Jiang Yixing stared at him, the same eyes as her mother's, and immediately fell on Yi Xiangxi and Xiaobai. Seeing the little girl holding her father's hand tightly, she also looked at him curiously.
His eyes rolled.
"Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence."
The smile on his face was very strange: "Yes, what a coincidence! Mr. Yi, I can meet you here."
Yi Xiangxi still downplayed: "We meet each other everywhere in life! What's more, in City C, it's big or small, so it's normal for us to bump into each other."
Huang Huiwen suddenly spoke and pulled her grandson with a smile: "Mai Ma, this is Yixing's son. He is nine years old this year." She emphasized the word "son" very deliberately, "How old is your daughter?"
Yi Xiangxi smiled faintly: "My daughter is almost eight years old and will enter the third grade soon. Xiaobai, my name is Grandma Huang and Uncle Jiang."
The two of them were not supposed to be, and they were not supposed to be. Especially Huang Huiwen, whose face was turning blue and white, and his smile was so strange and awkward. Jiang and his party were even more pale and couldn't even pretend anymore. He really couldn't believe it.
, these two people actually made love openly. Qiao Xiaomai, what good thing have you done?
Huang Huiwen also scolded "bitch men and women" ten thousand times in her heart, but she still smiled and said, "This child is quite sensible." She said in a blink of an eye, "Call her grandson Aunt Qiao.
"
The naughty child curled his lips and said contemptuously: "I won't bark."
Xiaobai suddenly pointed at him: "You are rude to my mother! You don't line up, you are rude. You are a bad boy."
The naughty child was furious and immediately raised his hand, but Huang Huiwen held him back. Yi Xiangxi saw the child's actions and immediately understood that this was a habitual behavior. In life, no matter who disobeys him in the slightest,
, and immediately punched each other.
Jiang Yixing stared at him, but he just smiled as if nothing had happened: "Xiaobai, daddy, let me introduce you. This grandma and Uncle Jiang are both your mother's close friends. And this little brother, from now on, everyone will
Be friendly to each other. By the way, Mr. Jiang, your son
What grade is your son in? What are his hobbies and interests? We can communicate more in the future. My daughter is good at the violin and very good at mathematics. She even won the first prize in the national mathematics competition last year. Where is your son? He is so smart. What hobbies do he have?
Specialty?"
When Huang Huiwen heard this, she couldn't hold back any longer. Of course she thought her precious grandson was wonderful and pampered beyond measure. As long as he was a leader, who cared whether his grades were good or not? So, naughty child
She plays games every day and makes a mess of her homework. Every time Jiang Yixing gets angry, she says that the child is still young and it will be fine when he grows up.
Now, when she suddenly heard Yi Xiangxi ask this question, she wanted to slap the adulterous couple on the face. However, she just took a deep breath and pulled her grandson: "We have something else to do, let's leave first."
Already."
"It's easy to go, Mrs. Huang."
Jiang and his party kept staring at Qiao Xiaomai, not paying any attention to the rivalry between his mother and Yi Xiangxi. Qiao Xiaomai just stood quietly beside Yi Xiangxi, also secretly sizing up Jiang and his party.
Countless past events came to mind, including the mysterious car accident.
Yixing, was it really you who did it? Was it really your father who did it? There was a time between us, but I never thought that it would reach such a point?