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Memory told her, no!
She is the second reader of this book, and the author has finished it.
So who is this Mr. Si?
After blow-drying her hair, she heard a burst of laughter from downstairs at the door.
It¡¯s Jing Zhiwen and Wu Yan who are back!
Jing An'an's performance today was very successful. Everyone was praising the Jing family for having such an outstanding young lady. Wu Yan was very happy.
She proudly said to Jing Zhiwen: "An An will never let us down. She is really outstanding. She deserves to be the daughter we raised."
Jing Zhiwen noticed that s600 had come back, glanced upstairs and said, "Xiaojun is back. Please speak softly, so as not to disturb her from resting."
Wu Yan's smile faltered: "What's happened to you recently? I think you are too protective of Xiaojun."
"An'an is very good. Shouldn't you treat Xiaojun a little better now to make her become good too." Jing Zhiwen said softly.
"I will. I will arrange physical classes and etiquette classes for her starting tomorrow. She also went to college, so she doesn't need to take up cultural classes, right? Are you satisfied with this?" Wu Yan is in a good mood and her words are pleasing to the ear. .
Jing Zhiwen nodded: "I believe Xiaojun is also a good piece of jade, and there will be no problem marrying into the Li family."
Wu Yan didn¡¯t answer this sentence. She didn¡¯t want Jing Xiaojun to marry into the Li family!
Jing Xiaojun didn¡¯t hear their conversation clearly, but felt that Wu Yan was in a very good mood.
Today¡¯s events happened so suddenly that she didn¡¯t even have the time to think about Jing Anan and Li Tianrui.
However, Jing Anan has not come back together at this moment, so she is probably dating him, right?
She searched her memory again to find out who this Mr. Si was, but the result was still: none.
No? No? How could it not be?
Who is this guy? Will it have any impact on her?
¡°Mr. Si suddenly appeared in her mind, with his head lowered and the moles of tears in the corners of his eyes. From this perspective, his desolate temperament revealed a hint of sadness. So handsome! Also in good shape.
In the Si family, Si Mingnian is receiving treatment from a private doctor.
"Mr. Si, you have a slight concussion and need to rest for a few days." The doctor packed up the instruments and told Gao Zhuo some precautions.
Gao Zhuo didn't dare to neglect at all. Just as he was about to tuck the quilt over Si Mingnian, he saw a cold look in his eyes.
Gao Zhuo took back his hand and said, "The doctor said you should have a good rest."
Si Mingnian sat on the bed and closed his eyes slightly: "Go and find out who the girl is tonight."
"Yes, Mr. Si. I've already asked someone to investigate. But compared to this, shouldn't we control the person who tampered with him first?" Gao Zhuo asked.
Si Mingnian sneered: "It's just a test, they are so impatient."
Gao Zhuo looked worried: "You can't take risks like this again. It's too dangerous."
Si Mingnian waved his hand to signal him to leave.
It is indeed dangerous, there is a traitor in the Si family. He wanted to confirm who it was, so he deliberately gave the other party a chance today and tampered with the brakes of his car.
He had already laid out the plan, but he didn¡¯t expect an S600 to arrive midway.
Seeing that he was about to hit the car, in order not to hurt innocent people, he crashed the car into a tree. This was an accident in his plan.
On the way back, he had someone pretend to be a seriously injured self and was admitted to the hospital's ICU.
Tomorrow he will go to the hospital to eliminate internal enemies.
The Si family, the most low-key and the largest aristocratic family in Ningcheng, cannot and will not fail.
Reaching out to pick up a glass of water on the bedside table, he pursed his lips, remembering what the girl said, his tone was firm, without any hesitation or timidity: "I can't leave this person to you."
He was really in a brief coma at that time. When he gradually woke up, he heard this sentence in a daze.
This strange girl did not give up on him at such a critical moment, and chose to protect him.
He wanted to raise his eyes and take a closer look, but his eyelids were too heavy and it was getting late. He could only vaguely see a curve in the corner of her mouth, as if there was a small dimple, and there was some blood on the back of her hand.
Very good, no matter who you are, if you can protect me, you are the person I will protect in my life.
? ? ? ? ? ? ?Richkin Hotel.
At the dinner party, Jing Anan accidentally bumped into Li Tianrui while holding red wine.
When she was helping him clean his suit, she said that this hotel has a dedicated room. Would you like to go up and clean it?Take off your clothes.
Li Tianrui has long heard that Miss Jing's family is beautiful, elegant, and has a docile personality, and will marry him.
But he didn¡¯t expect to be so proactive. It¡¯s strange that he couldn¡¯t understand such an obvious appointment.
Since the Jing family is so rich, Jing Anan will marry him sooner or later, so it won¡¯t be a loss for her to sleep with him early.
Jing Anan finally got her wish. When Li Tianrui got up from her, she lowered her head shyly: "I will be yours from now on."
When she got home, her eyes were full of pride. When she passed Jing Xiaojun's room, she snorted, "It won't take long for you to disappear from my world."
There was another beautiful figure in the Jing family¡¯s kitchen in the morning.
The pumpkin is steamed, crushed and (huo four times) made into small balls in glutinous rice flour. After the wine is boiled, Jing Xiaojun puts in the small balls, adds authentic handmade brown sugar, and beats in a few free-range eggs.
A bowl of crystal clear, brightly colored, sweet and delicious, warm fermented rice dumplings is ready.
The fermented rice wine is gentle and tonic, and is excellent for warming the stomach. This one is made separately for Jing Zhiwen.
Jing Xiaojun made millet steamed cakes, cut them into pieces and put them on a plate. It was nutritious and delicious. He also steamed iron yam and small soup dumplings.
She peeled the yam and handed it to Jing Zhiwen: "Dad, eat the yam."
Jing Zhiwen took it over with a smile and said, "Xiaojun, although yam is good for the stomach, isn't it too frequent to eat it?"
She said seriously: "Yam nourishes the spleen and stomach. And the steamed yam is the most nutritious."
"Haha!" Jing Zhiwen only thought that she was just talking about conditioning his stomach. He didn't expect to be so serious. "Okay, then I will eat yam every day. What if I get tired of it?"
Jing Xiaojun handed him a bowl of fermented rice dumplings: "Eat with this, you won't get tired of it!"
He glanced at the band-aid on her hand: "Xiaojun, what's wrong with your hand?"
She said calmly: "It's nothing. When I was planting roses with my grandma yesterday, I accidentally got scratched by a thorn."
"No, you have to go to the hospital to see it. It's not good for girls to have scars on their hands."
Jing Xiaojun shook his head: "Dad, it's not that serious. It will be fine in a few days."
Butler Li came in just in time to hear this conversation and took a second look at Jing Xiaojun's hand.
This picture of a loving father and a filial daughter filled Jing An'an's eyes with hatred in capital letters.
She started to provoke: "My sister is so kind to dad. She specially made rice dumplings with rice wine. Mom and I are only jealous."
Jing Zhiwen repeated what Jing Xiaojun said: "You all have to drive. Eating this is drunk driving."
Jing Xiaojun added: "My grandma made it herself."
Successful words made Jing Anan shut up, but Wu Yan's anger was stirred up successfully. She moved the millet cakes and soup dumplings to the side: "Sister Rong, bring up the bird's nest and give An An a bowl too. .¡±
Jing Anan said quietly: "Thank you, Mom!"
"You worked hard last night! The banquet was very successful, and you also deserve credit." Wu Yan always wanted to show Jing Anan's sense of superiority. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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