"Mother..." Wen Su returned to his senses, but he didn't realize that he was a little cautious.

Jiang Lingyu withdrew her gaze and said it was okay, "If you don't like it, let Chili live in the backyard for the elderly, you don't have to force it."

Wen Su breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you mother for your understanding, but I will visit it often."

Jiang Lingyu hummed, and then left, but Jiang Shu's words just now could not help but sound in her mind: Obviously I liked dogs when I was young, but I don't like dogs when I grow up...

Wen Shu loved everything when she was a child, especially animals. She felt that even when she grew up, this was her nature and would not change.

But Wensu's expression just now was full of guard and fear, as well as a kind of... disgust.

How could her daughter show such emotions?

For no reason Jiang Lingyu was a little dull, as if something was covering her and couldn't be poked open.She took a deep breath, turned the corner, and went to the Buddhist hall.

And Wensu stood where he was, and glanced at the pepper on the rope again. It barked at her, and she was startled and patted her heart to relieve it.

She clenched the painting tightly, almost puncturing it.

When Jiang Shu returned to the original place, there was no one there, only the nanny was left cleaning.

She urged: "Please tell your young lady for me, I'm leaving first."

The nanny nodded respectfully, and then said softly, "Miss Jiang walked out of Wen's house, someone will see you off."

Jiang Shu was surprised, she didn't think the Wen family was so kind to send her away.

The rain had stopped, the sun was shining through the clouds, and the bougainvilleas were in full bloom at the door of Wen's house. Jiang Shu squinted his eyes, walked a distance, and suddenly saw a big G parked there.

The license plate number is publicized.

Jiang Shu frowned.

This car should be driven by Mo Yi, because he got off the driver's seat and walked over directly, "It means, let you get in the car."

Jiang Shu snorted, "I don't understand the world of the rich, but where is the car he drives?"

Mo Yi bit the bullet and answered: "Miss Wen said she liked it, so she stayed at Wen's house."

Jiang Shu pressed his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "6."

Mo Yi didn't dare to speak again.

Jiang Shu took a deep breath, and finally walked over and got into the car.

There is a faint scent of sandalwood in the car, matching the man's aura, and the quietness reveals majesty.

She didn't look at him, "The Wen family's nanny is also yours, Fu Shiyan, you are so good at it."

No wonder he got the news so fast every time.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man's face was gloomy, almost morbidly gloomy, "You must always be considerate in doing things, just like if I were you, I wouldn't see Zhou Liangqi in the middle of the night."

He got it.

In matters with Zhou Liangqi, Jiang Shu always felt a little indebted to him, she froze, and got straight to the point, "Where is Lao Jiang?"

Fu Shiyan raised his eyes slowly, and his eyes fell on her scratched wrist, playfully: "When did I say that I know where he is?"

Jiang Shu covered the wound caused by the pepper with his backhand, and said in a hurry, "You said it clearly, Fu Shiyan, don't play with me, this matter is very important to me."

Fu Shiyan took his time, he stretched out his big cold hand, pressed her wrist, and forcibly turned it over.

The tails of his eyes are slender, and they should be full of romance, but there is a strong sense of oppression, "There are just clues, but I'm not sure yet."

"Tell me, I can find it myself!" Jiang Shu tried hard, his brows and eyes were all wrinkled, and he didn't care about his contact with himself.

Fu Shiyan ignored her, took out a band-aid from the storage box, and stuck it on her hand.

It's impossible to say anything he doesn't want to say.

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