Five years later, at the airport in Dongcheng City, a fashionable and beautiful woman appeared at the exit wearing a long fuchsia dress with suspenders, a small shawl, and three-inch high-heeled sandals. Her light yellow curly hair was blown by the wind.
Getting up, the woman pushed up her sunglasses, picked up her small suitcase, got into a commercial vehicle and drove past.
There was a beautiful baby girl about four years old in the car, wearing a white gauze princess dress and a sun hat on her head. When she saw the woman getting on the car, she smiled and rushed towards her, nestled in the woman's room and coquettishly said: "
Mommy, why did you come back just now? Didn’t you say you were coming back last week?”
Jiang Xiyan took off her sunglasses and reached out to hold the baby in her arms. The doting on her face became more loving: "Sarah, Mommy can't come back until the handover of work is completed. She has been playing with Daddy Wei Chen recently.
Are you happy?"
The baby nodded, put his arms around Jiang Xiyan's neck and kissed her before sitting back in his seat: "Daddy Wei Chen is very good, but grandma and grandpa don't like me very much. These days, Daddy Wei Chen and I
Live in an apartment.”
Looking at her daughter, Jiang Xiyan couldn't help but feel sore in her eyes. That's just how it is to live under someone else's roof. You have to look at people's faces at every turn. Although Wen Weichen is very kind to them, mother and daughter, they still can't accept them. If it weren't for a crisis in the company,
The Wen family will not let Wen Weichen come back from the UK.
Patting her daughter's little shoulder, she was used to the two relying on each other, and when she came back this time, she didn't want to live with Wen Weichen. She had already contacted Zheng Ruoxian before she came back, and now she has purchased a three-bedroom apartment in the suburbs.
House with two living rooms: "Then will you live with Weichen's daddy, or go to the suburbs with mommy?"
Jiang Ziyue was excited when she heard that she was going to live with Jiang Xiyan in the suburbs. She clapped her little hands and showed a childish smile on her face: "I want to be with mommy, but I want Daddy Wei Chen to accompany me on weekends."
paradise."
Jiang Xiyan shaved Jiang Ziyue's little nose and said with a smile: "Greedy, okay, I'll discuss it with Daddy Weichen, but in the suburbs, it may be a little more troublesome for you to go to school."
Jiang Ziyue shook her head, but her eyes were firm: "It doesn't matter, I can do it in the UK, and I can do the same here."
The smiles in the car did not stop. The car sped by on the highway and stopped at the foot of Wen Weichen's apartment.
Jiang Xiyan held Jiang Ziyue's little hand, and the figure of mother and daughter instantly attracted many pairs of eyes.
"Wow, those sisters are so beautiful. The elder sister is a big star, and the younger sister is also a little loli..."
"Yes, yes, whose daughter is this? It would be great if my son could find a girlfriend like this."
Ignoring these discussions, Jiang Xiyan tightly held Jiang Ziyue's hand and walked towards the elevator.
Wen Weichen couldn't come back because he had a meeting, so he had to ask the driver to take Jiang Xiaoyue to pick them up. It was almost time to come back, but Cheng Mengying called again and urged him to go back. In the end, he had no choice but to pick up the phone.
Call Jiang Xiyan.
The driver had just opened the door, but Jiang Xiyan had not yet entered. When she heard the ringing, she picked it up without thinking: "Wei Chen, when will you be back? Let's have a meal together tonight. Thanks to you for taking care of Sarah this month."
Wen Weichen looked embarrassed. He arranged to accompany Jiang Xiyan in the evening. After all, the two had not seen each other for more than a month. Now he wanted to rush back and hold her in his arms, but it seemed that he could only change it to tomorrow.
She said: "Yanyan, something seems to have happened to my mother. I have to go there later. How about this, you and Sarah eat first, and I will accompany you tomorrow."
Jiang Xiyan could understand that without Wen Weichen's care in the past five years, she might have died abroad, especially when she gave birth to little Yueyue. If Wen Weichen hadn't come back temporarily, she might have died of hemorrhage in the apartment: "Then you first
Accompanying my aunt, we can get together anytime. By the way, I will take Sarah to a house in the suburbs in the evening, and Xianxian has already arranged it for me."
Wen Weichen was stunned. Jiang Xiyan had not discussed this matter with him. It seemed that her heart could not stay with him in the past five years: "Isn't it good to be here? The suburbs are too far, and I
The kindergarten for Sarah is near the apartment, so it will be more convenient for you to go to work and continue your studies."
Jiang Xiyan owes Wen Weichen so much that she cannot repay it with love in this life. If it were not for Nangong Ling, maybe she would fall in love with such a man. However, fate will always play a trick on you: "Weichen,
Let me be the master this time. I am no longer the same person I was five years ago. I will never grow up under your halo. Sarah is my responsibility. I think I will work hard to be a good mother when we are together.
Yes, I owe you and her these five years."
Wen Weichen stopped talking. He understood that Jiang Xiyan had been working hard to be herself. For the sake of her daughter, she had gone to night school while working in the past few years. Now she is no longer a little secretary: "Okay, five years and I
As before, I respect your choice and I will visit you often."
Jiang Xiyan's eyes were sore, but the tears would never fall again. The last time she met Nangong Ling, she told herself that she had to be strong and she would not shed tears for any man again: "Weichen, thank you..."
There was a moment of silence on the phone, and the two of them just put the mobile phones to their ears. Two minutes later, Jiang Xiyan hung up the phone first, retracted those silent and sad thoughts and walked into the house.
Wen Weichen stared at the phone infatuatedly. The two of them could never be together. Even if Nangong Ling did not harass Jiang Xiyan's life, she still couldn't let go.
Jiang Xiyan walked into the house. The furnishings inside were still the same as they were five years ago. It could be seen that Wen Weichen had cleaned them carefully after returning to China. Without admiring them anymore, he opened the door of the guest bedroom and walked in.
Jiang Ziyue followed Jiang Xiyan, and the mother and daughter began to pack up little Yueyue's clothes.
After cleaning up, Jiang Xiyan pulled Jiang Ziyue out of the bedroom, walked around the living room, closed the door, and closed everything that did not belong to her.
I took a taxi to the suburbs. The air here is much fresher than in the city. There are supermarkets, shopping malls and markets nearby the community. At least I won't have to rush back and forth to buy daily necessities. It seems that Zheng Ruoxian has really paid attention.
Taking the elevator to the eighth floor, I was about to take out my mobile phone from my bag to contact Zheng Ruoxian. The door of the room was opened from the inside. Zheng Ruoxian naughtily exposed her head and looked at Jiang Xiyan: "The mistress is back, let's see if I'm good enough for you."
Well, I know you will definitely stay here tonight, so I cleaned it for you in advance."
Jiang Xiyan was moved, and stepped forward to pull Zheng Ruoxian out from behind the door, hugging her tightly: "You make me so moved that I want to cry, Xianxian, you are so good to me."