," she said, "Sisters, please go over first. I'll tidy up and I'll be there soon.
"Okay, it's time to clean up. " "
Although the eldest sister said so, she let her clean it up , but she still waited at the door. After she finished cleaning up, she took her to the front hall with her.
Before she reached the door of the front hall, she was already there. Hearing the voice of my father, the person who had always been the most arrogant and arrogant person now looked like a humble and flattering person
. The subject, Jiang Wu, walked from here to the front door, and finally heard the man's low "hmm". As
soon as Jiang Wu appeared, everyone inside looked over.
The others who were upright, the one in the dark purple robe, looked more relaxed and more like the master.
"Awu is here? "Her stern father's face became much kinder.
Jiang Wu paused at the door, pressing her fingernails into her palms to keep herself calm.
To this day, how can she still not understand? It is indeed Chu Ling.
But Why? Jiang Wu couldn't figure it out.
If he was pretty, what kind of person had he not seen before? Besides, he was already a wife and had a child.
What did he see in her? What's new?
All the thoughts were in an instant. Jiang Wu quickly went inside and said hello in a low voice as usual: " I've met Mr. Chu." "
So well-behaved that you can't make any mistakes.
"No need to be polite. "
He was so well-behaved that no intention could be heard, and the man didn't even look at her too much.
Jiang Wu said hello to her father again, and her brother Jiang Geng was indeed here too. , smiled at her, and Jiang Wu slightly. There were outsiders, so the two of them didn't say anything.
When everyone arrived, Jiang's father invited Chu Ling to sit on the table, and a large group of others were behind. Following, Jiang Geng took the opportunity to secretly ask Jiang Wu: "Sister, when did you come?
"It's been a few days. " Jiang Wu replied softly.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" I didn't get any news. "
Jiang Wu sipped her lips without saying a word. She didn't know whether her mother kissed 's illness was to lure her to Beijing to get involved.
Chu Ling was naturally invited to the top.
Jiang's father sat down. When he reached his right side, Jiang Wu was about to sit down with Jiang Geng when he suddenly heard Jiang's father say: "A Wu, it's rare for you to come to Beijing. Sit forward so that dad can talk to you more." "
The way he pretended to be a loving father really made Jiang Wu sick.
The only empty seat above was the seat next to Chu Ling's left hand, and no one dared to sit on it. The meaning of father亲 is self-evident. Jiang Wu didn't move immediately .
She glanced at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling was also looking at her. There was a certain kind of contentment and leisure in the man's silent eyes, like a leisurely but confident hunter waiting for his prey to be caught.
He didn't speak, as if it didn't matter where Jiang Wu sat. It didn't matter to him whether she refused or accepted.
Others didn't dare to say a word. Only Jiang Geng looked confused and
didn't speak . , Jiang Wu is isolated and helpless in this house full of people she has grown up with.
This is no longer her home, Jiang Wu thought to herself, her current home is only Liang Qianhe. Mingzhu.
Enduring the sourness and silent anger and fear in his heart, Jiang Wu walked over and sat down next to Chu Ling.
People began to arrange dishes, and there were voices on the table. The time became lively again.
Jiang Wu lowered his head and concentrated on eating the food in front of him. Even if he didn't look at it, the presence of the people next to him could not be ignored. Occasionally when talking to his father亲, The low voice seemed to ring in her ears, making Jiang Wu stiff, and she didn't know what the food in her mouth tasted like.
This trip to the capital was really not
something she should have thought of . No matter how tense the relationship was on weekdays, no matter how much they argued with each other, how could she ever think that her so-called family would actually plot against her?
"Come on, Mr. Chu," Father Jiang picked up the wine pot. , "I'll fill it up for you. "
As he said this, he was about to pour wine into Chu Ling's empty glass, but Chu Ling covered the mouth of the glass with his hand to show his refusal: "No, there are still political matters to deal with in the afternoon. "
What kind of business is this?
I drank a glass of wine when I came here. Doesn't this mean that I am not satisfied? He naturally also noticed that Chu Ling's eyes had inadvertently glanced at his daughter who was immersed in eating several times before. , then his mind changed.
"It doesn't matter if you have two drinks," he smiled, "Why don't you come and fill it up for Mr. Chu?" "
Jiang Wu paused when her name was called. She glanced to the side, not daring to look at Chu Ling's face. She just stared at the man's fingers. Chu Ling, who had refused just now, now She said nothing again, so she finally picked up the wine bottle in front of her.
"Sir, I'll fill it up for you." "
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