Jiang Mian supported his forehead with one hand and said softly, "Next time, be good."

Her voice was soft, and Yeyi's heart was shaken, and he insisted, “Then I will go to your house to have dinner?"

Jiang Mian smiled and said, "Come here, if you dare to come, I will treat you to food."

Yeyi just said that of course he would not go to see Ji Zhixiu, "It's boring. I'm sad. A broken heart can't be repaired."

"It's okay, let it crack."

"Ruthless woman."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I like it even more."

"..."

Seeing her being choked, Yeyi felt better.

company.

It's been a long time since I saw Sister Ning. The two hugged each other first.

Sister Ning sat down and said, "I want to give you a reality show. Are you interested? After all, your works are being broadcast all the time. What you are like in private will also be a point of interest to fans. "

Jiang Mian naturally had no objection, "It's all up to you."

Sister Ning nodded, "Let's talk about the rest on WeChat. I won't keep you, so go back to find Mr. Ji."

Jiang Mian said openly, "Okay, I'll go back first. I haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him very much."

Sister Ning shook her head, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, let's go quickly."

Jiang Mian didn't say hello to the man when she came back. She wanted to give Ji Zhixiu a surprise.

When I returned to Xiushui Villa, it was Xiaobai who was on duty.

He has good eyesight and saw Jiang Mian from afar. He stepped forward to greet him happily, “The young lady is back!"

Jiang Mian smiled at him, "Is he at home today?"

Xiaobai nodded, "Yes, the president didn't go to the company today."

Jiang Mian nodded to show that he understood and threw the luggage to him.

Jiang Mian walked slowly at first. I don't know when he started, but Jiang Mian gradually accelerated his pace. Xiaobai gradually fell behind her.

Finally, she started to jog, and the breeze blew the hem of her skirt and brushed the hair on her face. Jiang Mian was eager to see this man at this moment.

When she walked around the Jiuqu Fountain and along the path and finally stood at the door, she hadn't even taken a breath yet, but she saw the man at a glance.

In front of the huge and transparent floor-to-ceiling window, the man stands tall and tall.

It's hard to ignore the tall height of nearly two meters. The weather in Kyoto is not that cold today, or maybe the heater is on in the living room.

The man was only wearing a white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a section of his wrist that was too white. The lower body is wearing dark suit trousers, which makes him appear taller and longer.

It seemed like I didn't plan to go out today, so I didn't even wear a tie.

At this moment, one hand was in his suit pants, and the other hand was holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone.

Looking from here, the man's eyebrows are indifferent, his sharp features are extremely sharp, and when he is not smiling, he always exudes an intimidating sense of oppression.

Jiang Mian saw his thin lips move slightly and his eyebrows furrowed. She knew that this was what men usually did when they were impatient.

Soon, the man's eyes moved slightly from the landscape in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to the left. He caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in his peripheral vision, and then paused imperceptibly.

The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and his heart was overwhelmed by a huge surprise.

Then Ji Zhixiu said to his partner on the other end, "Come back to me when you think it over."

After that, he hung up the phone amidst a burst of screams.

Jiang Mian knew that the man had seen her.

The corners of her lips raised, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, and she stepped onto the steps.

Ji Zhixiu walked around the sofa, took advantage of his height and long legs to walk to the door, and finally saw the little girl he had been longing for.

Standing in front of him now.

Jiang Mian rushed over, and the man opened his arms to catch her, and picked her up.

Jiang Mian had no choice but to put her arms around his neck, his warm breath intertwined with her. Ji Zhixiu stared at her face, his eyes calm and restrained.

After a while, the man uttered two words, "lost weight."

Jiang Mian couldn't help but laugh and rubbed his chest affectionately, "I want to eat the food you cooked."

"Okay." He agreed quickly.

It seemed that no matter what Jiang Mian said, he would agree.

"What to eat?"

"Pork with soy sauce, corn and ribs soup, stir-fried lentils, and braised pork ribs." She named four dishes in a row, all of which were common home-cooked dishes in Jiangnan.

Ji Zhixiu nodded slightly, "Wait, I'll do it now."

Jiang Mian jumped off him, "I'll give you a hand."

In the past, when we were in the prosperous Huating, Ji Zhixiu was the one cooking at home. Jiang Mian was enjoying the meal with peace of mind and rarely offered to help him.

So at this moment, Ji Zhixiu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of undisguised suspicion in his eyes, "You just got off the plane, are you going to take a rest?"

"I fell asleep on the plane, so I'm not sleepy now."

"Then go watch a drama?"

“I haven’t wanted to watch it lately!”

"Going to pet the cat?"

"Where's the cat?"

"Sent him to take a bath."

"Then you still say?"

Ji Zhixiu paused for a rare moment.

Jiang Mian tiptoed close to him and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Ji, are you scared?"

Ji Zhixiu said calmly, "No."

In fact, Jiang Mian had cooked in the beginning, she recalled with her eyes.

After all, she wanted to win this man from the beginning.

Besides, grandma said the food she cooked was delicious, so how could it be false?

So she started living with Ji Zhixiu. In order to show her character as a good wife and mother, she personally cooked a meal for Ji Zhixiu.

