Win every day

When we met before, we all wore casual clothes.

Wearing business attire today, she is beautiful and capable, and she really looks more and more beautiful.

I don't know what is the relationship with my son, and which one is the future daughter-in-law.

And the two sisters of the Pei family...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ma became a little upset in an instant.

However, these psychological activities are all fleeting thoughts, and they are not written on the face.

Jiang Fan put his arms around Jiang Ma's shoulders, with a happy face: "My mother is getting younger and younger."

Jiang Ma was happy in her heart, but said on her mouth: "You know how to coax me. People in their 50s are so young!"

"Why am I coaxing you!"

Jiang Fan looked at Dad Jiang: "If you don't believe me, ask my dad!"

Father Jiang nodded quickly.

Jiang Fan looked at Lu Xiaomi again: "Is my mother getting younger and younger?"

What Lu Xiaomi could say, she could only nod and try to smile: "Auntie is indeed young."

Jiang Ma was very happy to hear that, and let her sit on the sofa.

Jiang Fan wasn't trying to make Jiang's mother happy, he was telling the truth.

In the past two years, life has become better and better. Jiang Ma no longer needs to go out to work, and gradually gets used to the current rich life. Her spirit will naturally change, she doesn't have to worry about life, and she doesn't feel pressure. If she keeps up with her clothes, she will naturally feel better. Will look young.

The same is true for Jiang's father, who feels several years younger than before.

Jiang Ma made a cup of tea and went back to the kitchen to work.

Jiang Fan chatted with Dad Jiang, but Lu Xiaomi was a little restless.

Hesitant to help in the kitchen.

Don't go, it's ridiculous to sit still.

It doesn't seem right to go.

What a dilemma.

Finally, I couldn't sit still anymore, so I got up and went to the kitchen.

In the end, she was pushed out by Jiang Ma, standing in a dilemma at the kitchen door.

"Come and sit down, don't be too helpful!"

Jiang Fan greeted and finally solved Lu Xiaomi's dilemma.

Just what she said made her feel depressed.

What does it mean to be a disservice? Is it so unbearable?

He said it as if his five fingers did not touch the spring water.

People are also the upper hall and the lower kitchen, okay?

The house in Jiangnan has already started to be renovated, and it will be finished next year, and it will take until the end of next year to live in. Father Jiang thinks the villa is too troublesome, and it takes two years to install a house, which is not like a flat, two months is enough, fast Forty days is about the same.

Too time consuming.

I talked about the renovation of the houses in Jiangnan and the procedures for remodeling the old houses, and I couldn’t help but tell my son about the house I bought in Shangdu. Last year, I said it was the end of the year, but at the end of the year, I said it was before the Spring Festival.

The house could not be handed over before the Spring Festival, and it was said that after the year.

As a result, he disappeared after a year, so what a mess.

Jiang Fan was speechless, he was still thinking at the time, don't buy an unfinished building.

Unexpectedly, I really wanted to do whatever I wanted, and I really bought an unfinished building.

I remember that it was more than five years before my family changed to a new house.

Jiang's father was rather depressed. When Lu Xiaomi was around, it was hard to complain about his son.

After dinner, Lu Xiaomi helped Jiang Ma clean up the dishes.

Father Jiang seized the opportunity to ask his son, "Where are you going to sleep tonight?"

Jiang Fan said: "I still have to meet someone tonight, I'll stay in a hotel!"

Father Jiang asked: "Who do you see at night?"

Jiang Fan didn't change his face: "Arima wants to invite me to drink tea tonight!"

Father Jiang was dubious: "Why did he invite you to drink tea?"

Jiang Fan is serious: "Douyin has traffic, and Ali needs traffic. I am Xiangmomo now."

Dad Jiang said oh, and he believed it.

After all, I invited my son to Hangzhou to meet him before, and I didn't doubt it.

It's just that the son still felt that he wasn't telling the truth. He brought his secretary to Hangzhou but didn't live at home.

How can this not make people suspicious.

It's just that it's hard to say these words, even if the father and son talk about everything.

This kind of thing is still not easy to say.

Father Jiang could only secretly doubt it.

Jiang's mother was also suspicious, and when the two left, she said to Jiang's father: "You said these two children..."

Jiang's father quickly interrupted: "My son is getting older, why worry so much!"

