Jiang Mian went to the hospital to visit Chang Qingqing alone a week later.

The baby has left the observation room and is placed in the cradle next to the bed. Her eyebrows and eyes are a bit longer than when she was born. She is well-behaved and doesn't cry or fuss. She plays with her fingers after eating and drinking.

Jiang Mian bent down to tease her, his face full of affection.

Chang Qingqing had a caesarean section and her body did not recover that quickly. She sat on the bed, looked sideways at Jiang Mian, and said gratefully, "It was all thanks to you when I fell."

It was instinct for her to grab Jiang Mian, who was closest to her, with her backhand, but Jiang Mian could throw her hand away, which was also instinct.

But she didn't. Thinking about it now, it's really scary.

If Jiang Mian hadn't helped her block it, the consequences would have been much more serious than they were now. Jiang Mian shook his head, "It's okay. Has the baby been named yet?"

Speaking of this, Chang Qingqing hesitated and said, "Chang Qin and I haven't decided yet. Do you have a suitable name?"

It only makes sense for the parents to name the baby. Jiang Mian blinked, “I don't know how to name it either."

Referring to the dried fish, this is the result of two days of thinking.

Chang gently stirred the soup cup on the table, thought about it seriously and said, "Chang Qin and I discussed it. Since you saved me and you like her so much, can you let her be your goddaughter?"

Jiang Mian raised his head in surprise, becoming a mother painlessly, what other good thing could it be?

She nodded hastily, "Okay, okay!"

"Then it's settled."

Jiang Mian straightened up, "Then I have to think carefully about what gift to give to the little baby."

Chang smiled softly, Jiang Mian could see that she was still a little weak.

"Okay, I'm relieved after seeing that you're okay. I'm going back too. You have a good rest." Jiang Mian said goodbye.

"Okay, go back and go slowly."

The two said goodbye.

Ji Zhilan carried her things and got out of the elevator. As soon as she got out, she saw Jiang Mian walking out. Unfortunately, the direction was different and she only saw his back.

She entered Chang Qingqing's ward, put down her things and pursed her lips, "Qingqing, who just left your ward?"

Chang Qing was stunned, not sure what she meant, "It's a friend, what's wrong?"

Ji Zhilan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay."

She wondered in her heart, why does this woman look so much like Jiang Mian?

Thinking of what happened last time, Ji Zhilan felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly. Thinking of her brother's preference for her, she felt even more angry.

Chang Qingqing looked at the changes in her face and asked puzzledly, “What's wrong with Zhilan? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay. I'm relieved to see you're okay. Congratulations to you and Brother Chang Qin for having a baby. Suddenly I remembered that I still have something to do, so I left first."

"Okay, then go back and pay attention to safety."

Ji Zhixiu hurried out of the ward and called Shen Tingyu, "Are you free? Tingyu, let's come out and meet."

Tea restaurant.

Shen Tingyu looked at Ji Zhilan opposite. She was planning to find Ji Zhilan, but she didn't expect that Ji Zhilan contacted her first.

She held a cup of Hong Kong-style milk tea and said softly, “Why are you looking for me all of a sudden? What happened?"

Ji Zhilan held her hand and said, "Tingyu, I only admit that you are my sister-in-law, and you know it."

"Of course, I know the Ji family, and you are the only one who welcomes me. My aunt doesn't seem to like me very much."

"My mother just doesn't get along with you very well and doesn't know you very well." Ji Zhilan stirred the cup and defended her mother, “You don't care about the woman next to my brother? I have seen her around my brother several times. She did."

"Are you talking about Jiang Mian?"

"right."

The two of them suddenly seemed to have found allies, with the same expressions on their faces.

"My brother actually gave Xiang Long to her. Xiang Long has always been with him. He was not even willing to give Xiang Long to this woman."

"Your brother has completely focused on this woman now."

The two looked at each other and agreed on their goals.

"I don't want her to marry into the Ji family!"

"I don't want her to marry your brother!"

Shen Tingyu's head turned rapidly. Ji Zhilan said this, which means that the Ji family members still don't know that Ji Zhixiu has married Jiang Mian.

If you know, can the Ji family agree? Will Ji Zhixiu be forced to divorce under pressure? No, I can't tell, at least I can't get it from her.

"Ting Yu, you have always been smarter than me, please help me. I can feel that my brother is serious about that woman."

"Unfortunately, I told my mother, but she didn't believe her. She said it was normal for my brother to have a woman, and she wouldn't bring her into the house anyway."

The last time they met in the mall, she and Jiang Mian had officially formed a relationship, yet they dared to be so arrogant.

She swore that as long as she, Ji Zhilan, was around, she would never let Jiang Mian enter the door of her Ji family.

Shen Tingyu rubbed the side of the cup with her fingers. She needed a helper. What Ji Zhilan said was exactly what she wanted.

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I don't like her either. It's a pity that your brother was blinded."

She pondered for a moment, "I have a plan, but I still need your help."

"Let aunt see the true face of this woman. Then you won't need to take action. Your brother will break up with her."

