Chapter 42

She also knew that Chiyang would not speak to her, so she went straight upstairs.

Zhong zhongnuan thought it was a bit inappropriate, but when he thought about it, he thought it was impossible for her to move her hands and feet in the red sun room, so he went with her.

Half an hour later, Jiang Shu Wan and Zhong Qianqian went downstairs and told Chiyang that his room had been arranged, so Zhong Kuijun could not continue to hold Chiyang for chat, so he had to be let to rest.

Zhong's villa has three floors, the first floor is the living room, dining room, kitchen and Butler's room, the second floor is Zhong Nuan and aunt Zhao, and the third floor is the room of Zhong Kuijun and his wife and Zhong Qianqian.

Chiyang naturally went to the second floor with zhongnuan.

"Chiyang, your room is on the third floor. The second floor is warm." The river Shu Wan reminds a way.

"Mom, my room is on the second floor. Why did you take Chiyang's room to the third floor?" At the same time, Zhong wennuan asked a question: "you won't put the room of Chiyang together with my sister's room, will you?"

When asked, Jiang Shuwan was embarrassed.

In touch with her husband's gloomy eyes, Jiang Shuwan pretends to be calm on the surface, though she plays drums in her heart.

"Oh, the rooms on the second floor are not decent. You live opposite aunt Zhao. The room on the left is Qianqian's piano room, and the piano room opposite is Qianqian's study. How can you arrange Chiyang's room on the second floor? "

"Then the room on my right is empty."

"No way! The room on your right is next to the stairs. It's a bit out of shape. We can't go to bed in the red sun for the first time. Let him live in the out of shape room, right? "

"Is it better to live in a different room than next to my sister? Chiyang is my fiance, not my sister's fiance, but you put Chiyang's room together with her sister's room. Mom, do you mean to pry the corner of your own daughter and feed Zhong Qianqian? "

Since Jiang Shuwan doesn't want to face, Zhong Nuan doesn't plan to give it to her.

Jiang Shuwan's face is distorted by Zhong wennuan, but after all, ginger is still hot. Even if Zhong wennuan doesn't leave her face, she is still calm and elegant.

"What feeding? You look at your child, how can you speak so hard? I arranged Chiyang's room next to Qianqian's, not that he and Qianqian should live together. There are sundries everywhere on the second floor. Aunt Zhao is also sleeping on the second floor. How do you let Chiyang sleep? Even if he's your fiance, isn't he unmarried after all? Since he is not married, that is our distinguished guest. He is still the leader of your father's campaign department. How can he arrange it on the second floor? "

Jiang Shuwan's words make Zhong warm and depressed.

She felt that her previous life must have been a bull's horn with "family affection", so she could be so stupid that she could not be accepted by her family. She had to stick her hot face to their cold buttocks.

"Uncle Zhong, I thought she was careful when she said that she might not be your own, but I have to wonder if she was your own?"

The words of Chiyang make Zhong Kuijun and Jiang Shu change their faces.

"Chiyang, warm is our daughter. There is no doubt about it! Do you think it's enough to see the warm face that looks like her mother's? "