Jiang Mohan was domineering, so domineering that Zong Yanxi had nothing to say. She followed his steps silently and stood behind the cashier.

"I used to be like this, my ex-wife and I were pushing the shopping cart and she stood beside me."

She was from a good background, and she didn't actually need to do such things. She always liked to pester him, saying that she wanted to live a simple life like an ordinary person, and then held his arm and said, "Simple happiness is happiness."

At that time, he didn't understand the meaning of that sentence at all. Now he realized that she was really loving him with all her heart.

But he never cherished it.

There is only a dead mother in my mind.

"I am not interested in Mr. Jiang's emotional history."

Zong Yanxi looked ahead with a very calm expression, but she did not deliberately dodge.

Maybe it was because I didn't care anymore, so I was not afraid. I was nervous about what he said before, but I was afraid that he would know his identity.

She found that mentioning his ex-wife was his norm.

Perhaps only when people die can the living feel how good she used to be.

They arrived soon, Jiang Mohan pushed the shopping cart forward and put the things at the cashier one by one. After a while, the cashier brushed all the goods.

After Jiang Mohan settled the bill, they walked out.

When he arrived at the car, he put the things he bought into the back box and got in the car and left.

After driving for a while, Zong Yanxi found that the direction he was driving was like... the direction of the villa. She asked, "Mr. Jiang, where are we just going?"

"My home."

Jiang Mohan said with his eyes not squinting.

Home?

Zong Yanxi is now beginning to seriously doubt whether he knows something. As far as she knows, isn’t the villa already ‘desolate’?

Thinking that the car had already driven to the place, even if it was just at the door, Zong Yanxi found that the place had been sorted out, which was completely different from when she came before.

This...                                                              �

Jiang Mohan said that he pushed open the car door and got out of the car, opened the trunk and took out the things and carried them in his hand, and said, "Let's go."

Zong Yanxi followed.

Along the way, she pretended to be the first time she came, visited, and said, "The villa is good, but the layout is not very good."

Almost everything here was arranged by her, and every blade of grass and tree was her hard work.

At that time, she hoped that her and his home were simple, warm, and not flashy.

Facts have proved that the home she had carefully arranged was "flasty". Others say that they were handsome and beautiful.

However, everything was superficial. He was deeply in mind and had never truly loved her. She was the leader of this place. Others thought they were happy, but in fact everything was his trap of revenge.

And she fell into this trap without any knowledge and thought it was love.

hehe.

How ridiculous.

Jiang Mohan looked at her and smiled, "I thought you would like this place."

“How is that possible?

This is not my home.”

"Maybe it."

He whispered.

Zong Yanxi didn't hear it clearly and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what did you say?"

Jiang Mohan said, "I said, Miss Lin is welcome to come to my house, treat this place as her own home."

Zong Yanxi deliberately drew a clear line and said, "Home is a harbor, home is my mother's arms. There is no harbor where I shelter, nor my mother's arms. How could it be home? I dare not think this is home."

Jiang Mohan stared at her deeply, without responding, and simply said, "Miss Lin can visit as you like."

After saying that, he took his things to the kitchen.

Zong Yanxi stood in the living room, which was exactly the same as before, and nothing had changed. If there was any change, he would be a human being.

I will never have the mood of that time again.

She didn't move everything in the room, and sat quietly on the sofa. She took out her cell phone and sent a message to Zhuang Jiawen, asking him, "Are you back?"

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The sun is very bright there today. The trees in the photo are covered with green leaves and beautiful flowers. They look like they are in the pavilion in front of the wooden building.

The white gauze curtains on the eaves of the pavilion swing gently in the wind, and a low table in all directions was placed on the carpet with flowers used for garlands.

Lin Xinyan is teaching Chen Xinyao how to wear a garland.

She has lived there for a long time, learned a lot of traditional things over there, and got used to the life and customs over there.

She enjoyed the quiet and peacefulness very much.

[Mom, is teaching her future daughter-in-law to wear a garland.

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】 【Ha ha.

】Zong Yanxi laughed, [You are.

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How do you have time to chat with me?

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【Have you discovered your conscience?

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[I thought you just wanted to take revenge on Jiang Mohan and forget all your family.

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[No mention of him, there is no such person in our world again.

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】After Zhuang Jiawen sent this message, he did not send another message.

Zong Yanxi stared at the screen and looked at it for a long time, and she missed them too.

In the kitchen, Jiang Mohan took a casual look and saw Zong Yanxi sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone in a daze.

He put down his things and walked over, "If Miss Lin is bored, you can go to the study room to sit there. There are a lot of books, maybe you like."

In fact, there are many books that Zong Yanxi once liked.

Hearing the sound, Zong Yanxi immediately restrained his emotions. When he looked up at him, he smiled on his face, "You don't have to be polite, I go to other people's houses and don't like to touch other people's things."

"We are partners, and Miss Lin doesn't have to treat herself as an outsider."

Jiang Mohan's eyes moved slightly, "We are partners, we have common interests, we are a family, what do you think?"

Zong Yanxi replied calmly, "I have always been working or working, and life is life. These two will not be confused."

Soon she changed the subject, "Mr. Jiang said, I am just representing Runmei. If it is a family, it is Hengkang and Runmei."

Jiang Mohan smiled, "You are so clearing your relationship with me, which makes me mistakenly think that you are my ex-wife who is angry with me."
Chapter completed!