"How to do it?" Ji Zhilan asked quickly.

"so……"

Ji Zhilan nodded repeatedly, "I'll find someone to arrange it right now, but are you sure she will take the bait?"

Shen Tingyu was very confident, "Yes, she will not miss this opportunity."

…

Jiang Mian had been living at home for a few days. Although the bump on the back of his head was not a big deal, it was too much of a problem when sleeping at night. No matter how soft the pillow is, it will be painful to lie flat on it.

Ji Zhixiu looked at the little girl's pitiful look and stopped being a beast. I put him in my arms and coaxed him to sleep every night. Fortunately, after a few days, the pain finally subsided a lot.

That day, she was practicing yoga in her room, and Sister Ning played a video for her.

"Mianmian, the company has picked up a magazine shoot for you. It's scheduled for tomorrow. I've sent you the studio address on your mobile phone. Remember to arrive on time tomorrow."

Jiang Mian slowly let out a breath, "Who said you would give me leave until after the New Year?"

Sister Ning laughed dryly, "I don't want to disturb you, but they gave you too much."

"I understand." Jiang Mian agreed.

Early the next morning, she took Li Zhuyi to the filming location.

The shooting location this time was on the 28th floor of a commercial building. When Jiang Mian arrived, the magazine sent two people to pick her up.

Then he took her to the studio. One of the two people was the editor-in-chief. The man looks average and behaves quite politely. But Jiang Mian somehow felt that something was not right.

She couldn't tell, but she always trusted her intuition.

There were several people busy working in the studio. When they saw Jiang Mian arriving, they immediately came up to do Jiang Mian's makeup.

The producer saw Li Zhuyi standing aside and said, "Would you like to go outside to rest? We'll be doing makeup for a while."

Li Zhuyi shook her head, she didn't want it, she would be wherever Sister Mian was.

The producer didn't force it either.

After a while, he said, "I suddenly remembered that there is a prop that I haven't picked up yet. It's upstairs. Can you please help us get it? You see, our staff are quite busy right now. You just need to go up and tell us your name." That’s it, they’ll give it to you.”

Li Zhuyi looked at the staff around him and found that their hands were indeed busy. She nodded, "Okay, what is it?"

"An inflatable fan hammer prop."

Li Zhuyi spoke to Jiang Mian before going out to take the elevator.

Jiang Mian looked through the mirror at the people behind him. There were five men, including the editor-in-chief, and not a single woman.

She smiled and said, "Can you let me see the clothes I'm going to wear for the photoshoot before putting on makeup?"

The man behind him was stunned and nodded quickly, "Of course, you can wait for me to find it for you."

Jiang Mian stood up and walked toward the door, "I suddenly remembered that I forgot to tell my assistant something. Can you wait for me?"

"Stop!" the editor called to her, "We can call the inside line to help you tell her."

Jiang Mian kept walking, "It's not convenient to call her and tell her this kind of thing."

"Stop her!" The editor's expression immediately changed.

The tall and thin man who had just styled Jiang Mian immediately stopped in front of her.

Jiang Mian's face changed slightly and he turned around, "Who are you?"

The "Editor-in-Chief" smiled and said, "Hey, why are you asking so many questions? We won't do anything to you."

Now that it has been seen through. He doesn't pretend anymore. This room is full of his people, and he is not afraid of Jiang Mian running away.

He winked, and someone immediately brought him a chair.

The man sat down and said with great interest, “You are quite beautiful. We use people's money to do things for others, open the skylight and speak frankly, take a few photos, and I will let you go."

"Take a few photos" is certainly not as simple as what he said.

Jiang Mian looked calmly and asked, "Where is my assistant?"

"Don't worry, our target is just you and we won't embarrass her."

This person should be the eldest among the five. He lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Just keep her outside for a while. If you cooperate with us, we can let you go out for reunion in less than ten minutes."

Locked out? That means there are still their people outside. Jiang Mian's heart sank. Who on earth was going to such trouble to lure her into the situation?

She thought about it carefully as she sat down, and finally understood what the problem was.

The editor-in-chief of Ella magazine always uses his left hand instead of his right hand when doing the "please" gesture. This is a little quirk of his.

Jiang Mian once heard Sister Ning say this.

If he had known better, he would not have given the bag to Li Zhuyi. Jiang Mian sighed. Her mobile phone was inside and she could not contact anyone at the moment.

Sister Ning would not harm her, so who tricked Sister Ning into bringing her here? Jiang Mian couldn't think too much at the moment.

Because the tall and thin man was gradually approaching.

The boss's voice was a bit casual, "Be gentle and don't scare people. We don't seek wealth or harm, we just do our job well. Just be obedient. Change your clothes and take two photos for us. This is all. It’s just over.”

Jiang Mian stepped back step by step and asked, "Did the woman with wavy hair instigate it?"

She was talking about Shen Tingyu's characteristics.

The tall and thin man shook his head, "She is not the one who contacted our boss, so don't ask."

"Why are you talking so much about arresting someone? It's wasting time. I'll do it myself."