Chapter 316

She gently rubbed her temples. She couldn't think about the woman. The more she thought about it, the more angry she was.

"Jiang shaoxun, tell me honestly, what's the matter with the wound on diliao's body?"

Jiang shaoxun still insisted on his original saying: "wrestling."

The bodyguard soon brought the food, full of a big bag, Changhuan in see, canthus a smoke, so much, how can eat?

Wearing an apron, Jiang shaoxun stood up from the sofa and walked up to him. With one hand on the table, he approached him and looked at him seriously: "I'll ask you one last time. Are you honest with me that didiao was bullied at school?"

Jiang shaoxun's thick eyebrows rose, which was not what he said.

Changhuan saw that he was speechless, and immediately exploded. She exclaimed: "really bullied?"

She knew that the news that she and Jiang shaoxun were not in love would definitely affect him.

Jiang shaoxun helplessly looks at Changhuan in anger. He approaches Changhuan and kisses her cheek. After this action, Changhuan stops in an instant, as if she is no longer angry or angry. She reaches out her hand to caress her cheek and looks at Jiang shaoxun dully.

Seeing Chang Huan calm down, Jiang shaoxun said, "I won't let my son be bullied by others, and I won't let others bully you."

Chest inexplicably came a throb, long Huan face faint hot up.

Jiang shaoxun took out the noodles and said to Chang Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, do you remember the first time you cooked supper for me?"

The first time she cooked supper for Jiang shaoxun, Changhuan felt that it was a long time ago. She looked at Jiang shaoxun doubtfully and didn't understand why he said such a thing.

"At that time, you kept a good figure, but you added two eggs to my face. I thought you would be a little fatter after you married me. Who knows you now..." Jiang shaoxun looked back at Changhuan and continued, "you are getting thinner and thinner."

Chang Huan turned her lips. It's not because of Mr. Jiang that she is so thin. If it wasn't for Mr. Jiang, she should have finished shooting the outdoor survival program some time ago. Maybe she's still shooting now, and she won't stop her career because of the scandal of July 7.

Jiang shaoxun and master Jiang are to blame for all this.

It's strange that Jiang shaoxun hesitates between her and song Mianmian. It's strange that master Jiang has done such a heartless thing to her because she is the Shen family. Chang Huan falls on the table and suddenly gets depressed.

While Chang Huan was lying on the table, Jiang shaoxun came out of the kitchen and crept to Chang Huan. He slowly approached her and breathed in her ear.

Feel the wind from his ears, long Huan suddenly feel goose bumps all over, she instantly lifted her head from the table, but a head hit Jiang shaoxun's nose.

Jiang shaoxun's nose is very painful, but his first reaction is to rub Changhuan's head: "does it hurt?"

Long Huan holding his head, said to Jiang shaoxun: "you hit yourself, see if it hurts."

"I'm sorry."

Chang Huan rubbed his head, and suddenly a warm water stain fell on her hand. She looked up at Jiang shaoxun, and saw that a red bloodstain on his nose had slipped down.

She instantly stood up, flustered and nervous looking at Jiang shaoxun: "you're bleeding."

Jiang shaoxun originally wanted to say that he was ok, but he was nervous when he saw Changhuan. Once, he showed the appearance of fainting, which scared Changhuan to hold him: "fourth brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jiang shaoxun relies most of his strength on Chang Huan. When he hears her cry for his fourth brother, he finds that, in fact, she still has him in her heart.

Holding Jiang shaoxun on the sofa, Chang Huan hurriedly draws out a tissue and presses it into his nose: "fourth brother, does it hurt? Is it necessary to raise your head to stop nosebleed? Do you have any medicine to stop bleeding? "

Chang Huan's nervous appearance falls into Jiang shaoxun's eyes. He pulls her to his side and holds her.

"Fool, I'm fine."

A low voice rang out in his ear. His generous hand caressed the back of her head with a little pain. Smelling the fresh vanilla smell on his body, Changhuan's nose was sour. Suddenly, she wanted to cry out. She grasped his clothes with her hands and buried them in his chest, with tears streaming.

Aware of Changhuan's shoulder shaking, Jiang shaoxun stroked Changhuan's back, and kisses her cheek to comfort her: "it's just a bump. I don't have any big problem."

Chang Huan grabs Jiang shaoxun's clothes more tightly. At first, she blames herself for bumping Jiang shaoxun out of her nose. But when she recalls Jiang shaoxun's pain, her first reaction is to touch her head, which makes her very moved.

There was a smell of burning in the air. Jiang shaoxun and Chang Huan looked up at the kitchen together. Chang Huan remembered that Jiang shaoxun was cooking supper just now. Is this burning smell something in the kitchen burning?

She quickly left Jiang shaoxun, but after seeing the blood on Jiang shaoxun's nose, she immediately pressed him to get up: "forget it, I'll go."

