School belle flirts with girls daily

On the way home, Li Yanjun originally wanted to stop by the supermarket to buy something to go home. Although she was poor at cooking, she came back silently and always wanted to cook something delicious for her daughter.Unfortunately, I caught up with a traffic jam and was stuck in the city center for an entire hour. I thought to myself, let’s forget it. It’s not that there is no food at home. I will just go home and take my daughter out to eat another day.

Walking to the gate of the community, she saw Zhou Wenxin's car.

After driving one after the other to the parking lot, Zhou Wenxin got out of the car and knocked on Li Yanjun's window with a smile.Jian Fuyang and Jian Dongyang also came down from behind.

Li Yanjun got down and locked the car, saw that she was carrying a big shopping bag, and said with a smile, "What are you carrying, such a big bag?"

Zhou Wenxin said: "It's rare that the children are all back, so I rushed over here to cook. I know you definitely want to take Mo Ran out to eat again."

She laughed as she spoke, and a few faint wrinkles were faintly visible at the corners of her eyes.

Li Yanjun took the big shopping bag in her hand, looked at her and sighed.Obviously she is less than 40 years old, why is she getting older every year, but Li Yanjun looks more like a person in his early thirties than her.

"Auntie!" The two children came to hold Li Yanjun by their arms.Dong Yang is already 15 years old and looks calmer than his sister.

Several people got into the elevator, Li Yanjun couldn't help asking: "Did you go to the beauty salon?"

Zhou Wenxin was taken aback, Li Yanjun gave her a membership card for the beauty salon, and told her to go at least once a month, but it turned out that it had been half a year, and she only went once.

Zhou Wen thought about him: "I am a full-time wife who smokes and smokes every day. No matter how I take care of it, I can't compare to our young teacher Li."

"Don't change the subject." Li Yanjun interrupted her, "If you don't go, return the card to me."

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Zhou Wenxin had no choice but to act coquettishly and say, "Oh, you gave me away, how dare you go back? I don't care, I just eat but don't vomit."

Li Yanjun stared at her helplessly.

Jian Fuyang tried his best to minimize his sense of existence.Maybe it was because she was too curvy, she always felt that there was an inexplicable feeling between her mother and Aunt Yanjun.

Zhou Wenxin went in to put the ingredients into the kitchen, put on an apron and said, "You guys are chatting, I'll cook, and I'll be ready in a while."

Li Moran got up to help her, but was stopped by Li Yanjun: "Okay, what do you know, I'll help Aunt Zhou, you guys can play."

The atmosphere in the whole room was very harmonious, and no one mentioned Jian Zicheng.

Jian Dongyang has always been a little afraid of Li Moran.Seeing her younger brother's cowardly appearance, Jian Fuyang wanted to kick him and learn from her. The first time she saw Li Moran, she dared to give her poker-faced sister a big bear hug. How heroic.

Li Moran talked to him in a gentle manner, without his usual vigor of freezing to death, for fear of scaring the child.

Jian Dongyang said that his father told him not to go to college, but to learn business from him after high school.

Li Moran frowned, looked up at Jian Fuyang, who was lying sprawled on the sofa: "The business at home is getting worse and worse, and last time my little uncle, didn't he make false accounts? , he doesn’t believe anyone now, so he just waits for Dong Yang to share his worries.”

Li Moran said coldly, "Dong Yang is only 15 years old."

Jian helped Yang get up suddenly: "I'm not even 20 years old! But fortunately, I'm not a handlebar, and secondly, I'm not a material for doing business, so he won't take my idea."

Jian Fuyang has not been close to her father since she was a child, and her father is the same to her.Anyway, Jian Zicheng's method of educating her is: give her enough money, play as she pleases, just don't kill or set fire.

Jian Zicheng undoubtedly attached great importance to Jian Dongyang. He was the only son in their family and the hope of the Jian family in the future.A centipede is dead but not stiff. Although the Jian family has declined, it still has some foundations, and someone must inherit it.

Jian Dongyang usually respects his father very much, but he doesn't like doing business from the bottom of his heart.

