This man is so crazy that he wants to frame this torn shirt!
If that was the case, she would be the one who went crazy in the end!
She wished she could forget that.
Thinking about it now, I feel like I can't lift my head up in front of him.
So, until now, she dare not touch alcohol lightly, let alone get drunk.
"But I like it~" Seeing her go crazy, Jiang Beihan looked at her with a doting look in his eyes, and said with a low smile, "Well, why don't we just... miss it tonight?" Thin lips curled up, and he A deliberate voice sounded.
Song Wenxin gave him a blank look, "Crazy!"
Although she knew that he was teasing her on purpose, she still couldn't help but break down.
After speaking, he pushed him, blushed, and left angrily.
Only Jiang Beihan was left standing there holding his white shirt and smiling lowly.
... ... ...
Time passes quickly, but Xing Nuan's growth will often surprise the family, especially Song Wenxin and Jiang Beihan, as well as... scare...
this afternoon.
Song Wenxin still woke up from a nap and found that her daughter was missing.
After looking around for a while, there was no figure.
In the end, it was the servant who heard the movement in Jiang Beihan's study, and Song Wenxin hurried into Jiang Beihan's study.
Sure enough, the three-year-old Jiang Xingnuan had already messed up Jiang Beihan's study room, and was sitting on the floor eating biscuits in a small box.
Looking at the messy study room, Song Wenxin sighed.
Jiang Beihan usually dotes on his daughter too much. No matter what she does, she never gets any scolding.
That's why this girl became more and more presumptuous, like an uncle at home.
If this continues, she is really afraid that her daughter will not be able to marry in the future.
... ... ...
Just when she was speechless, she realized that the biscuit in Xing Nuan's hand seemed familiar.
She was stunned, "Xing Nuan, where did you get the biscuits you ate?"
"In the small refrigerator in Dad's study room..." Jiang Xingnuan replied while clicking his mouth, eating with relish...
refrigerator
Hearing this, Song Wenxin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the refrigerator in the study.
This refrigerator is usually used by Jiang Beihan to store red wine. When will there be biscuits
She looked puzzled, so she walked over to check it out.
But when she saw this, she was startled...
The box was very familiar. It was the gift she gave Jiang Beihan seven years ago.
As for the biscuit that Xing Nuan was eating, it could be clearly seen that the word Han in Jiang Beihan's name was printed on it...
At this moment, she was finally sure that this biscuit was the gift she gave Jiang Beihan that year.
And her daughter... is eating cookies from seven years ago!
Song Wenxin's face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly reached out to snatch the biscuit out of Xing Nuan's mouth!
"This can't be eaten!"
"Why..." Xing Nuan looked at Song Wen Xin suspiciously.
"How much have you eaten?" Song Wenxin looked at Xingnuan anxiously and asked.
"I don't remember..." Xing Nuan shook her head, she didn't remember how much she ate!
Song Wenxin gritted his teeth and quickly flipped through the box.
I remember that when she gave it to Jiang Beihan, there was only half a box of biscuits left in it.
And now, only half a box of biscuits is left.
Song Wen's heart was a little broken, holding the biscuit box in one hand, then hugged Xing Nuan, and ran directly and quickly to the outside of the study.