Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Aning's purpose for going down the mountain was very clear, that is, to return to Jiang's house.

The original owner was sent to a secret marriage after being knocked unconscious, so she had to ask for an explanation, right?

There is also the harmful charm on Si Yan's wedding dress. If you don't figure it out, what if that dream comes true?

She must avoid future troubles.

Because of Si Yan, Aning is now invisible, and because of this convenience, she took a certain god for a ride.

It was already nightfall when they arrived at Jiang's villa. Aning did not show up and knock on the door, but asked Si Yan to take her directly through the wall.

In the restaurant

Jiang Tingyi's family of three was having dinner. Apart from the slight sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks, they had no communication, and the atmosphere gradually became a little depressing.

Jiang Mingde, who was sitting at the main seat, had a dark face. He looked at the mother and daughter sitting on both sides who could still eat, and suddenly threw his chopsticks on the table.

"Eat, eat, eat, you can still eat! In just two days, the company has lost several big projects. I shouldn't have listened to you and let Wan Ning get married!"

"Jiang Mingde, what are you talking about? What do you mean you shouldn't listen to us? Do you want Tingyi to marry?" Li Lanhua also threw his chopsticks, and his shiny face suddenly sank.

"What's wrong with Tingyi's marriage? Then Master Qingyun originally said that Tingyi was the best candidate. It was you who didn't want to let go of your daughter that made you decide on Wan Ning!"

"Yes, Tingyi is the best candidate, but the Heavenly Master clearly mentioned Jiang Wanning's name. Besides, don't you agree with her going up the mountain to get married?"

"Now that the company has not improved, you are taking your anger out on me and blaming our Tingyi for not getting married. Jiang Mingde, Jiang Mingde, you really impress me!"

"You, you, you woman, what do you know! Without me, you are still serving dishes in the restaurant!" Jiang Mingde was obviously very angry. He pointed at Li Lanhua's nose for a long time before uttering such a sentence.

"Dad, Mom, please stop arguing." Seeing her parents continuing to argue, Jiang Tingyi, who had been silent for a long time, interrupted them.

Immediately her eyes turned red, and she continued with a hint of crying in her voice, "If it's really because I didn't marry that god that the company didn't improve, then send me up the mountain now."

As soon as these words came out, the Jiang family's couple's eyes focused on Jiang Tingyi at the same time, and the air seemed to be condensed.

Li Lanhua was stunned for a few seconds, and when he reacted, he murmured: "What nonsense are you talking about? Tingyi, it's none of your business. The Heavenly Master didn't just mention your name. Jiang Wanning also mentioned it. She It's her fate to get married, why are you taking the responsibility on yourself?"

"But the Heavenly Master said that I am the best candidate. Mom and Dad are right. I shouldn't be the one to marry..."

"Bah, bah, bah, I still don't know what your father's virtues are. He is just a dog holding back the door curtain."

……

Aning looked at this selfish family with cold eyes, and really felt sad for the original owner. His father didn't care, his stepmother was plotting, and in the end he died in a daze.

She just wanted to live a good life, but she didn't want to encounter such an unreasonable disaster.

Don't they have any shame at all? Won’t your conscience be troubled?

Maybe he felt her emotions, and the gentle and gentle god gently touched her head as if to comfort him. The smile finally stopped showing on his face, replaced by a serious expression.

"Aning is a child favored by God and will be very happy in the future."

Hearing this, Aning turned her head to look at a certain god who was comforting her, only to see that the other person was looking at her tenderly, with those light-colored eyes seeming to be making a solemn promise.

She was slightly startled, then approached him and asked out of curiosity: "Can the Lord God tell me how to achieve happiness?"

Si Yan tapped An Ning's forehead, his lips curved slightly, and his tone was as calm as ever: "Little naughty one."

It was probably the first time I heard him say such unbefitting words. Aning blinked, his eyelashes were quivering like butterflies with fluttering wings, and his tone was joking.

"Did I hear you right? Lord God called me naughty, but why did you call me that?"

"Because, Aning is very naughty." Si Yan did not feel any embarrassment because of her words, but answered slowly and seriously.

In his opinion, such a lively girl should not be troubled by sadness, but should be surrounded by happiness.

"I'm not naughty, I'm obviously very well-behaved." An Ning's eyes turned back to the restaurant. Hearing Si Yan's words, he retorted in a low voice.

The three members of the Jiang family finally broke up because of the marriage change. Everyone was worried when they left the restaurant, but it was a pity that a large table of delicious food was missed.

There were even some dishes that had not been touched at all. For Aning, who had not eaten normally for several days, this was an irresistible temptation.

After taking the clean dishes and chopsticks, Aning dragged Si Yan to sit at the dining table. Even if one hand was held by someone, it did not hinder her from picking up vegetables and eating.

Seeing the girl using her chopsticks non-stop, eating her cheeks until they were full like a hamster, Si Yan asked her curiously: "Is it delicious?"

"Good... time." An Ning's mouth was full of food. When he was suddenly asked a question, he couldn't swallow even if he wanted to, so he could only mumble while chewing.

The Jiang family's food has always been very good, and every meal is specially prepared by someone. Just look at the plump bodies of Li Lanhua and Jiang Xingran.

Probably feeling uncomfortable being watched while eating, Aning swallowed the food in his mouth, took what he thought was the most delicious dish, put it in front of a beautiful god, and said with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes: "This is delicious, do you want to try it?"

Si Yan shook his head with a smile. His soft hair hung on both sides of his face. His fair skin made him look as empty as snow. The black mole the size of a sesame seed on the edge of his lower lip was like a thick layer of dyed ink. The painting is outlined in pure white, which is really beautiful.

Even if this face is in front of her eyes all day long, she will still be amazed, like now.

Perhaps sensing his impoliteness, Aning looked back and asked cautiously: "Can't you eat it? Or do you still not like this beef?"

Si Yan smiled: "You can't eat it."

Aning was a little stunned and instinctively asked, "Why?"

Si Yan turned his eyes sideways and put his fingertips against her face. When he felt the warm and delicate touch, he took his hand back and said in a gentle and calm voice, "God wants to be fasted, so you can't eat it."

How much food did you miss? An Ning murmured in his heart, and then remembered that in the past few days he had stayed with him, he had indeed never eaten anything, so he silently stuffed the food on the chopsticks into his mouth.

Well, luckily she can eat it.