On the first day of divorce, reward a restaurant.

Especially for Jiang Feng's stuffing, the oil he used was just right, and it wouldn't get greasy when it was cold.

Go down in one bite.

Tang Hemei was shocked: "Damn it! Where did you buy the buns!"

"It's better than Master Wang's!"

"You got rich? How much does this bun cost?"

Old Wang refers to Wang Jianan, a national white case master.

The buns he made sell for 188 yuan each.

Rong Shuang said, "He did it."

"Who?" Tang Hemei froze for a moment, unable to react.

"Jiang Feng."

"???" Tang Hemei was startled, "Damn, this big brother makes steamed buns so delicious?!"

"Shuang'er, I've thought about it."

"What did you think about?"

"I think it's not okay for you to be with him. It's good to be a stepmother. I approved it, as long as you send me 10 buns every day."

Rong Shuang reached out and scratched Tang Hemei's itchy flesh: "Okay, you, 10 buns a day, you betrayed?"

Tang Hemei couldn't help laughing, and said, "No way, this bun is really good!"

"You, Shuang'er, let me go."

Rongshuang let go of her hand.

Tang Hemei took a few breaths and took a big bite of the bun.

Fragrant!

good to eat!

When Rong Shuang thought of Jiang Feng, the corners of Rong Shuang's mouth unconsciously curled into a beautiful arc.

"He doesn't just make delicious buns."

Tang Hemei looked at Rong Shuang's expression and said with emotion: "You started feeding me dog food before we got together?"

"What does he look like, can you give me a photo?"

Rong Shuang shook her head: "Let's talk about it after I get the picture."

"By the way, starting tomorrow, I won't have dinner at home."

Tang Hemei's eyes widened: "No way, you want to go to his place for dinner every day?"

Rong Shuang sighed, feeling a little distressed: "He's quite tired, I'll help him look after Yoyo."

Tang Hemei looked disbelieving: "You are just obsessed with this man's beauty and want to have dinner with him!"

"Just for a man, don't you want a good sister?!"

Rong Shuang giggled: "Yes, you saw it."

Tang Hemei collapsed on the sofa: "Without you, I wouldn't have any fun eating!"

Rong Shuang: "If it's convenient for him, I can often buy you some buns to bring back."

Tang Hemei sat up straight: "Go, I'm not the kind of person who delays you."

Wearing a long black dress and heavy makeup, Xu Na arrived at Jiangnan Renjia Hotel.

She wants to meet a blind date here.

Waited a few minutes.

A man pushed the door and walked in.

"Hello, it's Miss Xu Na, right? She's so pretty."

Xu Na glanced at him, and her complexion instantly became unsightly.

This man is also 28 years old, worth more than 2 million yuan, the same age as Jiang Feng.

But Xu Na could not accept his appearance.

He's not ugly, but compared to Jiang Feng, he's far worse!

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Only stayed for half an hour.

Xu Na got up and left on the pretext of feeling unwell.

arrived home.

Seeing the clothes piled up on the sofa, Xu Na felt a little irritable.

Why is the house in such a mess?

Although she came home late every time before, the house was always clean and had a fresh fragrance.

After working all day, looking at such a messy room, she was in a bad mood.

"Daughter! How do you look?"

Xu Xiuli, who was wearing a mask, trotted out of the room.

Xu Na frowned and said, "It's not that good, it's too ugly, and people don't mean much. They are full of money and don't know how to take care of people."

Xu Xiuli was a little surprised: "Ugly? It looks okay to me."

"You're not comparing yourself to Jiang Feng, are you?"

"It's about appearance. How many people can compare with Jiang Feng? We are here for money, right? He is a successful person, rich!"

Xu Na sighed: "That can't be too much difference, and he doesn't have much money, they are all fixed assets, similar to us."

Xu Xiuli comforted: "It's okay, if you're not satisfied with this, just find a few more."

Xu Na looked at the sofa and said, "Mom, you have nothing to do at home, can you clean it up?"

"I worked all day and came home in such a mess, I was in a bad mood."

Xu Xiuli stared: "You child, are you pissing off your mother?"

"Cleaning up the room is too troublesome, why don't you find an hourly worker?"

Xu Na shook her head: "I don't like people entering my house."

"Then why don't you clean up." Xu Xiuli said, "I'm tired too, okay? Do you find it easy to help you choose a blind date every day?"

Xu Na was a little angry, she put down her bag without saying a word, and started packing her clothes.

Xu Xiuli returned to the room.

One hour.

Xu Na was a little tired and put away her clothes, and went back to her room.

She really didn't know it before.

How tiring to tidy up the house.

A person is lying on the bed.

The wedding photos that hung by the bed had already been taken away and thrown away.

The traces of her daughter's life with Jiang Feng have been cleaned up.

She picked up the phone, found Jiang Feng, and sent a message: "How is Yoyo?"

Put down the phone and wait for 2 minutes.

Jiang Feng didn't return.

Xu Na was a little angry, and typed a few words: "Can you reply to the message sooner?"

But the message hasn't been sent yet.

Xu Na suddenly realized.

She had already divorced Jiang Feng, and even if Jiang Feng didn't reply, she couldn't say anything.

"I'm bored."

Xu Na got up to remove her makeup, and at the same time made up her mind to have more kisses.

"I don't believe it anymore, I can't find a suitable one, as long as I have more money and look a little more handsome!"

8pm.

Jiang Feng woke up.

Jiang Youyou had already fallen asleep holding him.

"long."

"Ok?"

"Go, go brush your teeth and wash your hands. I'm sorry, Dad overslept."

Jiang Youyou hugged Jiang Feng's neck, and said in a daze, "Dad, don't say sorry."

"Okay, I'll take you to wash up."

Jiang Feng hugged Jiang Youyou, went to the bathroom, poured water, and handed the toothbrush to her.

The little girl closed one eye and finished brushing her teeth as if sleepwalking.

Jiang Feng wiped her face with a hot towel, applied moisturizing lotion, and carried her back to the room.

"Go to sleep."

Jiang Youyou turned over and fell asleep with her back leaning on Jiang Feng's lap.

To post with Dad.

Jiang Feng became more energetic, picked up his phone, and took a look.

Prestige news is a bit much.

Song Jin, Jiang Feng's mother, sent a message: "Have you slept, little girl?"

"Don't be stressed, just tell me and your dad how much money you need, isn't the money we saved all yours?"

His parents already knew about Jiang Feng's divorce.

They were very supportive of Jiang Feng's decision.

Jiang Feng replied: "It's okay, Mom, I've opened a store, and I don't need any money."

Song Jin replied in seconds: "Get a shop? Do you have funds?"

Jiang Feng: "It's just a small shop. The cost is not high. I earned a few thousand today. Don't worry about me."

Song Jin sighed.

She felt that Jiang Feng was comforting her.

Jiang Feng cared about others since he was a child, and didn't like to make others worry about him.

It hurts people.

Song Jin didn't say much, just replied: "Okay, after a while, when your dad and I are not busy with work, I will go and see you."

Jiang Feng: "Okay."

Finish talking with mom.

Jiang Feng saw the message from Rong Shuang and Xu Na.

He read Xu Na's message, but didn't reply.

Now that you're getting a divorce, it's time to break it off.

If you really want to care about Yoyo, Xu Na can come to see Yoyo on the weekend visit day.

Jiang Feng was not the middleman.