"But even so, I can tell that my aunt really likes you. When I came in just now, she kept praising you, even though Mrs. Han was there."

And it was obvious that the two were confronting each other, Zhou Yue was just an innocent person who strayed into the battlefield, but even so, it was not easy to see her aunt become so emotional.

"It's the first time I've seen my aunt like that." In the past, Jiang Yan taught her girls to be gentle and gentle, and they must be dignified, like an old antique from the seventeenth century, but just now, in order to win a sigh of relief, Mouth flying, it's still quite interesting.

"But it can be seen from the side that you are really in line with my aunt's wishes." Although there was an element of contention, it was also for An Xia's sake.

An Xia smiled: "I have always thought that Auntie is a very good person, and this has never changed."

Zhou Yue chuckled: "You don't know, Yu Chen is not young anymore, in fact, my aunt didn't say anything, but she still wanted to hug her grandson very much. Before, everyone including me thought that Yu Chen would die alone Yes, now that you have appeared, then my aunt has the possibility of having a grandson."

Zhou Yue's eyes were a little creepy, and An Xia shuddered.

"Stop talking, I'm so cold, I'll go in first."

Zhou Yue chased after her: "You can't just run away as soon as you mention this topic, hey!"

"No matter what your purpose of showing up is, Zhou Yue is a very simple person." Yu Chen said lightly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes looking into the distance.

There was a little snow just now, and it was foggy at the moment, and it looked quite artistic, but the two men obviously didn't have the heart to appreciate such a beautiful snow scene.

"I know." Xia Zhiming smiled inexplicably.

"You know why I came to you." Xia Zhiming's eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, and his eyes on Yu Chen became very unkind.

Yu Chen acted as if he hadn't seen it.

His eyes didn't even move.

"I haven't found what you want yet."

Yu Chen's expression was calm, and Xia Zhiming could indeed be found, but he did not find any clues.

Xia Zhiming withdrew his gaze: "I really didn't expect that there are still things in this world that can stump you."

"We all know how huge this world really is. I'm not a god, and of course I can't cover everything. However, you can go to this address to have a look, and you may get something unexpected."

Yu Chen took out a piece of paper.

Xia Zhiming looked at the address above, that means he knew that he would come to him today?
"Thanks."

Yu Chen smiled: "After receiving your reward, of course I have to do things for you. We just take what we need, and we don't need the word thank you."

Xia Zhiming looked at his back as he walked away, and saw that the address in his hand meant nothing. He was a little curious now, where exactly did this destination lead to.

Inside the living room.

The light gardenia fragrance permeates the room, it is not a strong smell, elegant and quiet.

As soon as the warm air conditioner blows, everyone seems to be able to think of the picture of gardenias blooming.

This is a perfume that Jiang Yan personally concocted. It does not have the strong fragrance of gardenia, but it is neutralized with a little mint, which almost surprises her.

Several wives who had frequent contacts with her praised her one after another.

"Mrs. Yu, how did you make such a nice-smelling perfume? It smells much better than the perfume I usually buy."

"Yeah, you know it's very advanced when you smell it."

"I heard that Mrs. Yu learned how to make incense when she was in college, but she hasn't sold it for many years. Now this bottle of perfume has a high-profile enthusiasm in it. It's hard to be happy because something good is coming at home. Just make such a special perfume?"

Jiang Yan was smiling, and before she could speak, Mrs. Han's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and she said with a half smile, "Good thing, what good thing?" She glanced at the wife who had just spoken, "In my opinion, this bottle of perfume looks It looks high-end, but it’s actually cheap, it’s just weeds, and it won’t make much sense.”

Because of Mrs. Han's words, the scene that was still lively for a while suddenly became deserted.

Jiang Yan also frowned lightly.

Mrs. Han said casually again: "Ten years ago, you used Saint Laurent roses to make a perfume, which won the highest award at that time. In my opinion, only high-quality raw materials and high-quality materials can make such a perfect perfume. , Mrs. Yu, what do you say?"

Jiang Yan seemed to recall bad memories, and was speechless for a long time.

Others seemed to feel the sudden froze of the atmosphere, and tried to smooth things over.

Jiang Yan came back to her senses, and said lightly: "The rose of Saint Laurent is a rose cultivated by country Y in the Middle Ages. According to legend, it only blooms in the dark. The flower is beautiful and eye-catching, but it also has a fatal weakness. It was her leaves that were poisonous, which is why the perfume won an award but was not widely produced."

"The reason is that some people are not able to adapt to that floral fragrance, and there will be signs of allergies on their faces."

