Chapter 230

Name:Can You Love Me? Author:简十一
Xin AI doesn't want to see Jian Zechuan and Tan ran kiss me. She has been adjusting herself these two days. She wants to get out of it as soon as possible. She doesn't want to be influenced by these things.

Do not meet, perhaps miss what will be less and less.

But as long as we meet, there are many things we can't control.

Mrs. Jane frowned: "how can you think that? Xinai, you're not the one who gives up so easily. You forgot what you said to me last time in the western restaurant. What was your arrogance at that time? Where is it all? "

As long as Xinai takes out her strength at that time and doesn't worry about driving Tan ran away, the key is that she is afraid that she has lost her original idea.

Xin AI shook her head: "but now it's not the same as before. Miss Wei is not Miss Tan, let alone I have promised you No... " Hsin AI suddenly looked up at Mrs. Jane: "don't you hate me all the time? If I don't pester your son now, you should be very happy. How can Will you come and tell me this all of a sudden? "

Cynthia looked alert and said, "you You don't like Tan ran, so you want to use me to drive him away? "

Mrs. Jane gasped. She didn't really like Xinai, but she didn't like Tan ran even more. Moreover, she was more concerned about the child in Xinai's stomach.

She doesn't want her son to marry Tan ran in the future, and she doesn't want to have a stepmother before her grandson is born.

Mrs. Jane worried that she would be misunderstood by Xinai, but she couldn't think of a better excuse, so she said, "why don't you think I might have a good feeling for you?"

"I really don't think there's anything I can do to please you," she said

Mrs. Jane

"But you saved me."

"Saved you, then It's just easy It's not worth mentioning. "

Mrs. Jane gently sang Zi, holding up her airs, said: "it's easy to save. I'm not ungrateful. Besides, I just think that between you and Tan ran, you are better than her."

"Alas..." Cynthia sighed, "can I not go today?"

Mrs. Jane shakes her head. She brings so many people here just to prevent Hsin AI from going. Now that she's here, we have to fight.

Mrs. Jane waved her hand. The sculptors came over and asked her to sit down.

It's no use trying to struggle. These people called by Mrs. Jane are all women, and they are all tall and strong.

When she was forced to make up, Mrs. Jane looked around the living room.

After reading it, she shook her head: "Tut, this place is too simple, and Zechuan is really..." Mrs.

in mind: she did not think her son was stingy. Now, his father is right. Look at this house. Look at this decoration. You can't make complaints about a bigger and better villa in the Ming Dynasty.

At least it's his woman. He's so stingy

Mrs. Jane came to the kitchen again. She saw that the kitchen was in good order, with all kinds of food, such as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. Obviously, she often cooked.

Mrs. Jane nodded secretly. There are not many people who can cook in the kitchen these days.

Xinai is a good one.

Mrs. Jane opened the refrigerator and saw that there were still some ingredients and leftovers in it. She turned her head and asked Xinai, "did you eat today?"

"Ah? Which meal would you like to have

Mrs. Jane closed the fridge. "Tell me how many meals you've had."

Cynthia: "a meal."

Mrs. Jane pointed to her angry speechless, smelly girl, pregnant with a child, even a day to eat a meal, she in the end did not put the child in mind.

No, she didn't know if she was pregnant.

It's not right. That day, she and her friend said that she might be pregnant.

Oh, in a word, no matter whether the child has it or not, people should not treat themselves so badly.

Mrs. Jane would never allow her grandson to suffer, so she lost her six figure bag, rolled up her sleeves, opened the refrigerator and prepared to cook by herself.

But

Mrs. Jane thought very well, but the reality is that she slapped her hard.

After a while, she let out a scream. The oil in the pot caught fire. She was so scared that she rushed to it. She picked up the lid and turned off the natural gas.

Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief, smelling the burning smell, and turned to look at Mrs. Jane.

Mrs. Jane's face was flustered. She had not recovered from the shock. She was embarrassed to look at Xinai: "I I just I just wanted to cook something for you. I I didn't expect that... "

Mrs. Jane grew up spoiled and pampered. After she got married, she was also an expensive wife. Where she went into the kitchen, she saw others do it.

Xinai had a headache, but she was surprised that Mrs. Jane was cooking for her.

Although Mrs. Jane didn't do anything, Xinai thought of her mother.After her mother passed away for so many years, no one except her sister had cooked a meal for her. Even if the meal was not finished, it was too precious.

"Thank you, but your hands must not touch the spring water. I'm not worried about the kitchen. I'm just afraid that if you hurt me here, I can't tell you."

Mrs. Jane lowered her head: "well I won't do it any more... "

Xinai wants to comfort, but think about it, forget it, don't comfort, she and Mrs. Jane don't need so much intersection.

Xinai was caught by those makeup artists to make up again. Mrs. Jane stopped running around this time. She made a phone call with her mobile phone.

Although she can't cook, she can have it delivered.

So it wasn't long before Mrs. Jane's meal arrived.

"Make up and wait, Xinai. You come to dinner and eat more. When you go, you may not have an appetite."

This made Xinai very surprised. She just said that she only had one meal, but Mrs. Jane even wanted to cook for her. If she couldn't do it, she asked someone to send it.

Xinai really didn't expect that Mrs. Jane should care about her so much, really I haven't felt cared about like this for a long time.

The care from an elder who can be her mother is too rare.

Mrs. Jane has brought out the meals one by one.

Xinai only felt that the fragrance went straight to her nose. She didn't feel very hungry at first. She suddenly became hungry. She swallowed: "are you all for me?"

Mrs. Jane gave him a white look: "otherwise, who do you think will eat only one meal a day like you?"

Mrs. Jane's tone is particularly disgusting, and she seems to dislike Xinai very much.

But she looked at her with a smile and said sincerely, "thank you."

This "thank you" is Xinai's real heartfelt thanks, that kind of long lost warmth, similar to mother's care, so Xinai can't help but want to get close.

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