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Jiang Siming is not a fool either. Mu Shuhan, who is jealous and has no room for sand in his eyes, is now taking the initiative to let Xia Sisi live in the Jiang family. There must be other schemes. She thinks about it and only has the possibility of Yin Jiaren.

Now, Mu Shuhan doesn't think much about her because he doesn't care about her. Jiang Siming can't imagine what harm Mu Shuhan would do to her.

Because xiasisi is living at home, the atmosphere has changed quietly. Jiang Siming excuses not to go home more and more.

"Mom, isn't Siming coming back for dinner today?" Mu Shuhan sat at the table and asked song Xiuyun with a smile.

Song Xiuyun is busy coaxing her grandson to have a meal. For a while, of course, she is not in the mood to pay attention to Mu Shuhan

Mu Shuhan looked at Xia Sisi with some resentment and asked her to say something.

Xia Sisi is very embarrassed at Jiang's home now, but after thinking about it, she is pregnant with Jiang Siming's child. Naturally, she is full of confidence. "Mrs. Jiang, I always can't sleep well at night for a few days. The doctor said that it's not good for the child if it goes on like this. You see..."

Song Xiuyun frowned at Xia Sisi and said impatiently: "I'm good at clothes, food, housing and transportation Here's the best one for you. In the past, when a beautiful woman was here, she didn't serve you like this. What's your dissatisfaction? "

Xia Sisi has an embarrassed smile on her face. In fact, she has never enjoyed such treatment in her whole life. She said with a smile: "I don't mean that. I just think that the child is three or four months old now. If she hasn't been accompanied by her father in the future...

How can song Xiuyun not know Xia Sisi's mind? It's just her She also thinks highly of herself. Is she still thinking about her son coming back to accompany her?

"Siming is busy with the company and has no time to come back. If you don't like being in the Jiang family, you can move out."

Looking at Jiang Yuan eating almost, song Xiuyun holding the child upstairs.

Seeing that song Xiuyun didn't mean to call Jiang Siming back, Mu Shuhan angrily threw down his chopsticks and impatiently looked at Xia Sisi, "the kind in your stomach is too useless!"

Xia Sisi is not the kind of person to be slaughtered by others. At this moment, he is unconvinced to hear Mu Shuhan say, "what do you mean? It's useless in my stomach. If you have the ability, you can have one!"

Mu Shuhan looked at her in surprise. "How dare you talk to me like this now? Xiasisi, you should know what kind of belly you are! If you don't listen to me, Jiang Siming will know that you are playing with him, and you will suffer a lot! "

Xia Sisi stares at Mu Shuhan with big eyes. Her heart is full of anger, but she has nothing to do. Who let her say it is true.

Mu Shuhan stood up with a sneer, "don't forget your identity. You are just a servant who was driven out by the Jiang family. If it wasn't for me, you would still be hungry and full now!" With that, Mu Shuhan went upstairs without looking at her.

Looking at Mu Shuhan's back, Xia Sisi is about to break her chopsticks and drive away Yin Jiaren. Unexpectedly, she meets a difficult Mu Shuhan now!

I'm just a servant? Xia Sisi sneered, then let Mu Shuhan see how the servant stepped on her feet!

The next day, the old lady of the Jiang family came.

"Mom, why don't you tell me, I'm ready." Song Xiuyun looked at the old lady Jiang who came in and sat down unexpectedly, and said it humbly.

"Ready?" Instead of going on, Mrs. Jiang turned to look at the house. "Where's Siming?"

Song Xiuyun remembered that her son had just called to tell Mrs. Jiang about working overtime in the company today.

"Overtime? Why is he so busy these days? Is he so busy that he has no time at all? " Mrs. Jiang said very displeased. Without waiting for song Xiuyun's explanation, she asked, "isn't it true that there is a woman who is pregnant with Siming's child

Song Xiuyun knows something in her heart. It seems that old lady Jiang is coming to Xia Sisi.

The messenger called down Xia Sisi, who was still asleep. Song Xiuyun stood up and poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Jiang. "Mom, that's her. Xia Sisi, a former servant of the Jiang family."

When she heard the servant's words, Mrs. Jiang's face was obviously a little ugly. Xia Sisi knew that Mrs. Jiang was looking at the middle gate, and she couldn't help feeling more resentful.

"According to reason, it's against the rules, but I discussed with your father. After all, I'm pregnant with Siming's child. Let's live here for the time being."

Song Xiuyun opens her mouth. She wanted to drive Xia Sisi out by the mouth of Mrs. Jiang, but who knows...

"grandma, why are you here today?"

Mu Shuhan came back from the outside. When he came to the door, he saw Mrs. Jiang's car. He was very happy. It seemed that it was effective for him to call her today.Mrs. Jiang smiles and pulls Mu Shuhan to sit beside her. "You are just looking forward to my coming."

It's too ironic for Xia Sisi to see such a curtain fall. In Mrs. Jiang's eyes, she is nothing, but this mu Shuhan has become her palm treasure. This disparity is really striking her face.

Xiasisi secretly clenched his hand, even the nail into the meat did not care.

One day, she will take these things that belong to her!

At this time, Jiang Siming's life is not easy, but Yin Jiaren's is naturally more sad, since Xia Sisi's affair, the relationship between the two people is even colder.

In early autumn, there was a rainstorm outside. Before she got off work, Yin Jiaren was very worried and looked out of the window. She didn't bring an umbrella and didn't know how to go back later.

Jiang Siming, who has been paying attention to Yin Jiaren, can't see what she's worried about. Seeing that she's about to get off work, she picks up her things, takes the key to the car and says, "come out with me."

Yin Jiaren was stunned, "but I'll be off work soon."

"But it's still office time." The implication is that if Yin Jiaren doesn't go out with her, she is deliberately not doing anything.

With a sigh, Mrs. Yin had to take her bag and stand up, hoping that there would be a bus back after a while.

It's raining hard outside. Fortunately, she can't feel anything in the car. Yin Jiaren looks at the outside blankly. This road seems to lead to her former university.