Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 60
Isn't it just cooking? In this world, nothing has troubled him!

Sitting relatively silent for a while, Jiang Muchen accidentally saw the diamond ring on the bedside table, and couldn't help teasing: "Why don't you wear it on your hand, anyway, it's also the work of a famous French designer."

Jian Yunshang raised her head and glanced at him coldly: "The pipe is too wide!"

Jiang Muchen was not angry either, instead he walked over with an unfathomable smile, and took the diamond ring under his nose for a closer look.

After a while, a deep and magnetic voice overflowed with joy from his mouth: "I said, is your boyfriend greedy, or did he buy a pair of the same ring, and the size of the ring is obviously not suitable for your ring finger."

Jian Yunshang threw one to him, and with your knowing eyes, you reached out and snatched the diamond ring.

Upon closer inspection, the size of the ring was indeed not suitable for him.

He vaguely remembered that after Xue Liheng went to France, Xiao Bilan entered his bank account.At that time, Mo Zhen had doubted that what the three of them looked at together was indeed the size of their own.

But after more than a month, how could it change...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Muchen wanted to tell about the relationship between Jian Weiwei and Xue Liheng, but hesitated for a second, and finally didn't say anything.

He knows Jian Yunshang's temperament better than anyone else. Instead of letting her misunderstand and smear Xue Liheng, it's better to let her discover it by herself.

By the way, pick yourself out cleanly.

After a moment of silence, a call came in from his mobile phone. He glanced at the number, smiled mysteriously and said to Jian Yunshang, see you at night, and walked out of the ward calmly.

It was nearly mid-April, and the intoxicating sun was warm and bright.

The endless sky is as blue as washing, like a clean and clear curtain, lightly covering the sky over Kyoto.

Under the sun, a fiery red Ferrari F12Berlinetta slowly drove to the main gate of Nanyuan.

Elegant and smooth streamlined design, domineering and exuding noble quality, high-profile exudes a luxurious and refined atmosphere.

Mo Zhen lowered the car window, enjoyed the breeze with a relaxed expression, and pressed the controller on her wrist casually.

The producer of this controller is Gu Xuzhi, and she, Xiao Bilan, Jian Yunshang, and someone I dare not mention in my heart all have one.

It can be connected to the satellite positioning system dedicated to national security, and can also be used as a communication tool to spread confidential information silently.

At the same time, this controller, which is no different from an ordinary watch, can control the on-board computer system through voice.It can also emit super strong radio waves that interfere with mobile phones, network signals, radio stations, etc.

It can be said to be one of the top configurations in modern spy warfare.Moreover, there is also a very compelling name: Tianji.

Two minutes later, Xiao Bilan's petite figure was walking close to the tall, handsome Song Qingshan in the direction of the gate.

The distance was a bit far, Mo Zhen didn't see it very clearly, but was slightly surprised by the brown sunglasses that appeared on Song Qingshan's face earlier.

Summer is still far away, and Song Qingshan has never been a person who likes to play cool, these glasses are too early to wear.Could it be that he deliberately dressed like this because he was worried that he would be recognized.

Mo Zhen thought about it again, and felt that the analysis just now was ridiculous.

Song Qingshan is good-looking, but his identity is not a shady big star, there is nothing to hide.

Seeing that the two of them had left the gate, only Xiao Bilan ran over alone, happily sitting in the passenger seat.

Mo Zhen watched her put on her seat belt speechlessly, so she could only stretch her hand out of the window, indifferently raised her hand towards Song Qingshan, and walked away in an instant as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

"How do you feel on a date?" The car drove a long way, until Song Qingshan's figure was no longer visible in the rearview mirror, Mo Zhen joked with a smile: "Have you ever had a heartbeat stall, so impulsive that you want to knock him out and take him home?"

Xiao Bilan rolled her eyes at her, and lazily leaned back in the chair: "He fell down the stairs last night, and both cheeks were swollen. When I saw her just now, his appearance dropped to a negative point."

Wrestling downstairs... Mozhen's eyes flashed an imperceptible color, she laughed and said, "You are superficial! You have been in love for so long, and it's still on your face."

"Yan is the most important thing. If you really want to be ugly, no matter how powerful your aura is, it will be in vain." Xiao Bilan didn't want to continue this topic, closed her eyes and hummed: "Momo, I want Change male god."

Mo Zhen smiled but said nothing, and nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

In the afternoon, the Kyoto police held an impromptu press conference in a hotel near the Public Security Bureau.

In Jian Yunshang's assassination case, because of the presence of a witness, Jiang Muchen, the facts of the case came to light within a short period of time.

Unsurprisingly, Jian Weiwei was transferred to the detention center, waiting for the prosecution to prosecute and hand over to the court for trial and sentencing.Less than 2 minutes after the press conference ended, a violent terrorist incident occurred at the subway entrance of South Street, causing heavy casualties.

When Jian Yunshang saw the live video of the crime, it was already an hour later.She stared dumbfounded at the horrific scene of the crowd running for their lives in the video, and her first thought was to call Gu Xuzhi.

She has a very strong intuition that this violent incident is probably related to the 'Meteor'.

However, the call failed, and after a while, the yellow light on the controller came on, and a coded message came through.

Jian Yunshang let out a sigh of relief and buried herself in her work.

When it was dusk, she changed into her clothes and went downstairs with Jiang Muchen who came to pick her up, got into the car and drove towards the northern suburbs at high speed.

Jian Yunrong was listless, quietly holding Xiao Hei and sitting in the passenger seat.His young and handsome face was filled with a depth that did not belong to his age.

Jiang Muchen rested his well-articulated hands on the steering wheel, and glanced at him occasionally, silently encouraging him.

After a long time, Jian Yunrong seemed to have made up his mind, her beautiful clear eyes sparkled, she turned her head and said calmly: "Sister, I want to go to Jian's to help you."

Jian Yunshang's heart moved, her eyes fell on Jiang Muchen's deep side face, and she responded lightly: "Okay, I will ask Assistant Pei to arrange it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, her beautiful bright eyes patrolled back and forth on the faces of the two men in front by the flickering light penetrating into the carriage.

All the way she was thinking, why did Jiang Muchen want to leave the hospital with her without thinking, but didn't mention that his brother was also in the car.

Co-authored, he acted as a lobbyist to embolden Jian Yunrong.

A trace of warmth slipped through my heart for no reason, and it was fleeting.

Dinner was eaten at the other courtyard of Xing'an Temple in the northern suburbs, and there was a whole table of vegetarian dishes.Fortunately, Jian Yunshang is not very picky, and the food tastes good.

Because Jian Yunrong can go to Jian's to work, she talks a lot during meals, but they are all talking to Jiang Muchen.

Jian Yunshang, the elder sister, has instead become a background board, which seems dispensable.

(End of this chapter)