"I want to be an architect in the future," Jian Dongyang said with his head down, "but my father won't let me go to college."

Zhou Wenxin's personality is relatively soft and glutinous, and he can't do anything at home, so he has to follow Jian Zicheng's arrangements for everything, as well as the arrangements of their empress dowager, Mrs. Jian.

Li Moran has no impression of that old lady Jian, and even Jian Zicheng's appearance has gradually become blurred.Li Yanjun didn't say anything bad about these two people in front of her, so they were real strangers to her.

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Wenxin's cell phone rang.

Her hands were full of oil, so she asked Li Yanjun to answer the call for her.Li Yanjun glanced at the caller ID, it was "husband".

Seeing this remark, Li Yanjun felt uncomfortable.

But he still pressed the answer button and put the phone to Zhou Wenxin's ear.

"Hey, wife, where are you now?"

Zhou Wenxin glanced at Li Yanjun who was holding the phone for her, and answered honestly: "I'm at Yanjun's house."

The other side was silent for a while, and said: "I knew you must be over there. Is Ah Yun also on vacation? How about this, you tell Yan Jun, and I will go over for dinner later."

Li Yanjun: ... Do I agree?

Zhou Wenxin looked at her inquiringly, and Li Yanjun nodded.

After hanging up the phone, the two people who were originally talking about each other fell silent.Zhou Wenxin secretly glanced at Li Yanjun who was washing vegetables with his head down, always feeling that she was angry.

Maybe it's because she still loves Jian Zicheng.Zhou Wen thought to himself.

Li Yanjun secretly glanced at Zhou Wenxin who was putting the seafood into the pot, and always felt that she was angry.

Maybe it was because Jian Zicheng wanted to come to his ex-wife's house for dinner.Li Yanjun thought.

So the two of them had their own thoughts and finished the meal.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Li Moran got up and asked "Who is that".

"I, Jian Zicheng."

For a moment, she wondered who Jian Zicheng was?Then he remembered such a number one person and opened the door.

The sun came out from the west, and today Jian Zicheng stood outside Li Yanjun's house in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bunch of gifts in his hand.

Jian Fuyang lazily continued to play her game, while Jian Dongyang bounced off the sofa in fright.

Li Moran didn't know what to call him for a moment.

She has been a stranger for more than 20 years, and she hasn't met a few times since she can remember, so it's too embarrassing for her to call her dad.

She nodded coldly and turned sideways: "Please come in."

In fact, Jian Zicheng was also taken aback for a moment, this young woman who was somewhat familiar yet strange in front of him was really his Jian Zicheng's daughter?

As if she was born and babbled just yesterday.

After all, seeing her father who was 3 years old, there was a trace of warmth and regret in his heart, and he smiled gently at Li Moran: "Ah Yun, are you on vacation?"

Li Moran let out a "hmm" and went to the kitchen to make tea.

"Mom, there are guests here." She said lightly.

Li Yanjun muttered: "So fast..." Then he walked out.

"Here?" Li Yanjun also said calmly, "Wash your hands and eat right away."

Li Yanjun's restaurant is very big, even with so many people, they can sit loosely and keep a distance.With Jian Zicheng present, the atmosphere was quieter than usual.

"Ayun, are you going to be a senior soon?" Jian Zicheng was the first to break the silence.

In fact, Li Moran stopped being called "Ayun" a long time ago. Li Yanjun called her "Moran", and her grandparents called her "Ranran". The name "Ayun" gave her the illusion that Jian Zicheng was calling someone else.

She didn't look at him, and replied, "Yes."

Jian Zicheng pondered for a while: "Then you are about to graduate. Do you have any plans in the future?"

Li Moran said simply: "Study graduate school."

Jian Zicheng shook his head: "The children in our family are really good. They love to study and go to extremes, and they love to play to extremes. Fortunately, Dong Yang still listens to me."

Jian Fuyang put down his chopsticks in dissatisfaction.Her father is here to spoil people's mood. If she knew it was him, she would have told Li Moran not to open the door.

