Chapter 1620 Who are you with at night?
Ian gave a reason that none of them could refute.

"Ian!" The color in Yier's eyes faded, leaving only sadness.

"Brother, please respect my choice!" After Ian finished speaking, he continued to wipe Nangong Jing's hands.

"You..." Yi Er was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, and he tried to persuade him all night, but it still had no effect.

"This..." Jiang Heng looked a little embarrassed, just about to speak...

Ian stood up abruptly, pushed the two of them out of the door, and said angrily: "We are husband and wife, it's normal even if something happens, please don't worry about it!"

Jiang Heng: "..." Speechless.

"Ian, can you calm down..." Yi Er persuaded while stepping back.

But no matter what he said, Ian just couldn't listen to a word.

"Ian..." "Bang..." Accompanied by Il's roar, the door was slammed shut in response.

"Hey..." Yi Er lightly held his forehead, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Jiang Heng opened the door of the room next door, and said calmly, "Mr. Yier, you can live in this room!"

"Okay..." Yi Er looked tired, looked at the closed door, and went to the next door.

"Then you rest first, I live on your right, come to me if you need anything!" Jiang Heng said rigidly and was about to leave.

"Okay!" Yi Er responded casually, pacing up and down on the spot with a hesitant expression.

Jiang Heng closed the door and stood there for a long time without moving, wondering if he should think of a way to stop it...

After all, some things, once they happen, there is no room for maneuver...

Qinya Garden

Lin Yiyi waited at the door until she saw Jian Junxi get off the car safely, the heart hanging in her throat was put back into her stomach.

"You two, go and help him, if you can't do it, don't force it!" Jian Junxi, who was speechless all the way, left this sentence before walking inside after getting off the car.

"Yes..." "Okay..." Abu and Lin Nian nodded slightly.

Lin Nian's eyes were filled with worry, and he suddenly felt that it was too difficult for Li Xin to imitate Jian Junxi well!
"Mom..." Jian Junxi called out in a low voice, and adjusted the silver-rimmed glasses that had already been changed.

"Are you hungry? Mom's soup is still hot, drink a bowl before going to take a shower!" Lin Yiyi said while walking inside, holding her arm.

Suddenly smelling a faint scent of perfume on her body, she frowned slightly.

"I've eaten outside, and I'm still not hungry!" Jian Junxi has no appetite, mainly because he is tired, and now he just wants to rest.

"Your dad has already gone to the kitchen to serve it. When you went out, you said you would come back to eat, and you said you would watch TV with me..." Lin Yiyi pursed her lips, her eyes full of grievances.

"Understood!" Jian Junxi's deep eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed silently.

"Dad blew it in the kitchen just now, it wasn't hot!" Yang Hui brought out the soup, just in time to hear their conversation, and said in a doting tone.

"Okay, thank you Dad..." Jian Junxi dragged his tired body and sat down at the dining table.

"You child, do you have to be so polite with your father?" Yang Hui had no choice but to put the soup in front of her.

Jian Junxi didn't speak, picked up the spoon, and ate small bites.

"Xue'er, who are you with at night?" Lin Yiyi supported her right cheek with one hand, looking innocent and harmless.

Jian Junxi's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly: "Just talk about something, and you don't even know each other!"

"Oh..." Lin Yiyi's eyes sparkled, afraid that she would be angry, so she strongly restrained herself, so she couldn't continue to ask.

The two of them stared at the soup in her bowl until it was about to bottom out...

(End of this chapter)

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