On the way home, Jian Yao and Huo Jinming sat in the car temporarily transferred by the company, and remained silent the whole time.

She is in a bad mood.

Song Guiqin's speech and behavior in front of people made her embarrassed, and she kept praising Jiang Yanwan's face. She thought she would be scruples, but she didn't expect that people didn't take herself seriously.

She really didn't understand why Song Guiqin did this.

Just because she is Jane's daughter, has no strong family background, and has a bad reputation of going to prison?
In the final analysis, she is still not strong enough.

If she is strong enough, with the strength like Huo Jinming or the grandeur of the Jiang family, she will not be looked down upon by others.

She wants to be strong.

"What are you thinking?"

A cold and familiar voice sounded, Jian Yao suddenly turned her head, Huo Jinming was looking straight at her.

"It's nothing."

Jian Yao turned her head to look out of the car window, trying to avoid his questioning.

What did she say?
Said that she was angry with his mother and wanted to strengthen herself so that Song Guiqin could no longer look down on her?

These are all children's angry words.

Wanting others to respect you is not just talking about it.

Jian Yao didn't speak, Huo Jinming frowned and looked at her profile, the temperature in the compartment seemed to drop a bit, the condensed air made the driver shiver slightly.

This kind of silence was maintained until the two returned to Huo's house, Jian Yao opened the car door, Xiao Yuchen's soft body fell into her arms, and she smiled.

Her son is her best pistachio. Seeing him, all troubles will disappear.

"Mum, are you unhappy?"

Xiao Yuchen looked up at her seriously, and gently stroked the corner of her clothes with his fat little hands, "There must be bad people who made Mommy angry, Xiao Yuchen went to beat her!"

The son is so sensible, venting his anger on himself, Jian Yao rewarded him with a kiss on the cheek.

"Mommy is fine."

She whispered, rubbing his hair, "Mummy just met some unhappy people."

unhappy person?
Xiao Yuchen tilted his head, not understanding what she said, but just looked at her with his fingers in his mouth.

No more explaining to her son, Jian Yao took him back to the living room, "Come on, tell Mommy what you did today."

"In class, follow the teacher to do handwork, and practice the piano in the afternoon."

Xiao Yuchen said, "Mommy, the teacher in our piano room asked me why no one picked me up from school today, and asked when I could see my dad."

Does the teacher in the piano room have any thoughts about Huo Jinming?

Thinking of Teacher Li's expression of shining eyes when he saw Huo Jinming, Jian Yao felt even more uncomfortable.

All the women regarded him as a sweet potato and flocked to him, but she was trapped by his side, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

She doesn't want to go on like this anymore.

A woman who lives by a man will never end well.

Jian Yao fell into deep thought again, Xiao Yuchen didn't bother her, came to Huo Jinming's side with his hands on his hips, and scratched at his waist for a while.

"Ouch, itches, Yu Chen, don't make trouble."

Huo Jinming was scratched badly by him, and said with a smile, he was naturally afraid of others scratching his waist, Xiao Yuchen knew this, and always punished him when he was unhappy.

Seeing that his father was out of breath, and there was a sparkle in his eyes, Xiao Yuchen let him go and snorted coldly.

"Dad, are you bullying Mommy?"

He said angrily, "Who else can there be except you, a scoundrel?"

"not me."

Huo Jinming said seriously, "It's too late for me to love your mommy. How could I bully her? There are other people who bully her."

This is real?

Xiao Yuchen stared straight into Huo Jinming's eyes, and he didn't dodge the slightest bit, letting him look carefully.

Seeing that his father didn't retreat or avoid his gaze, Xiao Yuchen believed his words, and returned to his room with his little butt twisting.

Looking at his son's figure, Huo Jinming couldn't laugh or cry.

The next day, I sent Xiao Yuchen to the piano room. As soon as Jian Yao entered, she ran into Teacher Li. She was teaching the children how to play the piano. When she saw Jian Yao coming in, she was stunned and greeted her.

"Hello, Mrs. Huo."

Teacher Li shouted softly, "Why do I only see Mrs. Huo, but not Mr. Huo?"

The disappointment in her eyes flashed past, Jian Yao keenly caught the brilliance, seeing her question, Jian Yao was inexplicably blocked, did not answer, and left directly.

Another person who always cared about Huo Jinming.

His side is full of women like this, Jiang Yanwan today, Teacher Li the day after tomorrow, maybe another woman she doesn't know will come out the day after tomorrow, eyeing his family covetously.

But she could only watch these women approaching him, powerless.

Jian Yao's heart was so congested that she drove to the beach in the eastern suburbs of Haicheng, wanting to take a walk by herself to refresh her mind.

The eastern outskirts of Haicheng is where the entire Haicheng faces the sea, with a coastline of tens of kilometers. The scenery here is beautiful and sparsely populated. It is one of the holy places for tourism in Haicheng.

Because it is an open scenic spot, tourists and walkers can be seen everywhere when walking on the beach. Jian Yao took a deep breath of the sea breeze and closed her eyes intoxicated.

The air here is so nice.

The sea is boundless, and the azure ocean opens up people's minds. The cold and slightly damp sea breeze blows on the face, giving a boundless sense of freedom.

Compared with the sea, people are so small and so simple.

All the worries were blown away by the sea breeze, Jian Yao bought a glass of juice unique to the sea, walked to the cleaner sandy area, took off her shoes and carried them in her hands.

The fine sand brushed past her smooth ankles, she smiled and closed her eyes.

so comfortable.

"Jane Yao?"

At this moment, there was a suspicious voice, Jian Yao opened her eyes and looked up, just in time to see an irregular sand pile protruding from the ground in front of her.

"it's here!"

A familiar voice came from the other side of the sand pile, and Jian Yao was surprised to see Sefina's familiar face, but it was covered with sand, which looked weird.

"You buried yourself in the sand?"

Jian Yao stepped forward to ask curiously, Sefina sat up with a smile, her face suddenly turned red.

"Why don't you wear clothes!"

Jian Yao exclaimed, "Where are your clothes, I'll go and get them for you!"

While talking, she put her coat on Sefina's body to cover her upper body, watching Jian Yao frantically looking for clothes like a frightened little rabbit, Sefina shook her head helplessly.

"Yao, I'm fine, this is our habit."

Sefina found her clothes from the pile of sand next to her, said to Jian Yao with a smile, and put the clothes on her body.

"When the sun is good in our place, we will sunbathe naked in the sand like this. With the cover of sand, others can't see anything."

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