Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

After hearing the words, Xuxuan looked at the door of the entrance next to them, just to see Jiang Qinglian's familiar figure coming out of it.

She reached out with a smile and opened the door. "Auntie."

Jiang Qinglian saw lifelikeness, a smile on her anxious face, "lifelike."

She quickened her pace and walked to the side of the car.

Xuxu moved inside and reached out to pull Jiang Qinglian into the car. "Wait a long time."

Jiang Qinglian got in the car and closed the door, then turned to smile slightly and said to Xu Xu; "It didn't take long before I just arrived in Kyoto for a while. I just went to the bathroom and just missed you."

After that, her eyes looked like words, and the smile on her face became more unnatural. She pursed her lips and rubbed her hands anxiously.

Xuxu knew she was anxious and worried, reached out and grabbed her hand, and patted it gently, soothing her with eyes and movements.

Along the way, Xu Xu and Jiang Qinglian casually talked about the length of their lives without saying a word.

Because of Jiang Qinglian, they went home tonight.

It has been a little bit more. Yan Rusheng had instructed them to come home at night. The housekeeper arranged a servant on duty to prepare them for supper.

Xuxu still drinks bird's nest porridge, Jiang Qinglian and Yan Rusheng each bowl of noodles.

The table was very quiet. Jiang Qinglian wanted to speak several times, looked at Yan Rusheng's face, and closed her mouth again.

Xu Xu finished drinking the porridge with a few big mouths, and then took a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and smiled and looked at Jiang Qinglian. "Auntie, you talk, I went upstairs to wash and sleep."

Jiang Qinglian bent her lips and nodded gently, "rest early."

Xuxu knew that Jiang Qinglian was not good enough to speak with her.

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After seeing Xuxu leave the restaurant and his figure disappeared, Jiang Qinglian retracted his gaze and looked at Yan Yansheng, frowning softly, "Yan San, how was the accident handled?"

She lowered her chopsticks, and her anxiety revealed again.

"Family members have accepted our compensation and reached an agreement." Yan Rusheng did not look up, eating noodles slowly while eating.

Jiang Qinglian heard a sigh of relief, and then she asked, "Did Wang Bin fall?"

Yan Rusheng shook his head, "Not yet."

Jiang Qinglian bit her lip, and it was a long time before she could say something difficult to say. "Yan San ... I want to ... now that my family has accepted our compensation, then ... can I find a way to go to the police station to close the case? Don't follow up ? "

Yan Rusheng stopped the movement of noodles with chopsticks, looked up at Jiang Qinglian, frowned and asked: "Auntie, four lives, do you think so?"

"But ..." Jiang Qinglian lowered her head and begged her voice almost, "Just be your aunt and beg you to help your second brother. Your second wife is about six months pregnant, and you have a few months to give birth."

Yan Rusheng was not impressed by Jiang Qinglian's words. "He is an adult. He did wrong and must accept lessons and punishments."

After speaking, bow your head and continue to eat noodles.

Jiang Qinglian listened to the words that were tough and anxious, "Can't you be accommodating? He is your second brother, and if your grandma is here, I think she ... her elderly will not ..."

It's hard to tell how to do something conscientious for his son and to pull in the late old lady.

Jiang Qinglian talked enthusiastically, before she finished speaking, Yan Rusheng interrupted her, "If her old man is still there, he will be mad at him!"