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Chapter 3

As soon as the black car parked at the entrance of the Central Mansion, a housekeeper walked up.

"Sir, the old lady is back. The old lady stewed some soup and brought it to you. Now that she has just left, the old lady said -"

"Okay, I understand, let's go in first." Cheng Xiyu frowned and interrupted the housekeeper.

"Oh, okay..." Butler Chen is also considered an old man of the Chen family. Although what he did at the beginning was obscure, he was also an insider and knew very well about the Cheng family's mother and son.

If the old lady hadn't been pressing her every step of the way, that innocent child wouldn't have been... Alas, the grievances of the previous generation should not be involved in the next generation.

The housekeeper wanted to help mend the relationship between mother and son, but there was really a limit to what he could do as a servant.

"Miss Jiang, have you had dinner? The kitchen has prepared some side dishes. Can you and your husband share some?" the housekeeper said to Jiang Shu with a smile.

Jiang Shu has lived here for three years. People are not cold-blooded animals, they all have feelings.

For a long time, Butler Chen has really regarded her as a serious mistress here, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for Miss Jiang, who was kept in the dark just because she looked similar to Miss Bai.

In this relationship, they can see clearly. Miss Jiang's eyes are filled with smiles every time she sees her husband.

Miss Jiang would often look at her husband in a daze, and the housekeeper thought that she might have done it for money at first, but later she became in love and would not give up until she hit the wall.

I just hope that after Miss Bai comes back, your husband will not be too unkind to Miss Jiang.

Jiang Shu smiled at the housekeeper and went in to help get the tableware. Jiang Shu usually had a cool temperament, but she seemed quiet and indifferent in the kitchen. The small mole on her eyelids gave her a touch of charm, which made people feel moved.

Cheng Xiyu suddenly remembered that the first time he met Jiang Shu was at an exhibition held at Nanda University.

As the commentator, Jiang Shu introduced a ceramic jar passed down from the Tang Dynasty to others. She was wearing a classic long skirt and stood there coolly. Her explanation was clear and clear. It looked like she had profound professional skills and was the best in elementary school.

Cheng Xiyu felt that except for the small mole on her eyelids, Jiang Shu looked nothing like Bai Yiyi. Jiang Shu was actually more beautiful.

"Tomorrow, can I go see my mother..." Jiang Shu looked at Cheng Xiyu eating and hesitated before saying it, her tone full of dependence.

Jiang Shu's mother accidentally became a vegetative state three years ago. At that time, she was just a sophomore in college and had no money to continue medical treatment. She happened to meet Cheng Xiyu and started such a relationship. He solved her mother's hospitalization and follow-up recuperation problems for him.

, allowing herself to continue going to school, for Jiang Shu, it has always been a time of divine help.

Cheng Xiyu came back from his memories and suddenly felt better when he heard her soft voice.

Why is he so obedient and he still knows how to report? His little Shu is only 22 this year. She is still a child and can be easily deceived. No senior brother or colleague can be trusted. He is 4 years older than her, so he should care for her so much.

, keep her away from people with ill intentions.

"I'll go with you tomorrow," Cheng Xiyu said after finishing his meal quickly and wiping his mouth. He came from the army. Even after he retired, he still retained some of the habits of a soldier. He ate faster than ordinary people and was not picky.

But he doesn't seem rude, but has a more tenacious and indifferent temperament than ordinary young men from aristocratic families.

Who can bear it when someone who is usually cold and cold is now staring at me softly and obediently?

Cheng Xiyu stood up, approached her from behind, put his hand on the table, and his hot breath hit the back of her white neck, "Let's go back to the house... um..."

Cheng Xiyu's voice was pleasant, and the "um" he said was so sultry. There was a dark color in those indifferent eyes, which was indescribably sexy.

Jiang Shu glanced at his face, her heart was beating so hard, she completely lost her resistance and let herself sink...

As soon as she opened the door, Cheng Xiyu grabbed Guo Jiangshu's waist, pressed it against the door, and kissed her.

He had wanted to do this for a long time, and now she no longer restrained herself, Jiang Shu quietly held his clothes tightly with her hands, blushing on her face, slowly closing her eyes, and let him carry him into the bedroom.

Clothes were scattered on the floor. As she moved, she seemed to hear Cheng Xiyu's low voice asking something in her ear: "Xiao Shu, you know, I'm a little angry."

Jiang Shu was so dizzy that she couldn't speak. Before she finally fell asleep, she seemed to hear a sigh: "Well...my little fox..."

How I wish this was a story about love at first sight, wow wow, but I am a stepmother (cold), I don’t have a boyfriend, and I don’t want to see young lovers making love!!

Cheng Gou: Ha

Me: Huh

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