Zhou Wenxin glared at Jian Fuyang, she could see that Li Moran didn't want to talk too much with Jian Zicheng, so she smiled and smoothed things over and said, "Moran is not young anymore, is there anyone you like in school?"

Li Moran nodded slightly: "Yes, yes."

Zhou Wenxin expressed joy: "Oh, really, that's great. When it's convenient, I'll bring it back to show at home. When the time comes, Aunt Zhou will help you check it out."

Li Moran smiled slightly: "Of course I have to bring it back, let Aunt Zhou take a look at it for me then."

Li Yanjun has no emotion towards Jian Zicheng.For so many years, Li Yanjun has always been very clear about his kind of virtue.She didn't feel happy or sympathetic when she saw him eat the scum of the younger generation at the dinner table, as if he was destined to live the way he is today.

A meal is strangely boring.

Helped clear the table, Ye Qingqing's message arrived on time.

"Good afternoon~"

She greeted Li Moran every day, morning, noon and night without interruption.

If it were an ordinary person, Li Moran would definitely think that this person was mentally retarded, boring and lacking in depth, and he would not even bother to reason with him.But when she saw Ye Qingqing's usual emoji popping up, she couldn't help but twitch her lips.

Like this person, everything about her seems to be cute.

The filter is three feet thick.

Just as she was about to reply to the message, Jian Zicheng said, "Ah... Moran, can I talk to you?"

Li Moran had nothing to do, so he went back to Ye Qingqing first: "Wait for me for 5 minutes."

Sitting on the chair in the study, Jian Zicheng said solemnly: "Moran, I know, maybe you still blame your father for being cruel back then. I don't have anything to explain. I did really do too badly back then."

Li Moran replied flatly: "I don't blame you."

As Jian Zicheng got older, he became chattering: "Dad knows you are sensible. Now the family company is getting more and more depressed. These days, there are not many people who can be trusted. Dad, to tell you the truth, my body is Already worn out, it's hard to handle alone..."

Hearing this, Li Moran had a keen premonition of what he was going to say.

"Father hopes that you can come to the family's company and help me." Jian Zicheng finally said.In fact, he is full of confidence. After all, if he takes over some affairs of the company, he will have the opportunity to inherit some of them in the future.

However, what he didn't expect was that Li Moran shook his head.

"First of all, I am not from the management and financial industry. I am a history student and know nothing about management companies. Secondly, I advise you to find some truly talented people instead of focusing on cronyism."

Jian Zicheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would be taught a lesson by this girl just after he said a few words.

Jian Dongyang is too young, and he still has at least five or six years to grow up. During this time, he can't stand alone, and he doesn't believe in others, so he turned around and wanted the eldest daughter to pave the way for the younger son first. .

This person, on the other hand, has a good plan, and he has also pinpointed that there will always be a desire for money in people's hearts.

Li Yanjun is not short of money, but it is still not as profitable as his company.

But he forgot that not everyone only loves money.

Jian Zicheng still insisted: "If you don't know how to do business, I can teach you. Don't you love learning? This is a science!"

Li Moran shook his head firmly, raised his hand to look at his watch, stood up and said, "I still have something to deal with, please go ahead."

That Ye Qingqing counted the time with her fingers.Finally it's 5 minutes.

"Have you eaten yet?" Li Moran's message finally popped up.

Ye Qingqing raised the corner of her mouth, and replied briskly with her fingers: "Yes, I have eaten. I ate the big plate chicken made by my mother. Have you ever eaten it?"

Li Moran replied: "I've heard of it, but I haven't eaten it."

Ye Qingqing said happily: "Then next time you come, let my mother make it for you."

She thought of the task her mother had given her, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. How should she talk to Li Moran?

"I never heard you talk about your parents."

The small dimples on Li Moran's lips stretched out, Ye Qingqing's self-proclaimed temptations were actually extremely frank.

But, that's fine.At least she is feeling sorry for Li Moran, as long as Li Moran doesn't say anything, she rarely asks, lest she encounter something she shouldn't touch and hurt her heart.

Li Moran leaned on the bed, pressed the small microphone on WeChat, and said, "I'll tell you from the beginning."

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