The screenwriter's wife of the president

At noon on the weekend, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door for no reason, Zixia complained silently, Jiang Jinrun would have slipped back again!She wanted to cry but had no tears, so she pushed the chair away feebly and got up to open the door.The moment she opened the door, she felt like a spring breeze.

Zixia looked at the boy in front of her.

He is tall and slender in a dark blue suit, and he looks youthful with a white shirt inside.With fair skin and delicate features, this is simply a peerless beauty.

Zixia's eyes straightened.

Her eyes couldn't help but sparkle with love.

God.

Idol!
It's just that he looks a little immature, without the mature charm of Jiang Jinrun.But who is he?How could it appear in front of her house?Is it the wrong door?
Zixia realized her gaffe, scratched her hair apologetically, and raised a smiling face: "This handsome guy, who are you looking for?"

"Student Yuan Zixia, don't you remember me so soon?" Xia Yang glared at her angrily. This sister really has a bad memory!Forgot about him so quickly.

Zixia's head was spinning rapidly, she was sure she didn't know such a handsome guy.But seeing the smile on his face, he suddenly remembered someone: "Xia Yang? Is it you?"

"Finally I guessed right, I didn't disappoint!" Xia Yang leaned over and hugged her, Zixia stared at him blankly.

he……

That kid from before has grown so tall and so handsome.And even remember her.It's really unreasonable!

Zixia reached out and rubbed his hair, and smiled: "Xia Yang, I didn't expect you to be so tall now! I remember that you were not as tall as me before! It looks almost 1.9 meters now!"

Xia Yang snorted and pushed her away.This woman actually touched his head. Doesn't she think such a gesture is ambiguous?

Zixia chuckled, and hurriedly called him into the room to sit down and rest for a while.Xia Yang followed her into the living room, and saw a big wedding photo hanging on the wall.He stood there motionless looking up.

In the wedding photo, she is smiling so happily, and her skin is tender and tight like a girl.It's amazing!It's just that such a good Chinese cabbage, how could it be pushed by a pig?
What a pity! What a pity!

Zixia went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, put it on the tea table, turned on the TV, and greeted him: "Xia Yang, come and sit down and have a rest! Don't stand there stupidly!"

"Huh?" He turned around and stared at her coldly.That look made Zixia feel embarrassed, why pretend to be deep at such a young age?

But in the end Xia Yang came over and sat down, took off his coat, and wearing a white shirt, he suddenly transformed into a prince charming.Especially the superimposition of his pair of long legs is really handsome.

Zixia felt that if she was ten years younger, she would definitely jump at such a peerless handsome guy without hesitation.The current self will definitely be pushed away by him if he jumps up, that would be too boring.

Xia Yang raised his head and looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Aren't you going to sit?"

"No!" Zixia sat down beside him and looked at him.There is an obsessive smile on his face: "Xia Yang, your mother's business is getting bigger and bigger now, right? Have the factories been established?"

"I'm studying fashion design now!" He exudes nobility in every gesture, with an elegant smile on his face: "Student Yuan Zixia, why haven't you appeared once in so many years? Do you know how much my mother and I miss you? "

"I'm sorry!" Zixia sighed and smiled apologetically: "Because some bad things happened before, I didn't show up. And I went to Beijing to study writing. I have written quite a lot now The book is gone, go and read it when you have time!"

Xia Yang boldly took out the phone and put it in her hand: "Send the link of your novel to my phone, and I'll take a good look when I get back!"

"Okay!" Zixia happily ran into the study with her mobile phone, opened the file and sent it to his mobile phone.Then he handed the phone back to him.

"Where's your number?" He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "Give me your number!"

"Okay!" Zixia nodded, since it's just a number anyway, there shouldn't be any problem!And Xia Yang is six or seven years younger than her, so he probably doesn't have any other bad intentions.

Zixia returned the phone to him.He got up and picked up his coat and went outside.Zixia shouted suspiciously: "Xia Yang, why are you going?"

"Go back to class!" Xia Yang left without looking back.Jiang Jinrun felt very strange watching this young man walk out of the house.He strode over and stood in front of him.But he's not as tall as Xia Yang, damn it.

"Is there something wrong?" Xia Yang stared at him coldly.A defiant look.

"What are you doing at my house?" Jiang Jinrun felt strange: "Do you have anything to do?"