After Changhuan finished, she ran to the kitchen. She fried an egg in the pan, which was burnt black. When Changhuan saw the burnt black egg, she looked back at Jiang shaoxun standing at the kitchen door without saying a word: "how can you fry an egg like this?"

Chang Huan's mouth is accusing, but her hand doesn't stop. She scoops out the eggs, but behind her comes a "click" sound.

Without looking back, I also knew that Jiang shaoxun was taking photos. Chang Huan whispered: "what's good to take?"

Jiang shaoxun said with a smile: "I like it."

Jiang shaoxun points out his long lost circle of friends and sends out photos of Chang Huan washing his hands to make soup, with an attachment: he wanted to make supper for his wife, but he still wanted his wife to do it.

Maybe this behavior will look naive, but Jiang shaoxun just wants to do it now.

However, there is Song Heng in Jiang shaoxun's mobile phone. When Song Heng opened his circle of friends, Zhao Chengqin was also with him. Zhao Chengqin quickly took Song Heng's mobile phone, took a screenshot of Jiang shaoxun's circle of friends and handed it to the gossip house.

Recently, nothing has happened to Nie Changhuan and Cheng Qiqi. Zhao Chengqin knows this very well, and he knows it very well. However, netizens don't buy it at all, so it's hard to do it for Changhuan.

Jiang shaoxun took the initiative to bask in the sun, so why didn't Zhao Chengqin take advantage of this opportunity? The things sent by others can show Jiang shaoxun's attitude towards Changhuan.

Although Song Heng knew Zhao Chengqin's way of doing things, she seldom failed to make complaints about her. But she still tucked up a sentence: "you know the boss, you will be fired."

Zhao Chengqin didn't care at all, and he was a little elated: "if you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows."

At the moment, Jiang shaoxun didn't know that Song Heng and Zhao Chengqin had done such a thing behind his back. After he finished his circle of friends, he replied to Zhang wanran's praise. Then he came to Changhuan's back and gently hugged her waist from her back.

Chang Huan felt that Jiang shaoxun was a little in the way. Holding a spoon in her hand, she said to him, "Mr. Jiang, please don't disturb me to make supper, OK?"

"It's not a conflict that you're yours and I'm the one who holds me."

As soon as Changhuan pulls out the corner of her eye, when does Jiang shaoxun stick to her like cowhide candy? She seems helpless, but she is still held by Jiang shaoxun and compromises.

"Huanhuan, I'm sorry."

Jiang shaoxun suddenly said something like this behind her, which made Chang Huan stunned. She looked at Jiang shaoxun sideways. She didn't know whether Jiang shaoxun was intentional or unintentional. When she turned her head, her forehead just touched his slightly thin and cool lips.

After a short pause, Chang Huan immediately turned around and asked Jiang shaoxun, "why do you want to apologize to me?"

"Because you have been wronged."

He just knew that she was wronged, Changhuan turned her lips and continued to make supper for Jiang shaoxun.

Jiang shaoxun's mobile phone suddenly vibrated. He frowned and was very dissatisfied with the news that disturbed his time with Chang Huan. However, he released Chang Huan's waist to see who sent the message to him.

"Shaoxun."

It was song Mianmian who sent it. There were only two words. When Jiang shaoxun saw these two words, he put away his mobile phone without expression or even reaction.

"Who's looking for you?"

Jiang shaoxun lightly replied: "junk information."

Nie Changhuan didn't believe it. She snorted: "junk information? Don't lie to me, Jiang shaoxun. It's song Mianmian who came to you. "

"My wife is still great."

After Jiang shaoxun's flattering words, Chang Huan's mood is suddenly a little elated. He compares song Mianmian's information to junk information. If song Mianmian knows it, he will be mad.

Song Mianmian saw Jiang shaoxun's circle of friends and the kitchen. She didn't know where it was. She had already forced Nie Changhuan away. Who knew Jiang shaoxun would take her back.

She sent words to Jiang shaoxun, but Jiang shaoxun never replied, which made her very angry.

Song Mianmian is now locked up in an apartment. It's like a cage carefully prepared by Jiang shaoxun, so she can't escape from here. The bodyguards are guarding outside the door, and the doctors come to check her fetus. If she didn't strongly refuse, the baby in her stomach is not Jiang shaoxun's business, and it may have been passed on for a long time.

Song Mianmian has been waiting for Jiang shaoxun's answer, but he has not replied to her.

She looked at the wall around her. Suddenly, she wanted to be killed on the wall. Maybe even if she was killed, Jiang shaoxun would not pity her.

Song Mianmian showed a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes. She took out her mobile phone, used a voice changer, and then dialed a phone to go out: "do you want Nie Changqing to come out? Do you really want her in there for a few years? "