First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 27 Feng Yi He... Didn't Marry a Wife...

Qiao Chenchen clenched his hands under the table slightly, raised his eyes and looked at him silently: "You invited me here to humiliate me?"

Jiang Xiaojin looked at her, clenched her fists, but slowly released them, and laughed out loud, "How come, Chenchen, I really want to invite you to dinner."

Qiao Chenchen pursed his lips lightly, "I can explain to you what you saw today..."

"After explaining today, how will Chenchen explain the phone call last night? Now that the phone is explained, how are you going to explain the night of my birthday?"

Qiao Chenchen pursed his lips tightly, his face ashen.

Jiang Xiaojin looked at her, took into account the subtle changes in her expression, shook her head slightly and smiled, "As long as it is a lie, it will never be fulfilled."

Qiao Chenchen couldn't refute Jiang Xiaojin's words, so he could only look out of the window, but her eyes slowly turned red, but she suppressed her anger forcefully, not letting herself cry at this moment, after a long time, she calmed down a little, and then she gently Open your mouth and say, "I know you won't accept such a thing, but..."

"You know Jiang Xiaojin won't accept such a thing, but Qiao Chenchen, you still did it, right?" Jiang Xiaojin interrupted her coldly.

Qiao Chenchen clenched his fingers, not knowing what to say for a moment.Perhaps, it is simply powerless to refute anything.

After sitting like this for a long time, the dishes came out one by one.

Jiang Xiaojin picked up the tableware and suddenly smiled, "Chenchen, I suddenly remembered that I have never treated you to a decent meal, this time, let me make it up to you."

Qiao Chenchen didn't move his chopsticks, but Jiang Xiaojin began to cut the steak slowly, while smiling slightly, "In the past, my family was very poor, and I saw that other families often took their children to restaurants, but I couldn't. My mother said, I also want to eat the steak in the restaurant, not because I want to eat it, but because I think it can satisfy my vanity. Later, my father opened a company and made a lot of money in less than two years. I finally eat it. The steak is served, but it’s not tasty at all.” While speaking, Jiang Xiaojin cut a small piece of steak and fed it to his mouth, after chewing slowly, he said with a faint smile, “I want to tell my mother that the steak is actually not good at all. Eat, but my mother is gone. At that time, my father was accompanied by a very beautiful woman, she was very kind to me, and cooked steak for me every day."

Later, I finally had steak, but it wasn't good at all.

She is very good to me and gives me steak every day.

Qiao Chenchen lowered his eyes, his eyes were red, he pursed his lips tightly, unable to utter a word.

Jiang Xiaojin suddenly looked up at her and asked with a smile, "Chenchen, do you know how my mother died?"

Qiao Chenchen spoke with difficulty: "You said that you committed suicide by jumping off a building..."

"Do you know why? Actually, I don't know either. Maybe my mother is just too stupid. All her life, she revolved around my dad... Oh yes, the day she died, my dad married that woman..."

Jiang Xiaojin said, and cut another small piece of steak, but her eyes became colder and colder.

Qiao Chenchen felt as if her throat was being choked by something, and she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe, and it took a long time before she said with difficulty: "Feng Yi...he didn't marry a wife..."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaojin seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed out loud, "Chenchen, do you think this is what I want to say? He didn't marry a wife, but he has a child!"

(End of this chapter)