"I'm here to find your wife, not you!" Xia Yang pushed him aside, and left arrogantly.This kid is too arrogant!Such an attitude when meeting elders!Jiang Jinrun was so angry that he was half dead.

After listening to Jiang Jinrun's words, Zixia laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Jinrun, don't mind! He has been like this since he was a child! He always treats me indifferently!"

Jin Run frowned and looked at her, a little puzzled: "Who the hell is he? Why did he say he came to find you?"

"He is the son of the proprietress of my former clothing store!" Zixia sat on the sofa and turned her head to watch TV: "I don't know what he came for, and he went back without saying anything and even drinking water. It's really strange !"

Jiang Jinrun put his head in front of her, looked at her with some anxiety, and asked, "Does he like you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zixia pushed his head away with a palm: "He just turned 20 years old this year, okay! How could he like me? I think he met a girl he likes and didn't know how to ask me. But I was too embarrassed to speak, so I left."

"Oh!" Jiang Jinrun sighed, and smiled awkwardly: "As long as there is no adultery between you, it will be fine!"

"You?" Zixia stood up angrily, pinching her waist with her hands: "Jiang Jinrun, did you go to the house to get tiles after three days of not beating you? If you keep doubting me like this, why are you still with me? You leave early You can relax yourself too!"

"Don't be angry, wife, don't be angry, wife!" Jiang Jinrun quickly calmed her down, and helped her sit on the sofa to watch TV: "Let's watch TV, let's watch TV, don't think so much! Just pretend I didn't say anything Bar!"

"You!" Zixia pushed his head, with a look of resentment: "May I ask you to be more careful in what you say in the future? You really make me speechless. This is not the case between husband and wife. Don't you even have the minimum amount of trust?"

"No, I just said casually that you must not take it to heart!" Jiang Jinrun rubbed against her body like a cunning cat.

"Okay, I'm going to write a book!" Zixia pushed him away, picked up the water on the coffee table and drank it.Then go to the study to type.Xia Yang came just now and interrupted her train of thought.But because of his arrival, she had many other inspirations.

This state of thinking like a spring can't stop for a while.After Jiang Yuan woke up, Jiang Jinrun took him to play on the carpet.He turned on his phone and listened to music.But Jiang Yuan suddenly became interested in mobile phones.

Following the singing, he found the phone and happily crawled over to grab it. He stared at the picture on the screen of the phone with radiant eyes, as if trying to figure out what it was.But he couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Jinrun was afraid that he would hit him with the phone, so he took it down.As a result, Jiang Yuan burst into tears immediately.He returned the phone to him and he immediately laughed again.What a clever little ghost knows how to fool people.

The phone itself was big and heavy, and it was a bit difficult for his little hands to grab it.But he was still playing with his mobile phone wobbly, and it hit his forehead all of a sudden.It hurts to cry again.

Zixia ran over distressedly when she heard the voice, and asked, "What's the matter? Why did you make him cry so sadly while watching?"

"He hit himself with his mobile phone!" Jiang Jinrun also felt aggrieved, so it's not his fault!
Zixia took out her smaller mobile phone and stuffed it into his hand, rubbing his forehead: "Baby stop crying, come and play with mother's small mobile phone. This way we won't be able to smash it..."

With a fun mobile phone in his hand, he stopped crying and laughed instead.Jiang Jinrun used his mobile phone to find a cartoon to watch with him.As a result, just looking at him made me want to sleep, but the baby was full of energy.

He didn't wake up until the baby cried again.It was estimated that Jiang Yuan was crying because he was hungry, so Jiang Jinrun hurried to the kitchen to get him something to eat.He is really a father and a mother now.Zixia is completely a hands-off shopkeeper.

However, she really didn't have so much time to take care of Jiang Yuan's affairs when she was writing novels, so Jiang Yuan's affairs all fell on Jiang Jinrun.

Jiang Jinrun sat on the carpet and fed Jiang Yuan rice cereal. He couldn't eat yet.Can only eat within the milk porridge.I don't know when I can eat like adults.That would be more convenient.He eats whatever grown-ups eat.

Watching him take the rice cereal on the spoon one bite at a time, that cute look is really cute.Jiang Jinrun Zixia thought about it, and it would be better for her daughter to take care of her wholeheartedly.

This will improve your relationship with your parents in the future.If you let the elders above take over, then you will only kiss with the elders in the future, and your parents will not listen to what they say.Instead of that, why not take care of yourself like this!