Zhou Yan came to the door panting. After calming down, he finally rang the doorbell.

Jiang Jinjin thought it was Zhou Mingfeng who had come back. He came to the door and glanced at the display screen at the door, only to find that it was Zhou Yan, and he was the only one outside the door. He couldn't help but wonder, what's the situation?

She opened the door and asked, "Why did you come back alone?"

Holding a bag of books, Zhou Yan walked hurriedly all the way, sweating on his back. He stared at her closely, and after confirming that she had no signs of crying, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You two quarreled? "

He walked in, as if collapsed.

After putting the bag on the ground, I went to the kitchen refrigerator, took a bottle of water, checked the expiration date and confirmed that it was not expired, then unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a large bottle.

Jiang Jinjin came to him, and after he drank the water, he asked again: "Why did you come back alone, your dad didn't find you?"

Zhou Yan replied: "Looking for me. I think he is too slow, so I will come back first. Are you really quarreling?"

Jiang Jinjin didn't know how to answer this question.

Say noisy, it's not noisy.

It said it was not noisy, but it was indeed a bit emotional.

Zhou Yan sighed, "It's not that I said you, how old you are, one is nearly forty, one is nearly thirty, and the total is nearly seventy. If you round it up, it's faster than one hundred. Can you be more mature? Can you not make people worry so much?"

Jiang Jinjin was a little moved that the child was so sensible.

Hearing what he said, the whole person is not good.

It is said that Zhou Mingfeng is almost forty, she has no problem with this sentence, how can she say that she is almost thirty! !

Also said that she and Zhou Mingfeng combined are faster than one hundred? !

Jiang Jinjin was angry, "I'm twenty-seven and twenty-seven, and I'm almost three years away from thirty! And I'm twenty-seven, your dad's thirty-nine, and the two of us together are only more than sixty. How could it be over a hundred? Yes? Your math is taught by your physical education teacher, right? No, I'm going to ask Sun Wenqing later, how many in your class are like you who can't even add a hundred digits."

Zhou Yan: "Is this the point? The point is why the two of you are so immature?"

He hugged his chest, "If I guessed correctly, that Xi Chengguang is your former boyfriend, right? You two quarreled because of your former boyfriend?"

Jiang Jinjin: "..."

She didn't want to say anymore.

Different IQs make it really difficult to communicate.

How could Zhou Yan think it was because of the "ex" quarrel...

She rolled her eyes, ignored him, and began to clean up the plates and forks on the dinner table. Fortunately, there is a dishwasher sterilizer.

However, Boss Zhou can naturally forget that he has not cleaned up the mess yet?

This must be noted for him.

This time Zhou Yan followed Jiang Jinjin, but he didn't chatter like chanting scriptures anymore, but slowed down, "But to be honest, my dad is really stingy, but it's normal for him to be jealous. "

Jiang Jinjin turned around abruptly, "Wow! You are helping him."

She snorted, "Sure enough, you still help your biological dad!"

Zhou Yan spread his hands and looked speechless, "Dou E didn't have me wronged. If I help him, why bother to come back in a hurry."

He opened his hand and let her look at the palm, "I ran back all the way, carrying such a heavy book, and my hand was red."

Jiang Jinjin really loved him.

He took out another bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and stuffed it in his hand, and said angrily: "You are not stupid, let your dad bring it to you."

Zhou Yan stared at her, "I didn't help him, I just hope you two will do well. Haven't heard a word, adult quarrels have a bad influence on children."

"Is it to a sixteen-year-old child?" Jiang Jinjin scolded him with a smile, "Why don't you say that you are a baby more than 100 months old?"

Zhou Yan: "...Eh!!"

It's really annoying.

Jiang Jinjin saw his concern and warmly coaxed him, "Don't worry, there is no quarrel, just to discuss some remaining issues, your dad is going to you and buy me something by the way."

Zhou Yan: "Really?"

"Really, lie to you, I will be ten catties fat tomorrow."

So cruel?

Zhou Yan immediately believed it, "Say it earlier, it scared me."

He also said: "I am a senior high school student. This year is important. Don't scare me in two days. If I don't pass the exam, you will have to take part of the responsibility."

Jiang Jinjin: "?"

Just then, the doorbell came from the door. Jiang Jinjin found kitchen wipes in the kitchen with lightning speed, and after wiping the table indiscriminately, he fluttered like a happy bird. Go to the door, open the door, she hurriedly put Zhou Mingfeng's arms around, "Dangdangdangdang, I want to give you a big surprise."

