Chapter 3 Chapter 3 I'm thinking about how to embarrass her
The drizzle is like a veil, hazily covering the sight.
After leaving the club, she took a taxi and leaned against the window, looking at the night scene on the street in a daze.
Her eyelashes are very long, and she used to have a lively and cheerful personality. Now, perhaps because she became a mother, she has gained a gentleness and intelligence that radiates from the inside out.
I don't know how long it took before the taxi stopped downstairs in the old unit. After Jiang Yimian paid the money, he looked at the balance in his wallet and sighed softly.
After returning home, I just opened the door.
The small living room makes people feel a little breathless.
Jiang Yimian sat on the sofa, recalling everything she had with Zhao Jingyan in college, and sighed softly.
During the countless late nights abroad, she often regretted that it would have been better if she had never liked Zhao Jingyan.
Unfortunately, there is never the possibility of the word "if" in real life.
There was a sound from the bedroom door.
"Mom." When Jiang Nuanan saw her mother's figure, she opened her little hands and asked her to hug her.
Holding his daughter's soft little body in his arms, Jiang Yimian felt some comfort in his heart.
My daughter is over two years old and is still a little wobbly when walking, but she is very smart. During the difficult days abroad, whenever she felt hopeless, her daughter healed her time and time again.
"An'an, have you listened to Grandma Li today?" Jiang Yimian asked softly with a gentle smile on his face.
Jiang Nuan'an nodded, with a very serious expression on her face and said, "Mom, I listened, and Grandma Li even praised me!"
Listening to the sound of her daughter's breasts, Jiang Yimian really felt some of the beauty of life.
The night wind gently blew the fallen leaves on the street, and a black car was parked downstairs in the old community.
"Jing Yan, do you regret it?" Shi Wenye sat aside, raised his eyes to look upstairs, then looked at the man next to him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of excitement: "You
He's just a typical duck with a tough mouth. If you want Jiang Yimian, just say it. What's the point..."
"No one will treat you as mute if you don't speak." Zhao Jingyan interrupted him and said softly: "I was just thinking about how to embarrass her tomorrow."
What I said is really a lie.
Shi Wenye curled his lips and said nothing more.
After all, feelings are really something that you can’t say for sure.
It wasn't until the orange light upstairs went out that he restarted the car and drove away.
After Jiang Yimian put her daughter to sleep, she went to the bathroom. After washing, she lay on the bed. Once she closed her eyes, her father's face kept appearing in her mind.
She wanted to ask her father if he would hate her.
After Zhao Jingyan did what he did, his father was so angry that he had a heart attack. In just a few minutes, his father gave up and left.
She didn't even have time to see her father for the last time.
But now, in order to survive, she had to seek help from Zhao Jingyan.
Jiang Yimian closed his eyes, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.
The world is always filled with an emotion called sadness. When you are helpless and desperate to the extreme, you will fall into another warm space.
That night, Jiang Yimian dreamed of her father. The father in the dream comforted her and said, "Mianmian, dad only hopes that you can live a relaxed and happy life."
But before she could ask anything, her eyes suddenly turned back to that nightmare day.
Zhao Jingyan stood in front of her and smiled casually: "Jiang Yimian, my revenge on you has just begun..."