"I didn't go to see him, but Yan Xi, I sent someone to protect her secretly. I knew that he had gone to Thailand before and was not in City B."

Zong Jinghao concealed the incident of Jiang Mohan coming to City C.

"What did he do when he ran to Thailand?"

Lin Xinyan said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of seeing me?"

"When you see you, what can you do to him?

I'm going to beat him up before, but you won't let him go."

Lin Xinyan didn't answer the words, "Sweep and go to bed."

It’s not that she didn’t hate Jiang Mohan, but she couldn’t understand her hatred after hitting him. She just figured out that it would be better to stay away from such a person, and it would be better not to meet him until he died.

She went to pick up the water, and Zong Jinghao hooked her waist and sat beside her, "I'll pick it up."

Lin Xinyan thought for a while and said, "Did you think our daughter really let go?"

After all, she really liked Jiang Mohan before. Do you remember when she had a fight with us?"

“I’ll let it go.”

Zong Jinghao told her not to think too much, "Don't worry, such a dangerous thing will never happen again."

"Children are parents' debts. You have to worry about them at any time. How can you completely let them go?"

As she said that, she seemed to have thought of something and lay down without washing.

Zong Jinghao stopped at the end of the bed to collect water. Looking at her, she probably knew what she had thought of again. Her eyes drooped. In the end, she didn't say anything, but turned around and went to the bathroom to collect water.

He took a basin of warm water and placed it beside the bed, "Wash and sleep."

Lin Xinyan heard it, pretended not to hear it, and moved his body and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Zong Jinghao lifted the quilt and went to get her feet.

Lin Xinyan retreated, "Don't touch me."

Zong Jinghao came to possess her, turned her face away, and asked her to look at him, "At this age, aren't you afraid of children making jokes?"

"Am I old?"

Lin Xinyan asked him with his eyes open.

Zong Jinghao smiled, "I will never grow old, in my eyes, you will always be eighteen."

Lin Xinyan was angry and laughed, pushing him, "Get up, think he is still young."

"You are not old, so I am still young."

Zong Jinghao got up and put her feet in the basin.

On the second floor, Shen Xinyao sat in front of the computer, watching the conversations jumping up on the screen one by one, holding Dudu, smiling while watching.

Dudu is a little cat she has always raised. It is not a very rare breed, but a stray cat she picked up.

When Zhuang Jiawen entered the room, he saw her giggling in front of the computer and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Watch others chatting."

Shen Xinyao turned her head and waved her hand at him, "Come here."

Zhuang Jiawen came over.

"Look, look at this conversation."

Shen Xinyao signaled him to look at the computer screen.

Zhuang Jiawen looked over, looked at it for a few words, and frowned slightly, "Are you watching someone else chat?"

Shen Xinyao said, "Our company just launched an app, a communication platform for unmarried men and women. It is now in public beta. The boss asked us to observe what the people chatting with the app are talking on, and we need to write a report."

"So you're just peeping at other people's privacy?"

Zhuang Jiawen said it harshly, but he did not mean to scold her. Of course he knew that this was part of the work, and the company would not disclose it. Those who were viewed in chat records did not know that they were being monitored.

"As the boss asks, we, as subordinates, can only obey our orders."

She put Dudu on the table, turned around and circled her waist, raised her head and said coquettishly, "You think I'm not doing well in this job, so I quit, how about you raising me?"

Zhuang Jiawen pinched her chin and said, "I will raise you, what reward will you give me?"

Chen Xinyao's eyes were revolving around and said, "I will warm you up in winter, fan you in summer, and add clothes to you in autumn."

"What about spring?"

Zhuang Jiawen leaned over and the two looked at each other.

"Spring is gone from the cold of winter, so remind you to reduce your clothes?"

Zhuang Jiawen was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, "Disadequate to the season."

Chen Xinyao, “…”                                                                                                                           �

"Heine once said, "If you don't sow seeds in spring, you won't grow in summer, you won't be harvested in autumn, and you won't be tasted in winter. What do you think spring is going to do?"

"Sow seeds..." Chen Xinyao reacted as soon as she said that, and beat his chest, "You are shameless."

Zhuang Jiawen laughed, “Is it shameless to sow seeds?”

He smiled more and more sly, "Are you thinking wrong?"

"Zhuang Jiawen!"

Chen Xinyao was both ashamed and angry, "Leave my room quickly, I still have to work."

"Why do I think you're blushing?"

Zhuang Jiawen grabbed her and pushed her hand, rubbed her fingertips on her palm, "You didn't think it was wrong. I said it was wrong. Don't be angry, it's not beautiful if you are angry."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Chen Xinyao turned her head and was no longer angry, just a little shy.

Zhuang Jiawen hugged her and sat back in front of the computer again. The dialog box on the screen continued to appear.

It looks nothing funny.

"This is not funny either. What did you laugh at just now?"

Chen Xinyao went to move the mouse, "You will see it later."

Zhuang Jiawen waited, reached out and forked a piece of peeled skin from the fruit plate, put the cut apple into his mouth, and looked at the dialog box she made while chewing.

Hearing the sound of eating apples, Chen Xinyao said, "I'll eat too."

Her eyes were still staring at the screen, moving the mouse, adjusting the position of the dialog box.
Chapter completed!