She dragged him to the restaurant, with the same tone as Xianbao, "Look, I cleaned up the dishes and washed the knives and forks, and the table was cleaned up, so it could be used as a mirror."

Zhou Mingfeng was still carrying the packing box in one hand, and when he saw her masterpiece, he actually praised without conscience, "It's very clean and very hardworking."

Both of them are mature.

Zhou Mingfeng went out for a walk like this, and when he came back, he was greeted by Jiang Jinjin, who he liked.

Jiang Jinjin was unwilling to let this matter affect them.

Of course, the most important thing is that the one-hundred-month-old baby is still staring at them.

The cub also said that if he fails the college entrance examination, he will throw the pot to them...

Zhou Yan: Suddenly I don’t know what the word clean means, or how to write the word diligence...

But the good news is that they didn't quarrel, they were both fine.

The family of three left Panhu Yaxuan and embarked on the way home.

It's just that Jiang Jinjin in the passenger seat and Zhou Yan started quarreling again. The reason is simple. Zhou Yan ate the passion fruit-flavored bowl cake.

Zhou Mingfeng listened to the quarrel between the two and elementary school students, with a cheerful smile on his face.

The forest villa master bedroom.

After washing, Jiang Jinjin found the kraft paper bag from the bag. After he was mentally prepared, he came to the bed. She stood and he sat on the bed. She looked down at him and said, "This contract, I will be I haven't seen it."

"You think I’m stupid, do you think I don’t know how profitable your company is? Flick me, a layman, don’t your conscience hurt? How old are you this year? I think the wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong City have not retired at the age of 70. , Then you have to retire at least in your sixties. There are still twenty or thirty years. After twenty or thirty years, these things you gave me are not enough!"

"Twenty or thirty years ago, there was a lot of ten thousand yuan. At that time, ten thousand yuan households were more powerful. Now ten thousand yuan is nothing, I'm not fooled by you."

She said so, but she knew better than anyone that Zhou Mingfeng had given her too much.

Yes, this was his scheming. She knew it was a means, but she was still fooled, but because, even with the means, he gave all his sincerity.

Now she already knows everything, even if one day, he and her are tired of each other and have decided to separate, at that time, she would not want things that belonged to her. Although she loves money like fate, she also knows that in love, she must retain herself and retain the dignity that no one will defeat.

Zhou Mingfeng looked at her.

In fact, he didn't even know how he could be like the Lengtou kid at such an age.

"Okay." He nodded and agreed.

Jiang Jinjin hid the contract behind him and raised his chin, "I am very good at spending money, it is really costly, much more terrifying than Mrs. Sun!"

"When I'm in a bad mood in the future, I'll smash the cups, and smash the cups of 10,000 yuan apiece..." Jiang Jinjin said, suddenly a little heartache. Then she discovered a sad fact: she could never spend more than Mrs. Sun in her life! She couldn't bear to smash a cup worth 10,000 yuan. How dare she touch Mrs. Sun so boldly?

Zhou Mingfeng could see clearly, her face was full of heartache, and she couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, you just have to be happy."

Jiang Jinjin took out the contract and handed it to him, turning his head, "You take it."

Zhou Mingfeng reached out and pinched a corner.

I don't know that Jiang Jinjin's strength is so great that he can't pull it at all.

The two are like tug-of-war.

Jiang Jinjin was dragged to death, as if he could not survive if he let go. Zhou Mingfeng almost laughed, but fortunately he has always been steady, knowing that if he laughs at this moment, then she will not let him go during this time.

Such a tug of war lasted for a while.

Jiang Jinjin accepted her fate, she let go, and Zhou Mingfeng held the kraft paper bag.

Jiang Jinjin sat on the side of the bed with a sullen expression and turned to look at him: "Zhou Mingfeng, you absolutely don't know what I have done for you!"

She was moved by herself.

God knows how excited she was when she saw the real estate jewellery in the contract still had shares.

But she returned the contract to him.

She didn't know how long she would like Zhou Mingfeng, or whether she could go with him for a long time, but at this moment, her heart was real, more real than gold.

Zhou Mingfeng can be said to know Jiang Jinjin's weaknesses and weaknesses very well.

She was able to reject the contract, and frankly, Zhou Mingfeng was also surprised. Means are means, but the heart given to her is true, and the heart that wants her to choose is also true. He was not very confident at the beginning, he even made all the preparations after the divorce. It's not wrong to say that it is to retreat to advance.

However, he did not expect that she refused.

If Zhou Mingfeng still has some reservations about her love for her, then after today, she will also take up this little bit.

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