want to eat it, he had an appetite now, so he took a bite out of face.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Su Jinhe asked impatiently.

Jiang Xichen chewed the food in his mouth, the taste of the seasoning filled his mouth, he swallowed it before nodding: "Yeah."

Su Jinhe knew that he didn't like it, so she boiled vegetables and fed them to him.

No way, Jiang Xichen ate again.

This time Su Jinhe didn't even ask, he knew from the reaction, so he cooked the beef roll again.

Jiang Xichen was defeated by her persistence, as if she would not let him fall in love with eating hot pot.

But now he is not in love with eating hot pot, but in love with her in front of him, loves the house and black, so he feels delicious.

Su Jinhe, on the other hand, thought that he liked meat more, so he put a plate in and put another vegetable in his hand, imitating his usual tone of admonishing himself, saying: "Don't be picky eaters."

Jiang Xichen smiled, opened his mouth and was about to eat, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman's figure passing by the window.His expression changed suddenly, he got up and chased him out.

The sudden change made Su Jinhe stunned for a moment, and realized that she wanted to chase out, but was stopped by the shop assistant at the door.

"Beauty, can you settle the bill please?" It looks like it is to prevent evasion of orders.

Su Jinhe looked outside the door, Jiang Xichen had already crossed the road, her eyes were full of worry and anxiety, she tapped her mobile phone into the clerk's hand, and said, "Put your here, and show us something nice."

The clerk was taken aback, she had already gone out.

At that time, Jiang Xichen was standing on the opposite side of the road, and he had already stopped, looking devastated, and his back was even lonely.

Su Jinhe frowned slightly, because she couldn't figure out who or what could touch him so much, and it was in a different place.

"Xichen?" After a while, Su Jinhe called out cautiously.

Jiang Xichen turned around and looked at her. In just a few minutes, his expression was exhausted.

He hugged her suddenly and said, "I saw Wan Yu."

Su Jinhe froze when he heard the name, and then comforted him: "You must have read it wrong."

The tone is also affirmative, because when Meng Wanyu died, the photos of the corpse can still be found on the Internet.

"Yes, I buried her with my own hands five years ago." Jiang Xichen muttered to himself.

It was raining that day, and he took her body out from the police station, cremated it and put it in an urn, and buried it in the grave with handfuls of soil.

Even though the soil had just been dug out, his hand was still scratched, and the blood was mixed with muddy water, but in front of him was her smiling and calling him Brother Xichen...

"So maybe it's just someone who looks a little like her." There are too many people who look a little like her in this world, and it's not unusual.

"It's true." Jiang Xichen said.

Undoubtedly, the shock that the woman's appearance brought to him could not be calmed down for a while.

After a while, the two separated and were about to go back to the hotpot restaurant to pay the bill, when they saw the waiter who stopped Su Jinhe just now, standing nervously not far from them.

"Let's go." Su Jinhe said.

This was said to Jiang Xichen, and also to the clerk.

After paying the bill, the two of them lost the mood to go shopping.

Jiang Xichen called again, so he went to the temporary study to deal with the formulas.About half an hour later, there was a sudden bang from downstairs, as if glass or porcelain had been shattered.

He thought of Su Jinhe all of a sudden, so he got up and ran down without thinking.Entering the kitchen, I saw Su Jinhe squatting on the ground packing something.

She looked up when she heard the movement, lost her mind when she saw Jiang Xichen, and suddenly felt a pain in her fingertips.

"Well……"

"How is it?" Jiang Xichen asked and pulled her up from the ground, looked down, and saw a smear of bright red oozing from the tender white fingertips, after all, it still scratched her hand.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" He scolded distressedly.

"I see you haven't eaten at night, so I want to cook you a bowl of porridge."