His tone was too contagious, and even Cheng Huan became expectant.

The man has already budgeted for a few pets at home. Cheng Huan leaned on his chest and listened. She felt a little sleepy again. She hit Hatch, squeezed two tears, and was about to close her eyes and sleep again. The question that was interrupted by the man yesterday and had no time to ask suddenly came to mind again.

She was awake all at once and sat upright.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mingyuan was a little inexplicable: "Don't you like pets?"

Cheng Huan shook his head: "No."

She turned to look at the man with a serious expression, even with Jiang Mingyuan's relaxed expression on her face: "What's the matter?"

"You..." Cheng Huan hesitated, "Didn't you ask me how I learned cooking?"

"Yes, you said Grandpa taught you." Jiang Mingyuan certainly remembered this: "Is Grandpa still alive?"

Cheng Huan shook his head.

"Then let's find a time to worship." Jiang Mingyuan remembered that Cheng Huan didn't go home after the New Year. "Are there any customs in your hometown that you need to pay attention to?"

"Nothing needs special attention."

"That's OK." Jiang Mingyuan made a decision: "We'll go back when I'm done."

Cheng Huan felt that the topic was completely crooked, and wanted to come back: "But..."

"It's nothing, sleep with me for a while." The man put his arms around her and re-wrapped the quilt, patted her on the back like a child, with just the right amount of strength. Cheng Huan wanted to sleep originally, but he was really caught in twos. Fall asleep under the film.

When I woke up, it was already bright and the person on the bed was gone. Cheng Huan sat on the bed for a while before getting up to change clothes.

After a night, the marks on her body became more conspicuous, reminding her once again of the craziness of last night.

Cheng Huan took a look and forced herself not to think about these things. After she finished washing, she opened the door and went out.

Opening the door, the aroma of food floated over, and not far away came the voice of Xingxing and Jiang Mingyuan talking, asking when he could have breakfast.

"Just wait for mom to get up."

The child sniffed the scent and said, "Then I will tell my mother to get up."

A few black lines appeared on Cheng Huan's head, speeding up his pace and walking to the living room: "No need to call."

As soon as she said, the other two people looked over. Cheng Huan flushed to Shang Jiang Mingyuan’s eyes and looked away. He walked to the dining table and rubbed the star’s head and complained: "I have no conscience, is it better for me to eat? ?"

The little guy smiled, not afraid: "Mom can go to bed again when she gets up, but it won't taste good when it's cold."

Cheng Huan: "You still know a lot."

"Of course!" The child looked very proud, and pulled her to urge: "Mom, come and eat."

Cheng Huan was pulled aside by him and sat down. Jiang Mingyuan happened to be on his left. The man held her hand and kneaded as soon as he took a seat, with a serious expression on his face: "Let's eat."

Cheng Huan drew his hand and didn't take it out. He turned his head and glared at him. The man didn't even see it, and put a soup bag with his left hand in the bowl in front of her: "Taste the taste."

That posture is really awkward.

Cheng Huan had no choice but to focus on the dining table. The breakfast on the table looked rich and delicious. It was estimated that the taste was not bad. The food was still steaming and it looked like it was just out of the pot. It didn't take long.

She asked Jiang Mingyuan: "You bought this?"

"Find someone to do it."

The villa in the suburbs has been vacant since Gu Mingli went abroad. Jiang Mingyuan didn't plan to live in. The servant in it was afraid of being unemployed and found his side.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't like the mess of outsiders in the house, so he didn't ask for a single servant, but remembered that there was a chef who was very good at cooking, so he asked him to make this breakfast.

He briefly talked about his previous situation and said to Cheng Huan: "Leave all three meals to him in the future. You don't have to be so busy."

Cheng Huan disagreed with this remark: "I'm not too busy, and cooking is the same as reading. It's unfamiliar if I don't move for too long."

Jiang Mingyuan didn't force it, "Then do it when you want to, and leave it to the chef if you don't want to."

He put a soup bag for Cheng Huan again, and said sweet and greasy words in a plain tone: "Compared to that, I also like what you make."

Cheng Huan didn't know how to answer this, so she ignored it. She turned to look at the kitchen, but didn't see anyone in it: "What about the chef?"

"downstairs."

Cheng Huan: "..."

Well, getting a house is indeed a very simple thing for this guy.

...

After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan went to work, and Cheng Huan took the stars to visit the teacher.

The new teacher's home is also on Xinsi Road, very close to the community where Cheng Huan had previously rented. The two had an appointment at ten o'clock in the morning. When they went there, the new teacher was already waiting.

She was a girl in her 20s who looked like she had a baby face and was less than 1.6 meters tall. She had two dimples when she laughed, which made it easy to feel good.

Cheng Huan chatted with each other for two hours. When they left, both parties were satisfied. Only Xingxing looked a little worried. As soon as he went out, he hugged her legs and asked: "Mom, am I going to school?"

"Yeah, didn't you say yes before?"

"But I don't want to go." The child was bitter: "I want to play games at home."

Cheng Huan: "..."

