On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

Jiang Wanwan was stunned when she heard this.

Seeing her stunned, Chen Mufeng explained: "It's not that I dislike you, it's just that you..."

Jiang Wanwan waved her hand: "Please let me take a moment first."

Although she has lost her previous memory, as a good citizen, she does not think she will commit a crime.

Chen Mufeng's words really hit her hard, and she asked: "I wonder if you can let me take a look?"

"I'm afraid not." Chen Mufeng said in embarrassment as the little cotton-padded jacket glared at him so hard that he was not really stupid.

"Ok."

Jiang Wanwan didn't force it.

However, she still firmly believes that she did not commit a crime: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding."

Chen Mufeng didn't understand her and couldn't respond to this sentence. After being silent for a while, he said: "...You can't appear in the crowd for the time being."

Jiang Wanwan put aside her thoughts of leaving as soon as possible and asked, "I understand. I wonder if you can keep me here for a while longer?"

Chen Mufeng was waiting for her words.

However, she still pretended to be thoughtful. After Chen Xiaoqiao couldn't wait to speak, she made her request: "Yes, but I need to go fishing to make a living. It's not convenient to take Xiao Qiao with me. I wonder if you can help me take care of it." she?"

Jiang Wanwan turned to look at Chen Xiaoqiao.

The child, who was about six years old, blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at her pitifully: "Auntie, don't worry, I'm not naughty!"

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but laugh. She suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to rise and said to her father, "Okay, she and I hit it off."

Chen Xiaoqiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest with his little hands, and a bright smile bloomed on his face.

Jiang Wanwan was stunned when she saw it.

She suddenly felt that her vision was a little blurry, as if there was a little person smiling at her, and the next moment it turned into staring at her cautiously with a straight face.

The picture flashed by.

She also swayed a little. Chen Xiaoqiao sat down and grabbed her hand: "Auntie, I can draw."

"Really? Can I see your paintings?" Jiang Wanwan came back to her senses and smiled at her.

Chen Mufeng wanted to say something, but he shut up when he saw this and went out to collect the fishing nets.

From time to time, he could still hear laughter and laughter coming from inside the house, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile.

Jiang Wanwan's good condition did not last long.

She seems to have a child herself.

When playing with Chen Xiaoqiao, some vague pictures would come to mind from time to time. She wanted to grab the picture and see the two faces clearly.

Whenever she wants to think deeply.

His head felt like it was being torn apart, and he was so painful that he almost lost control and rolled on the bed holding his head.

She clenched her fists in pain and raised her hand to support her forehead.

Chen Xiaoqiao lowered her head and finished the last stroke. She picked it up to show Jiang Wanwan, and saw that her face was pale and there were many beads of sweat on her face.

Chen Xiaoqiao was so frightened that she shouted: "Dad, come on!"

She lost her favorite paintbrush and hurriedly approached Jiang Wanwan and asked repeatedly: "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache? Or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jiang Wanwan wanted to comfort her.

But the pain was so painful that I couldn't speak.

Just grab her little hand.

Chen Mufeng came in and saw this scene, found a cup, poured her a glass of water, and said to her: "You should have been hit on the head in the sea, or maybe you were holding your breath too much..."

He talks a lot at this time.

He gave Jiang Wanwan a detailed explanation of many diseases that might cause headaches.

Next to her, Chen Xiaoqiao was fanning her with her own beautiful little fan.

She said in a sweet voice: "Auntie, you want everything to be smooth sailing, everything will come naturally, you, you..."

Chen Mufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. He reached out and pinched her mouth: "Xiao Qiao, that's not how these two idioms are used."

Jiang Wanwan was under their care.

It also gradually slowed down.

Seeing that she still didn't look good, Chen Mufeng gave her a snack to eat: "You should pay more attention to yourself. I can't take you to the hospital now."

"Thank you, I'm fine." Jiang Wanwan said apologetically.

If she were a fugitive, she would indeed cause trouble for them.

Jiang Wanwan tried her best not to cause trouble for them, but she couldn't bear the thought of doing something devilish every night. When she woke up, she only had a headache and couldn't remember any scenes.

Chen Xiaoqiao, who sleeps with her, is also used to it. He will get up and stick to her, put his little hand on her forehead, and say soothingly: "Auntie, be good, Xiao Qiao, it won't hurt if I snort for you. You have to be good and it won't hurt..."

Suffering from headaches and memory loss.

Jiang Wanwan's mental state became worse and worse.

People also gradually lost weight.

When she collapsed, Chen Xiaoqiao would run over and throw herself into her arms, comforting her like a little adult.

"Xiao Qiao, I wish you were my daughter." Jiang Wanwan muttered while she was recovering, hugging the sleepy Chen Xiaoqiao.

I woke up instantly with a fright.

She even felt that she should be married and have more than one child.

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The Zhou family’s small foreign-style building.

Zhou Yanqing had just finished a set of training and was about to sit down when he heard the sound of high heels approaching.

Zhou Yanqing's face instantly turned cold.

The person who came was Xu Shuya.

She pinched it and came over. Seeing him stop, she quickly came over to help him sit down: "Brother Yanqing, you need to rest more..."

"Get lost!" Zhou Yanqing threw away his hand.

He doesn't feel good about her at all.

Xu Shuya forced a smile and said, "Brother Yanqing, you misunderstand me too much. I just want to help you."

Zhou Yanqing said in a cold voice: "No need, the person I hired is not dead yet!"

The bodyguards came out quickly.

Everyone stared at Xu Shuya.

During this period of time, Xu Shuya came every day, and Zhou Yanqing rushed there again and again, but he couldn't get rid of this dog-skin plaster.

The bodyguards all had a hard time talking about it.

This woman is really difficult to deal with!

"They are them. I just want to help you. I have no other intention." Xu Shuya had no choice but to put the freshly squeezed juice in front of him.

Zhou Yanqing sat down on the sofa.

Xu Shuya followed closely behind.

The bodyguard wanted to take the person away, but before he could take action, several more uninvited guests came.

"Yanqing, this is your fault. Shuya is kind enough to help you, why don't you accept it!"

These tribesmen are like chameleons.

Xu Shuya was exposed and everyone was condemning her. During this time, she came over to make her presence felt.

This group of people had a good impression of her again.

I feel that Xu Shuya has also wasted her efforts, otherwise she wouldn't have raised a child so similar to Zhou Junyi's when he was a child. This is also a matter of care.

The tribesmen also knew that Zhou Yanqing would be recovering slowly, so they did not dare to be too presumptuous, otherwise they would not be well off if they took advantage of others.

Just say a few words and then shut up.

He quickly left the small foreign building under the watchful eyes of the bodyguards.

Zhou Yanqing didn't take it seriously at all.

He didn't even listen. He took Jiang Wanwan's dropped phone and flipped through the messages, trying to log in to his account at a certain time.

Seeing this, Xu Shuya couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and reached out to grab it: "Brother Yanqing, don't wait for Jiang Wanwan! She will never come back!"

A snap sounded as she finished speaking.

Xu Shuya screamed, covered her face and fell to the ground.

Zhou Yanqing stared at her with a sullen face: "Xu Shuya, shut your stinky mouth, otherwise it won't be as simple as a slap!"

"Zhou Yanqing!"

Mrs. Zhou appeared at the door.