These things are not suitable for discussion.

Even discussing it with my wife feels awkward.

The son's wings are too hard to care about at all.

If you think too much and still worry, it's better not to think about it, just waiting to hold your grandson.

……

Naturally, Jiang Fan didn't go to drink tea with Mr. Ma, he was giving a speech at the United Nations, how could he have time to invite him to drink tea, after he came out, he drove back to the hotel with Lu Xiaomi, and prepared to work hard to build a small Xiaomi, so that his parents would not rush all day he.

In the end, when we got to the hotel, Lu Xiaomi still had to be reserved.

Slipping back to her room, the door couldn't get out once it was locked.

Jiang Fan was not in a hurry, he turned on the phone and watched the financial channel before making a call.

"What are you doing?"

"getting ready to sleep."

"Aren't you here to report on your work?"

"Report what?"

"Report on the ideological work."

"I have no problem thinking."

"If there is a problem, come and report quickly."

"Let the twins report!"

As soon as Jiang Fan heard it, he knew where the problem was.

Most of them were talking on the phone in the car, and when they heard it, they were in a little mood again.

There is a smile in my heart.

Women are all like this, and they are used to it.

Jiang Fan said, "Go back and write a [-]-word thought report."

Lu Xiaomi said angrily, "I can't write."

Jiang Fan was serious: "Study hard, I will find a professional teacher to teach you!"

Lu Xiaomi was speechless and said, "I don't want to write!"

Jiang Fan's tone was serious: "It must be written!"

Chapter 210 Different Secretaries, Different Communication Methods

Lu Xiaomi didn't want to write a thought report, and after being depressed for a long time, she still came.

Unassuming bastard.

I don't understand girls' reserve at all.

Lu Xiaomi sat on the sofa, still thinking about it.

Jiang Fan tilted his head to look at it, and said, "Come on, report your thoughts to me!"

Lu Xiaomi twitched her lips: "You really care about a lot."

Jiang Fan grabbed his arm and pulled it over to put it on his leg. He touched his smooth face and said, "Thought is the program of action. There should be no problems with thinking, otherwise your actions will easily go astray. You have a little problem with your thinking recently. Please report it to me first. Let me see what is wrong, and give you a prescription to correct it."

Lu Xiaomi pursed her lips: "You have a problem with your thinking."

Jiang Fan looked at her delicate melon-seeded face, the facial features matched just right, not too much, not too little, with a delicate beauty, long eyelashes blinking, obviously not very calm in his heart.

The mouth was tightly pursed, a little bit annoyed, and a little panicked.

No matter how hard he tried to cover it up, he couldn't escape Jiang Fan's close observation.

Jiang Fan pinched his nose, and Lu Xiaomi opened his hand angrily.

Check it out!

Still so proud.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand, looking into her eyes while exploring.

Neither speak.

Lu Xiaomi is different from the two little secretaries. The two little secretaries are relatively simple-minded, and often cannot communicate with their hearts, they have to communicate with words. Lu Xiaomi cannot communicate with words, and often has to communicate with eyes and actions.

It is necessary to communicate with the realm of 'being able to treat each other with a heart, and being able to express affection without words'.

You know I want to play hooligans.

I understand your reserve and arrogance.

Lu Xiaomi looked at him for a while, then turned her head to one side.

After a while, she closed her eyes again, but her pretty face gradually turned red.

The body also twisted several times.

Jiang Fan was secretly happy, and pulled out his hand to unbutton her.

After a while, I went to the bathroom with a statue like white jade in my arms.

The sound of water rushing.

There are no flowers to witness today, but there are thin groans mixed with the sound of water.

Lu Xiaomi looked reserved, but when the time came, she took the initiative.

The specific process cannot be described, and the crabs and beasts are watching.

On Saturday, Jiang Fan went to see the old house.

The location of the old house is very good, but the house is a bit broken.

Even if it takes manpower and material resources to renovate, the cramped space cannot be changed. For Jiang Fan, who is more and more fond of big houses, it is a bit tasteless. The only advantage is that it is close to the West Lake, and it is very convenient to go for a walk in the morning and evening.

In a few decades, it should be good to retire here.

Monday morning.

Jiang Fan and his secretary drove back to Shanghai.

After spending three days on their honeymoon, Lu Xiaomi's hair became more tender.