She ignored her son's whims and brought people downstairs. The driver waited downstairs. After the two went up, they went straight back.

The car drove back through the renovation project of Xinsi Road, but within a few months, a small portion of the remote community had been demolished.

Cheng Huan looked at the ruin and asked the driver to stop. When the car stopped on the roadside, she patted the stars and pointed out the window: "Have you seen the uncles and aunts over there?"

Xing Xing opened his eyes and nodded by the window.

"If you don't go to school, you will demolish the house with these uncles and aunts in the future."

The little guy shrank his neck.

The construction site was full of heat, and the robotic arm kept going, and a complete house fell in half before long.Large chunks of building materials hit the ground, raising dust on the ground, and the excavator followed and shoveled away the construction waste on the ground.

"Oh no." Cheng Huan looked around and changed his words and said, "You can't even demolish the house without reading.

She looked at the stars and said, unfortunately, "Because you can't drive an excavator yet."

The star was crying when he looked at it. It looked gray and uncomfortable at first sight. The little guy was holding his nose and he didn't dare to say that he didn't want to read anymore. He pulled Cheng Huan's sleeve and whispered: "Mom Let's go home quickly."

Cheng Huan was here to frighten him. The goal was achieved. Naturally, there was no need to stay. The vehicle started and continued to move forward. The star was sitting on the chair straight and thinking. He thought for a while and twisted. He overtook Cheng Huan and said, "Mom, let's go buy school bags."

"Okay."

"To be particularly beautiful!"

"can."

"I still want Superman on it!"

Cheng Huan smiled and turned his head and squeezed his nose: "Okay, I'll buy you a handsome schoolbag with Superman."

Xingxing said "Yeah", and he shook his chair slightly, and then began to express his feelings: "Mom, I like going to school the most!"

...

Cheng Huan solved the child's school problem here, and Jiang Mingyuan also got new news on the other side.

What he asked to check has not yet come out, but he has learned something strange from Country M.

"You said she walked very close to a young woman recently?" Jiang Mingyuan leaned back in the chair, his tone indifferent: "It should be more than that."

"It's really more than that. We checked the lady's information and found that she should be Ms. Cheng Huan's half-sister."

This made Jiang Mingyuan interested. He sat up, his tone increased a bit, "Sister Cheng Huan, are you sure?"

"Basically certain."

"Don't move, see what they are going to do." Jiang Mingyuan frowned and then let go, adding a new task to the person on the other end: "Help me check that one."

The people on the other end were prepared, and it didn't take long for Jiang Mingyuan to get the detailed information after putting down the phone.

According to the data, Cheng Huan's mother remarried to another man after his father died and gave birth to another daughter in the same year.The man used to do some wholesale business, and later opened a clothing factory to start OEM. Now he has his own clothing brand and is considered a successful person.

The woman who walked very close to Gu Mingli was the sister who was seven years younger than Cheng Huan. Her name was Shen Xi. She was 19 years old and was in college. The data showed that the parents loved this daughter very much, and the daughter also They are very competitive. Not only do they have very good grades, they are also talented in clothing design, and they are quite filial to their parents. They can be said to be a model of winners in life.

When Jiang Mingyuan saw this document, his brows were not loosened. They were obviously the sisters of a female compatriot. The gap between them was so big. There were many awards that the girl had received. Jiang Mingyuan was not interested in knowing. In the end, I was about to turn off this information, but stopped when I saw the last paragraph.

After a long time, he dialed the number over there again.

The person on the other end of the phone seems to have been waiting: "Boss, have you finished reading it?"

"What do you mean by the information about a big change in personality?"

"As I said, in August last year, this Miss Shen suddenly seemed to have changed her personality. Her personality became a bit extreme and very aggressive. The design talent seemed to disappear out of thin air, even the simplest costume design drawings. I couldn't paint it. Ms. Shen's parents took her to the hospital. It is said that Ms. Shen was very uncooperative. Unfortunately, nothing was found."

"And..." The person's voice paused, coughed, and continued: "Moreover, the original Miss Shen was a bit introverted. She blushed when she talked to the opposite sex, but now she can let it go. My little sisters partnered to pack a duck."

When he said this, he laughed twice. After he laughed, he remembered that the phone was not his subordinate but his boss, so he hurriedly restrained his emotions and made a summary: "In short, except for the same length, this Miss Shen is the same as before. It’s different from beginning to end, I wonder if it’s a ghost... Well, boss, that’s all."

Jiang Mingyuan didn't speak. He somehow remembered the information he had read about Cheng Huan. It said that Cheng Huan had no regular job before. It was only in August that he suddenly broke contact with those people before and moved to open a barbecue stall.

If there is only one person, Jiang Mingyuan would not think too much, but now someone tells him that there is another person who has made such a big change...

Can't think about it anymore!He closed his eyes and put his hands on his forehead, and exhaled.

Now that there is no need to think about this, there will be no other results except for the suspicion of the increase, it is better for him to go back and ask himself directly.

Jiang Mingyuan closed the document, reopened the work mailbox, and devoted all his energy to work.

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