Suman saw that he was in trouble, so he asked him, "what's the trouble? It's OK to talk to me. No, your brother will be with you when he comes back? " Chen Qiaoyu's appearance is too pitiful. He wants to spoil him if he doesn't act like a coquettish.

Chen Qiaoyu turned over, face toward the wall that year, a head buried in the sofa, "en, a little trouble, I wait to figure it out." How could he tell his sister-in-law that he was in love with a girl, but he didn't come after her for a long time. Today, he was depressed because he still couldn't say "I like you", so he changed his expression. Unfortunately, the other party's EQ was too low to understand, and he was rejected again. He can't say these things. He's a big kid anyway. It's a shame to think about it.

"Don't you really talk to us?" Suman is still not at ease, but Chen Qiaoyu's attitude almost takes the place of answering. He himself is also evading this question. Today is really not a good time for heart to heart talk. Wait for him to be quiet again, and his mood will be better after venting.

Suman stood up and walked to the door. When he was about to leave, he told him, "it's OK to be quiet, but I can't help but go down to dinner. You have a rest. I'll call you when dinner is over."

Hearing the sound of Suman's leaving, Chen Qiaoyu suddenly feels that he is not sensible because he is so headstrong. After all, his sister-in-law takes care of two children under one year old every day, and has to worry about his affairs every day. He slowly raises his head and says to Suman gently, "well, sister-in-law, don't worry. I'll be fine after a while."

"Well, take a rest. I'll call you back later." Suman helped him to the door and went downstairs.

The dinner was very rich in the evening. Jiang Yi just came back and smelled the fragrance. He put down his briefcase and handed the suit coat to the nanny at home. Then he went directly to Suman, who was setting a plate at the dining table. His wife was really more satisfied with the meal. She took it too late and gently kissed her left cheek, which was compensation for her hard work at home today.

Suman didn't evade. Her hand didn't stop. There were still two dishes left on the table. After getting Jiang Yi's kiss, she turned and continued to serve the food in the kitchen. When everything was ready, the table was almost full. Before she could sit down, Jiang Yi counted the dinner in front of her, eight or nine dishes, one sweet and one salty, two soups. "What's the day today? Or reward your husband who still works hard to support your family on holidays? "

Jiang Yi picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of pepper and salt spareribs. It tasted good. It seems that Suman cooked it himself. If he was really rewarded, Jiang Yi would be ashamed of such a rich gift. After all, he did nothing today. He just sat in the office and signed several contracts and confirmed a ten million dollar payment. President song really did what he said, When I got back to the company, I paid the special operations personnel.

When Su man saw Jiang Yi's stealing food, he laughed, and then said with a straight face: "of course, it's not for you workaholic. Qiao Yu is in a bad mood today. I did it to comfort him. You, just by coincidence, go wash your hands."

Jiang Yi doesn't retort after being told this, and he doesn't know when Suman's knife mouth tofu heart will be changed. He can see at a glance that there are two dishes in the dinner that he likes most, and the rest are what Chen Qiaoyu likes. But the queen said that it was not made for him. Anyway, it was all in her mouth.

Jiang Yi gets up to wash his hands and comes back soon. Suman is giving them two big meals. Then he asks about Chen Qiaoyu, "what's wrong with that child? Was the confession rejected by the girl? Won't you cry? "

Jiang Yi's conjecture really revealed the truth, but they only thought it was a random conjecture, "it's not crying, but I've been stuffy in the room since I came back at more than four o'clock. When I went upstairs to see him before cooking, I was not haggard or coquettish. I didn't even bother to say anything."

After listening to Suman's narration, Jiang Yi can't help but wonder that what he guessed would not come true. Otherwise, it's too negative.

Seeing that her husband didn't return to her, Suman was afraid that he was trying to make fun of Chen Qiaoyu again. When they were free, they bullied each other. Of course, Chen Qiaoyu took the first step, and the one who got revenge after the fiasco was still painful. However, the child just had no memory. The next time he had a chance to continue to make fun of Jiang Yi, he had to wait for Jiang Yi to get angry and deal with him, Suman sometimes wonder if Qiao Yu has the tendency of masochism?

"Don't provoke him today. After dinner, I'll go to the study to talk about my heart and see if I can ask him what's wrong. My aunt is such a precious son. Don't be depressed in China for half a year." Suman is still a little worried. He even slows down his hands. Looking back, Chen Qiaoyu has been so worried for a while. After a long time of worry and pressure, he is easy to get sick. How about taking him out to relax?

Jiang Yi patted Suman's shoulder with his hand and said thoughtfully, "don't think too much. He won't get depression. Just count that he will toss things all day. Like a monkey, I'll have a good chat with him and tell him what's on my mind."

Suman nodded, handed him the rice, and went upstairs to call Chen Qiaoyu. The boy stayed in the room for a long time before he came down. He was still listless, his hair was not combed, and his clothes were not arranged. It's estimated that after Suman came out of his room, Chen Qiaoyu kept half lying on the sofa and didn't move, and he didn't know what he was thinking

Chen Qiaoyu came down from the downstairs, and before he arrived at the restaurant, Suman began to greet him, "Qiaoyu, come quickly. Today, I specially made you your favorite dish. Let go of the sad things and fill your stomach first. Maybe I can squeeze out the worries." Suman plans to give full play to his eloquence and turn Chen Qiaoyu's mood around.

"Cough..." Jiang Yi choked on the rice because she was holding a smile. She coughed gently, but the smile at the corner of her mouth had no effect. She continued to hang on blatantly, staring at her wife's face to see what kind of enlightenment she could say.

"Smile what smile, smile again not allow you to eat, punish you and Shaoli sleep in the baby's room." Jiang Yi no longer looks at Suman and concentrates on eating with vegetables. When Suman thinks he has given up laughing and is ready to comfort Qiao Yu again, Jiang Yi's voice comes over, "wife, if the stomach can squeeze the mind away, then the heart will be oppressed and stop beating."

Suman has opened his mouth and closed it again. How can he live such a naked life? This husband can't take it. Her attention instantly shifted from worrying about Qiao Yu's mental state to how to fight Jiang Yi. "You're the best. Don't you go to business school? Why is medical knowledge so good? There's not a beautiful doctor in your girlfriend when you were in college?"