C968

On the weekend, Shang Yinran was cooking soup at home, but he Jie called.

She, she's come to Ann.

How could he Jie suddenly come to an'cheng?

Without time to think about it, Shang Yinran rushed to the apartment with cute steamed stuffed buns.

"Oh, my great grandson." When he Jie sees the cute steamed stuffed buns, he Jie hugs and kisses them. He Jie is very intimate.

Meng baozi is also a small mouth with honey, which makes he Jie laugh.

"Mom, why did you come all of a sudden? Is it something? "

With a sigh, he Jiecai said, "well, have you seen someone who thought his surname was Jiang recently?"

"Chiang?" Shang Yinran was stunned, "is it Jiang Jingtao?"

"Yes, it's him. Did he say anything to you when you saw Mr. Jiang?"

"Mom?" Shang Yinran was not generally surprised.

How could he Jie know Jiang Jingtao?

"No, that, how did you know Mr. Jiang?"

When Shang Yinran asked, he Jie immediately took on a flustered evasive posture.

"Mom, what's going on?"

He knew Jiang Jingtao and asked him if he had said anything to himself.

What can he say to himself?

"I, yes, it was Mr. Jiang who came to see you at home." Finally, he Jie said it.

Looking at Shang Yinran, she said, "just a few days ago, he suddenly found his home."

"How could he come to our house? Looking for me? "

"Not for you." He Jie changed what he said just now, "he came to see your father. He knew your father and asked about you by the way."

"Meet my dad?"

Now, Shang Yinran was more confused.

Shangyuanguo is an ordinary employee, but Jiang Jingtao, the chief executive of TPS, can't get together.

"In short, Mr. Jiang didn't tell you anything, did he?"

"He just said I look like a person."

"Who?" He Jie's eyes suddenly widened.

"An old friend he knew."

"An old friend? Just an old friend? "

"Well, there's nothing else. He's strange. Every time he looks at me, he makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"For the sake of your coming from the west?"

"Of course not." He Jie patted her on the back of her hand and said, "I'm here to see how you're doing, and look at the bag."

Shang Yinran nodded, pillow on He Jie's shoulder, "Mom, I'm fine."

She doesn't want to be estranged from He Jie for any reason, although now they are embarrassed by the departure of Shangyuan.

But she will continue to regard he Jie as her mother and help her father continue to take care of her.

Shang Yinran smiles and sits up straight. "Mom, you can live in an Cheng for a few days. Xiao Bao also wants you."

"No Pinching the finger of the merchant Yinran, she said, "I will go back in the afternoon. Yuyu is not alone at home. I am not at home, and she does not eat well."

He Jie couldn't be kept. Shang Yinran had to take her to the bus station in the afternoon.

No matter he Jie refused, she just gave her a thousand yuan.

"Mom, I'm your daughter, always."

He Jie's eyes were red, nodded and turned to get on the car.

……

Severe cold has social intercourse, did not come back to eat.

After dinner, Shang Yinran looked at Meng baozi's plump little stomach, and was ready to take him out for a walk to eat and lose weight quietly.

If he goes on like this, he will be a real meat ball.

The villas of Yan family are very few and quiet.

After walking for about ten minutes, a tall man appeared in front of him.

Shang Yinran was stunned and stopped subconsciously.

Meng baozi looked back at her and said with a smile, "Mom! Mother

Unprepared for a collision, his shoulder was held.

Dizzy for a while, Meng baozi looks up at the people who hold him.

It was a man who looked older than his father. He was not sure what his name should be. Besides, he was a stranger.

So he whispered a thank you and was about to break away from the man.

The man held on to him.

"Mother! Mother

Crying for help, Meng baozi twisted his small body and turned to see Shang Yinran.

Shang Yinran came back to his senses and ran quickly.

"Mr. Jiang, you are scared." Her voice was cold and she held Jiang Jingtao's wrist.

Jiang Jingtao recovered his mind and quickly let go.

Meng baozi immediately turned to Shang Yinran and hugged her thigh tightly.

Shang Yinran touched the back of his head and looked at Jiang Jingtao: "Mr. Jiang, how are you here?"