Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Previously, Jiang Shihong created such a big fuss, accusing Tong Hongmei of stealing the child and portraying himself as a victim. The couple also set up the image of loving women.

But in reality, the treatment for Tong Huan when she returned home was prepared very hastily and without any care at all.

There was no problem with this matter.

...But he didn't know what was going on. Ever since their meeting in Xikou Village, Tong Huan's actions, seemingly unintentional and stupid, put him in a situation where he had to deal with things passively.

Tong Huan...was it really unintentional?

Jiang Shihong was in a trance.

However, he turned his head to look at Tong Huan, and saw that she was smiling with her eyebrows curved, looking very naive and ignorant.

At this time, Dou Xiao was already banging on the iron door at the gate.

The Dou family has a lot of real estate, and they have apartments in various prime locations in the city. After attending the welcome party last night, I simply stayed in the villa halfway up the mountain. It's in the same villa area, so I arrived quickly.

Dou Xiao came over without even washing his face, with messy yellow hair and yawning.

His image is as sloppy as it can be, but no matter what, he is the young master of the Dou family, and Jiang Shihong cannot treat him the same way he treats reporters.

Let Dou Xiao go back? How is that possible!

Sheng Group is a big client, a big piece of fat meat.

Normally, I can’t invite this gentleman!

Jiang Shihong hurriedly went to the gate to invite them in person.

"Mr. Dou, what a rare guest. What a rare guest."

"Haha, it won't be rare anymore in the future."

Dou Xiao walked into the house with a swagger, "Little Pu Cao, your brother is here to watch the fun."

This guy just wants to create chaos in the world.

Tong Huan couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Dou Xiao, knowing that he was definitely someone who could muddy the waters.

Tong Huan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, my house is so lively now!"

Luo Meilan was furious. Look at Tong Huan's stupid look. Is the excitement that Dou Xiao talked about the same as the excitement she talked about?

"Tong Huan, you are now the daughter of the Jiang family, can you please be more steady in your words and actions?"

Luo Meilan gave a reminder.

On the one hand, she felt that Tong Huan's behavior was shameful.

On the other hand, she was worried because she didn't prepare clothes for her daughter every year like the mother of Xiao Yuanyuan on TV.

But Tong Huan insisted on dreaming about how good she was to her!

She is so worried!

Luo Meilan couldn't understand why Jiang Shihong let Dou Xiao in.

But since the person had already arrived, she could only suppress her unhappiness and ordered the servants to serve tea, "Mr. Dou is laughing, please sit down."

Dou Xiao also sat down without any hesitation.

At this time, several reporters who had just been stopped outside also took the opportunity to slip in.

For a while, the Jiang family was indeed very lively.

Tong Huan hugged the arm of one of the female reporters and said enthusiastically, "Sister Zheng, you are here too." She pulled Zheng Lu to sit on the sofa.

"Fortunately, you finally came."

Tong Hua looked at Luo Meilan and said thankfully, "My mother prepared a surprise for me. You know, my mother is just like Xiao Yuanyuan's mother. In the years I was away, she bought me new clothes and beautiful dolls every year, waiting to share them with me when I came back."

The corners of Luo Meilan's mouth twitched. This was all Tong Huan's own imagination, and she said it as if it were true.

Luo Meilan said awkwardly: "Xiaohuan, look, this is our family matter, why did you invite reporters? Xiaohuan, you can't do this!"

Tong Huan pouted as if aggrieved, "My mom said I should keep a low profile. But------I really want reporters to help me report. I want everyone to see how good my biological mom is to me."

Dou Xiao couldn't help laughing and leaned down to whisper in Tong Hua's ear, "Little Pu Cao, I didn't expect you to be so talkative."

Zheng Lu said seriously, "Mrs. Jiang, this is a good thing. You see, your daughter has been away from you for sixteen years, and she must have been looking forward to you every day. She finally sees you, but she is actually very nervous in her heart. She just wants to prove to everyone in this way that even if you have been separated for sixteen years, the blood relationship between mother and daughter cannot be separated by time and distance. Since Huanhuan has such a heart, you can give everyone everything you have prepared."

Luo Meilan was very devastated. It was only because of decades of self-cultivation as a noble lady that she could maintain her outward calm. In fact, she was about to explode with anger. What should she do now? She couldn't come up with any "surprise" for Tong Huan!

Luo Meilan glared at Jiang Shihong.

Jiang Shihong pursed his lips at her.

The two men went to the small room behind the partition.

Luo Meilan looked at Jiang Shihong and became angry: "Shihong, why did you let them in?"

Jiang Shihong said helplessly: "Be quiet, Alan."

"Are you afraid that people will hear you? If you were, you shouldn't have let them in, especially Dou Xiao. Dou Xiao is a scoundrel!"

Luo Meilan was in a bad mood. Whether she was being reckless or not was not the point at the moment. The main reason was that Luo Meilan and Dou Xiao had become enemies.

Of course, Jiang Shihong didn't know what happened in the police station that day.

Jiang Shihong held his forehead and said, "I can't stop him." If he could have stopped him, he would have stopped him long ago.

"What should I do now? Where am I going to prepare clothes for her for the next sixteen years?!"

Jiang Shihong hugged Luo Meilan, patted her on the back, and calmed her down. "I'll go hold them back. You call the store and ask them to send some new clothes over. Tell them and come in through the back door."

For Jiang Shihong, this didn't seem to be a big deal.

Luo Meilan was overwhelmed when she heard this. "These are clothes from the past sixteen years, Shihong, do you understand what this means? The popular styles in specialty stores are different every year. How can I prepare the styles from the past sixteen years? How can a specialty store have inventory from the past sixteen years!"

------Are you kidding?

When Luo Meilan thought about her character being exposed, her head exploded and kept buzzing, and she couldn't calm herself down.

Her face is more important than her own life.

Jiang Shihong sighed and said, "Then prepare this year's new models, and put the others in other rooms. It's not convenient to go today, so just drag them with you. Do they force you to take them with you?"

Although Luo Meilan was not very satisfied with Jiang Shihong's method, after thinking about it, she felt that this was the best option at the moment, so she could only nod and agree.

"Well, you can give them some time. It won't be that fast for the store to deliver the clothes."

Jiang Shihong pinched two fingers to make an "OK" gesture and came out of the small room.

Unexpectedly, I saw Tong Huan leading Dou Xiao, Zheng Lu and others upstairs.

Jiang Shihong's head buzzed as if a basin of boiling water was poured over him, and his entire face turned red.

Oh my god, he didn't have time to operate.

The room on the second floor was prepared for Tong Huan. Not only was the closet filled with Jiang Xingrou's old clothes, but the bed was also drooping and had not been made up.

Tong Huan led them up just like that!

The reporters saw this and they didn't know how to portray the couple.

His love of women!

His stock price!

Jiang Shihong couldn't help but vent his anger on Jiang Xingrou, "Xingrou, what the hell did you do to them? You just let them go up like that! Why didn't you stop them?"