Chen Xuan smiled playfully and said, "I said my family is in trouble. I'll mortgage my most valuable jade pendant for a while to borrow some money."
He would not comment on this point, let's take a look.
Yun Xi rolled her eyes, "Oh, do you like her?"
She is a girl and is most interested in this.
Others immediately became interested, "Brother, is she pretty?"
Qingting is also particularly concerned. Her eldest son has never been in love, but she is so worried. Does she not know how to talk about it? Or does she not want to talk about it?
"How do you look? Do you have a good temper?"
Qi Rui raised his eyebrows, "How do you feel?"
The scene of him chasing his wife was still vivid in his mind. In the blink of an eye, it was his son's turn to marry and have children. Time passed so quickly.
Facing the shining eyes of his family, Chen Xuan felt no pressure, "She is not my type."
Whether it's good or not, what does it have to do with him?
Jiang Yan'er looks very gentle and generous, like a good wife and mother, but she just doesn't feel it.
Yun Xi was dubious. "Then why did you go to see her again today?"
She knew her brother, who was usually busy with work and found it troublesome, so she would only have contact with him unless it was an important matter or he was a particularly important person.
Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Did you see me? It was about her brother, saying that Ayu suddenly disappeared and asked me to help him look for it."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned home, there would be such a big "surprise".
Yun Xi curled her lips and said, "The relationship between their siblings is pretty good."
Zixuan didn't know what he thought of, and was very excited, "It looks like there is another good show to watch."
Qingting poked his forehead angrily, "You, don't be too naughty."
"I got it, Mommy."
Since Chen Xuan said this, everyone didn't take it too seriously and dispersed, going back to rest.
There was no talking all night, and everyone got up one after another early in the morning to have breakfast.
Breakfast at the Leng family is always a combination of Chinese and Western, including porridge and side dishes, as well as bread and milk. Everyone has their own preferences.
A servant came over and said, "Master, there is a lady who wants to see you."
Upon hearing this, the others were immediately shocked. Qingting said with a smile, "Miss? Let her come in."
"It should be Jiang Yan'er."
Facing these family members who were worried about the world being in chaos, Chen Xuan was speechless.
Sure enough, it's just a pain in the ass?
After a while, a girl in white clothes walked in. She had no makeup on, her face was a little haggard, and her expression was a little nervous.
As soon as she came in, she bowed and said, "Chen Xuan, I heard that my brother offended you yesterday. I didn't sleep well all night, so I came here to apologize for him and say sorry on his behalf."
Sure enough, it was Jiang Yan'er. She looked like she had cried, and her eyes were swollen.
Chen Xuan said calmly, "You are you and he is him. They are two different things."
Jiang Yan'er's eyes were red and clear, "One thing, I swore before my parents' graves that I would take good care of him, but in the end... I didn't teach him well. It's my fault."
Qingting had been observing her and suddenly said, "Have you had breakfast?"
Jiang Yaner was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
"Uh? No."
Qingting smiled softly and said, "Sit down and eat."
Jiang Yan'er seemed to have just seen other people, and suddenly felt uneasy, "No, I'm not hungry, thank you, Mrs. Leng."
Qingting's attitude was very gentle and kind, "Eat, we'll talk about it when you're full."
"Thank you." Jiang Yan'er couldn't bear to refuse her kindness and sat down on the chair next to Yun Xi.
Yun Xi handed her a sandwich, and she smiled gratefully.
Qingting asked with a smile, "Where does Miss Jiang work?"
Jiang Yan'er was a little nervous and at a loss. When she heard Qing Ting's words, she quickly and respectfully replied, "I work as a clerk in a company."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person rushed over from outside, "Sister, sister, don't bully my sister. If you have any problem, just come to me."