That day... Jiang Mian thought about it carefully and realized that this man obviously said it was delicious!

Thinking this way, Jiang Mian became more and more confident, and she hadn't cooked for a long time.

"How about I do it?" She blinked her peach blossom eyes.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to eat the food I cooked?"

"Okay then." Jiang Mian shrugged, rather regretfully, "Then go ahead and do it, I'll wait for you in the living room."

Hearing what she said, Ji Zhixiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Good boy."

When Ji Zhixiu brought all the dishes to the table, Jiang Mian was starving to death.

She sat at the table and stared at Ji Zhixiu with her bright eyes, "Husband, you are so great!"

Ji Zhixiu's eyes widened and he didn't know what he was thinking of. He said lightly, "Eat quickly."

Jiang Mian was extremely satisfied with this meal.

It was so painful to be in the mountains, and all the crew members, including her, had indeed lost several pounds.

Because it was a tribute drama, no one dared to complain loudly.

The remuneration for the leading actors is even pitiful, so no wonder no one wants to film it.

Sister Ning said that this drama was purely for Jiang Mian to practice.

Jiang Mian has always trusted Sister Ning, so when Sister Ning asked her to pick it up, she agreed without hesitation.

Now that he had eaten the food cooked by Ji Zhixiu, Jiang Mian felt extremely happy.

Ji Zhixiu's skills are excellent, and the Jiangnan cuisine he cooks looks good, is refreshing and not greasy, and tastes simple and just right.

When he was studying, he once made Jiang Mian gain several pounds.

It wasn't until the man was too busy with work that he couldn't cook every day that Jiang Mian gradually lost weight.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Mian slumped down on the chair while stroking his belly. He bent his eyes happily and said, "It's delicious..."

Ji Zhixiu frowned, took the wet tissue and leaned over to wipe away the remaining rice grains on her cheeks, gently saying, "I told you not to eat so much, so as not to accumulate food."

His tone was not serious, Jiang Mian could hear the concern in his words, and said in a serious and sweet voice, “What you made, you don't want to waste."

The seriousness in her eyes made Ji Zhixiu move slightly.

"By the way, how's your investigation going on about my mother?" Jiang Mian asked.

Ji Zhixiu took back his hand and said naturally, “I have asked Fan Cheng to check, but there is no result yet, please wait."

"Yes, after all, there has been no news for so many years," Jiang Mian nodded, with no trace of disappointment on his face.

"Do you miss her?" Ji Zhixiu asked.

"I've thought about it," Jiang Mian was stunned.

She grew up with her grandmother, who occupied her entire childhood. There are really very few impressions of my mother. I can't even imagine her complete face in my mind.

But she never felt that she was inferior to other children. If others had it, her grandma would buy it for her.

It's just that grandma often blames herself for not giving Jiang Mian a good growing environment.

It was her fault for not letting Jiang Mian grow up in a sound family.

At a young age, Jiang Mian didn't know how to refute her grandmother, but she knew that it had nothing to do with her.

The love that her grandmother gave her was no less than that of anyone else. Without her grandmother, she would be truly homeless.

It was grandma who gave her love and everything. She was the most important person in Jiang Mian's life.

So compared to the nominal mother, what Jiang Mian couldn't accept the most was her grandmother's departure.

When grandma left for a long time, Jiang Mian was in a daze and couldn't accept it.

She resisted everything related to her grandmother, subconsciously not seeing or hearing her, and... didn't dare to think about it.

It wasn't until many years later, when Jiang Mian and Ji Zhixiu returned to their old place that she had the courage to face them.

Seeing the little girl lost in memories, her face showed a rare look of confusion and vulnerability.

There was a look of distress in Ji Zhixiu's eyes, and he regretted asking this question.

He caressed the little girl's warm face with his fingertips and said in a low voice, "I'm here, and I will always be with you, Mianmian."

The man's gentle voice pulled her back. Jiang Mian came back to her senses, smiled, and put her little hand on his shoulder.

"I will always be with you, Mr. Ji."

The little girl looked serious and said something like an oath.

Ji Zhixiu's heart was so soft, how could she be so cute.

Holding her cheek in his palm, Ji Zhixiu couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head and kissed her plump and attractive red lips.

"Well......"

Jiang Miantan's mouth was slightly open, inviting people to pick her up wantonly, her lips and tongues mingling, and the aura of a man enveloped her.

Jiang Mian's little hand dropped weakly, and then was firmly grasped by the man.

It wasn't until Jiang Mian's face turned red and her earlobes turned red that Ji Zhixiu let go of her. At the same time, he held her waist with his palms. When he looked down, he realized that the corners of his shirt were in a mess.

"It won't work so soon?" His joking voice sounded.

Jiang Mian bit her lip, her watery eyes sparkling, her breathing quickened, and she glared at him, “Who said that?"

After saying that, she pressed forward fiercely, like a little wolf who desperately needed to prove herself.

Men naturally will not refuse, and are even happy to see it happen.

Ji Zhixiu's eyes were deep, and Jiang Mian was astonishingly beautiful like this.

It makes him want to hide it and only belong to himself.