It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"Mum, is this really Lao Yuan's villa? Isn't it rented?"

Jiang Xiaoman looked at Jiang Li suspiciously.

Before Jiang Li could answer, Yuan Shen rubbed his head and said, "No, this is your mommy's villa. I've already transferred it to your mommy's name."

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, remembering that Yuan Shen had given him the access control card back then, but he had never thought that he would remember it all the time, and was still a little moved in his heart.

Yuan Shen led his wife with one hand and Xiaoman with the other as he walked up to the second floor and introduced.

"This is the master bedroom for me and your mommy. Next to it is your room."

Jiang Xiaoman opened his room curiously, while Yuan Shen opened the door of the master bedroom for Jiang Li.

Seeing that the decoration style inside was different from the black, white and gray tones before, Jiang Li was stunned again.

Yuan Shen's original large wine cabinet and computer desk were removed and replaced with a floor-to-ceiling screen to create a home theater. There was also a comfortable double sofa in front of it.

The bed cover and dressing table were all changed, using the same style from southern Sichuan.

The balcony that left her with bad memories in the past is now planted with various small flowers and bushes and fruit trees, which looks very romantic.

Jiang Li was very moved in her heart, glanced at Yuan Shen, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Mrs. Yuan, you're welcome." Yuan Shen hugged her from behind, bent over, put his chin on her shoulder, and said with emotion, "I want to thank you for coming back with me. From the day I found your mother and son, I started to Decoration, thinking that I can take you home one day.”

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaoman's scream came from the next room: "Mommy, come and see, I have an Ultraman-themed room."

The corners of the couple's mouths curved, and they walked to the next door together.

Jiang Li saw the Ultraman-themed walls, bedding and various furnishings, and could tell that Yuan Shen had put a lot of effort into decorating Xiaoman's room.

Xiaoman was jumping happily on the bed, feeling a little "poor man suddenly rich": "Mommy, why do I feel so unreal?! Lao Yuan, you are really a rich wife! You are much richer than Uncle Da Zhuang !"

Jiang Xiaoman still used to call "Lao Yuan" and occasionally "Dad", but Yuan Shen didn't force it.

The title is not important.

What matters is that in the heart, the son has accepted him.

He held Xiaoman in one hand and personally took him to know the terrain of the villa, some fitness floors, indoor swimming pools, etc.

The whole process is constantly refreshing Jiang Xiaoman's perception of his father's strength.

He never closed his mouth the entire time.

After he finished visiting the villa, he heard that Brother An'an and Xiaoye were coming, and Uncle Xiaobai's family was also coming for dinner.

……

At this moment, in Zhou Nan's villa.

Ye Youran is making puffs.

She has obsessive-compulsive disorder. She doesn't want the puffs that come out if they don't look good. She doesn't want the puffs that are copied out of a standard shape. She doesn't want the cream-filled puffs that crack.

Bang~bang~bang~

She has already thrown several puffs into the trash can.

Jiang Dong, who was standing behind her, frowned tightly.

I think this girl is a waste of money.

I really don’t know how Zhou Nan was raised in the past.

Ye Youran threw another unpleasant puff into the trash can.

Jiang Dong caught the puff, stuffed it into his mouth, took a few mouthfuls, and frowned again.

Not too sweet, not tasty.

At this moment, Ye Youran suddenly turned around when she didn't hear the sound of puffs falling into the trash can as expected.

But Jiang Dong moved faster than her, and took out a sharp dagger from the open windbreaker and pressed it directly against her small face.

"The vigilance is quite high."

Ye Youran was startled, and subconsciously grabbed the man's hand, removed the dagger from her face, turned around calmly, pointed the blade of the dagger at Jiang Dong, and hesitated for a while: "Who are you?"

"The man who came to take your life." Jiang Dong had a murderous face, and the hand holding the dagger moved slightly.

Ye Youran's expression changed: "Are you from Black Eagle Hall?"

As she spoke, she held the dagger and stabbed Jiang Dong in the abdomen without hesitation.

At this time, Jiang Dong was also holding the dagger, and when Ye Youran pierced his windbreaker with the knife, he pulled it horizontally and murmured in pain.

"Ah, my intestines..."

As he spoke, he took out the intestines, a prop he borrowed from his college biology teacher, from his windbreaker.