She raised her head, but her clear eyes seemed to be carrying something that no one else could pry into: "More importantly, few people know that the Saint Laurent rose is actually just an ordinary grass species, but once, the famous botanist Perrault extracted a special substance from roses and grafted it into today's Saint Laurent rose, and the noble raw material that Mrs. Han said is actually a weed in Mrs. Han's mouth."

Madam Han almost lost her grip on the cup she held in her hand.

Everyone came to their senses, ignoring Mrs. Han's embarrassing expression, and blowing rainbow farts at Jiang Yan one after another.

"Did you see her expression just now? I laughed so hard. I'm afraid she has forgotten what she is. She dares to compare knowledge with Mrs. Yu. Who doesn't know that Mrs. Yu was born in a scholarly family. Compared with families with rich heritage?"

"That's right, I really don't have self-knowledge, and I just want to get together without knowing my life or death. If it were me, I would definitely not have that kind of courage."

Han Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Han heard these malicious and mocking words just as they left the house. Han Xiaoxiao was about to step forward in a fit of anger, but was stopped by Mrs. Han.

When Han Xiaoxiao turned her head, she saw Mrs. Han's gloomy face: "Let them say, sooner or later they will pay for what they said."

After hearing this, Han Xiaoxiao didn't move forward no matter how unwilling he was.

It's just that Mrs. Han is so calm, which makes her feel incredible.

"Where did you go just now?" Mrs. Han's face was calm, and she could see that she was not in a good mood.

Han Xiaoxiao was not there at the occasion just now, otherwise Mrs. Han would not have made such a shame.

Han Xiaoxiao didn't want to say that he was just a little tired of such occasions with An Xia, so it was so clean to be alone outside the garden, and it was over if he dealt with it vaguely.

Mrs. Han glanced at her inexplicably: "You've been a little slack lately."

Han Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat.

"You must always remember, what is your responsibility, what are you going to do now, you are the daughter of the Han family, you can't lose in this war, you know?"

Han Xiaoxiao twitched the corner of his mouth: "I know."

Zhou Yue and An Xia came back after talking and laughing, and found Jiang Yan drinking tea by herself.

Jiang Yan greeted them: "I just made new rose tea, come and try it."

Zhou Yue sat down unceremoniously, took a sip carelessly, and said incomprehensibly, "It tastes a bit bitter, but other than that, there seems to be nothing special about it."

Jiang Yan rolled her eyes: "You don't drink tea like this, take your time..."

"Auntie, don't teach me these things. You know that I don't like drinking tea. For example, if you teach me, you might as well put your eyes on your future daughter-in-law."

She winked and deliberately emphasized on the word "daughter-in-law".

An Xia was caught off guard by being called by name. While drinking tea, she choked and coughed heavily.

Jiang Yan looked at Zhou Yue angrily: "Don't think that you can escape with An Xia, I haven't asked you yet, what's going on between you and that Xia Zhiming, please tell me clearly."

Zhou Yue intends to act like a spoiled child and get away with it: "What else can happen? I just met, and then I feel that I have a good impression of the other party, and I think we can be together, so I got married. It's that simple. Otherwise, what else can happen, Auntie, stop conspiracy theories, we have nothing else to do but just like each other."

"By the way, it seems that I haven't seen my uncle for a long time. Where's my uncle?"

Jiang Yan: "Don't talk about it, your uncle left after breakfast early in the morning, saying that there was something important in the laboratory, and he didn't know what it was, and he didn't even have time to eat a meal. No."

Father Yu has always been so busy, but Zhou Yue doesn't think there is anything, she is used to it.

"But we haven't finished talking about your matter, you tell me honestly..."

"Hey, auntie, I seemed to see that Mrs. Han's face was not good. I was very curious. Did something happen just now?" Zhou Yue interrupted before Jiang Yan's topic started again.

Jiang Yan's attention was taken away.

Instead, she completely forgot about Zhou Yue.

An Xia was very happy watching, when did she see Zhou Yue in such a mess, it was only when she faced her aunt pressing her every step of the way.

But the opposite is also the same, Jiang Yan, who usually looks noble and unapproachable, only becomes so nagging when facing Zhou Yue, just like the parents of ordinary people, An Xia can see clearly, every sentence Underneath the nagging is worry.

And Zhou Yue was indeed a pistachio, she didn't know what she said, the three of them laughed, Yu Chen and Xia Zhiming just came back from outside at this time.

For the first time, Jiang Yan completely ignored her son and looked straight at Xia Zhiming behind him.

Xia Zhiming also accepted Jiang Yan's scrutiny very calmly.

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