Chen's mother raised her head, met Old Lady Jiang's eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and she was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Old Mrs. Jiang knew Mom Chen the best. Seeing this, she also had a vague premonition in her heart, "Mom Chen, just say it if you have something to say. I am old, so I can't scare you!"

As she said, she couldn't wait to turn her head over and look at Chen Ma's mobile phone screen.

On the screen is a photo of Zhou Yi at the awards ceremony.

Old Mrs. Jiang thought it was, but in the end, she said in wonder, "You can see the deep grudges when you look at this?"

She thought that someone had criticized her cute, beautiful and kind Mangmang again.

"No, old lady." Chen's mother lit the screen with her fingers a few times and enlarged the photo. "Look carefully, do you think Zhou Yi looks familiar?"

After she said this, Old Mrs. Jiang helped her to hold up the reading glasses on her nose, then took a closer look, and her eyes finally fluctuated.

"This... this Zhou Yi... is the little girl who has been following Awu when she was a child?"

Mom Chen nodded, "I look like it."

"Hasn't she already gone abroad?" Old Mrs. Jiang also frowned, "Can we read it wrong, people are just similar?"

Chen's mother was not completely sure, either. First, the little girl when she was a child was not named Zhou. Second, she had been so many years, and she could not tell whether she was.

"Old lady, do you need someone to check it out?" Chen's mother asked.

Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but look up at the upstairs. The couple's relationship has just made progress. There should be no accidents. We should be cautious.

She nodded, "Go and check it out."

No, the best.

If so...

When you return to China at this time, you will appear next to Mangmang. What is your intention?

The light in Old Mrs. Jiang's eyes condensed little by little.

…

Jiang Wu hugged Song Mangmang back to the room and put her on the soft big bed. Then, he leaned down and his tall body hung on her.

Song Mangmang subconsciously raised his hands and pressed them against his chest, and said in surprise: "Jiang Wu, what are you...what are you going to do?"

The man's eyes were stained with evil spirits, and his voice became hoarse, "Didn't you hear it clearly? I said, I want to have a big fat boy with you!"

"...you, didn't you just say that just to deceive grandma?"

"Who told you that I was lying to grandma?" Jiang Wu's hand held her wrist and pressed it straight to one side. His handsome face pressed even lower, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Song Mangmang's nose, and he spoke word by word, "I just want to have a big fat boy with you...."

Unconcealed words and the feelings rolling in his black eyes made Song Mangmang's cheeks burn like a burning hot.

She couldn't get away from his strength, and her eyes flashed a few times, and she could only curse with shame and annoyance, "Stinky hooligan."

Bullying people as soon as they come back.

Jiang Wu looked at her red cheeks and couldn't help but kiss her eyebrows, opening her lips, "Mangmang, I miss you."

Knowing that she encountered such unfair and grievances here, she didn't dare to tell him that he felt sad and sad, so he could only compress all the work in the shortest time and then rush back as soon as possible.

He doesn't care what she wants to do. Even if she poked a hole in the sky, he could make up for the disaster for her.

He was reluctant to let her feel wronged and sad, and others could not.

Song Mangmang was not really trying to reject Jiang Wu. At this moment, she heard the words I miss you, her heart suddenly pounded and her body softened.

She raised her eyes and looked at him steadily. Then she saw that he probably came back overnight, with a stubble on his lips, which was quite dusty.

As she looked at her, she couldn't help but raise her hand and gently stroked his stubble with her fingertips, which was a little bit pissy.

Jiang Wu let her touch her and raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Song Mangmang remembered that when she called Jiang Wu before, Jiang Wu's voice was filled with fatigue, which showed that his work was indeed very busy. When he was busy, he would not sleep much for many days.

In order to get back early this time, I must have had a very high workload.

She suddenly felt soft-hearted.

"Jiang Wu..." She pursed her lips slightly, but still said the truth in her heart word by word, "You asked me in the car just now if I really miss you."

"Well, I miss you, I really miss you."

Every night when I go to bed, I always feel that the bed is empty. The first time I get into trouble, she also thinks of him, even if it's just listening to his voice.

Now that he is by her side, she is actually very happy, really happy.

She has been alone for a while, but it does not mean that she doesn't like the feeling of two people. If she can be together, she still likes the person she loves, of course she prefers them together.

There is a lot of business, you can rely on it, and you don’t have to worry about being abandoned or left behind. You can trust it wholeheartedly. Even if the whole world is standing opposite her, as long as Jiang Wu is by her side, she will have all the courage to fight.

"Oh? What do you think?" Jiang Wu's lips fell down and fell on her lips, "Did you think so?"

Song Mangmang stared at him steadily, a trace of light flashed in her eyes. She raised her neck and kissed him back on his lips, blushing, but admitted, "Well, that's what I think."

Unexpectedly, she would have such a move. Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and her black pupils shrank slightly.

It took him a few seconds to come back to his senses.

A raging flame suddenly rose in his eyes. He curled his lips and pulled his long fingers away his tie. His voice was hoarse and magnetic, "Mrs. Jiang, have you ever heard a saying that long separation is better than a newlywed?"

"..." Song Mangmang only felt the storm coming.

She just wanted to express her feelings, but she didn't think about what...

Jiang Wu's eyes, words, and his terrible physical strength... Song Mangmang laughed dryly and said stammeringly, "I, Jiang Wu, I'm a little tired today, I want to sleep... Um..."

The man kissed without saying a word and swallowed all her words.

The night is gradually lengthening...

…

Song Mangmang was almost when it was light outside, when Jiang Wu hugged it in his arms and fell asleep in a daze.

It seemed as if she had been sleeping for a century before she opened her eyelids with difficulty.

Thinking of last night, she could no longer look at the five words "Long-term separation is better than newlyweds".
Chapter completed!