Walking to the door of the house, Jian Hang rang the doorbell.
Qin Moling was puzzled: "You don't have a key to your house?"
"Yes." Jian Hang has already opened the bag and is looking for the key. "Ring the doorbell will let them know. Opening the door suddenly will scare them."
She just took out the key, and before she aligned the keyhole, the door opened from the inside.
"It's so fast, I was still talking about you just now." It was Tan Yan who opened the door.
Jian Hang knew that Tan Fen was at her house, and Tan Fen also knew that they were coming, so he was not surprised when he saw her.
Qin Moling and Tan Fen bowed their heads to greet each other, avoiding the fake politeness and shaking hands.
When Tan Fen opened the door, he had the illusion that Tan Fen was the host and he was the guest.
Jian Zhongjun was in the bathroom just now, while Chen Yu was making fruit porridge for his daughter in the kitchen. He came to open the door when he was having the most leisure time talking.
Jian Hang opened the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of men's slippers for Qin Moling. He has a cleanliness habit, so he bought this pair of slippers specially for him. She told her parents not to take these slippers when guests come to the house.
When their daughter and son-in-law came back, Jian Zhongjun and Chen Yu's joy was written on their faces, and they called Qin Moling to sit down.
Jian Hang gave the flowers to his mother.
This bouquet of flowers is unusual in appearance, it should have been airlifted from abroad. She can't guess the price, but it is definitely not cheap. Chen Yu was both happy and distressed, "It's not a holiday, it's a waste of money."
Jian Hang raised his chin to the living room, "He bought it."
She put her hands on her mother's shoulders and pushed her to the kitchen.
There are guests at home, and the kitchen is a good place for them to whisper.
The three-bedroom apartment in their home is not too crowded, nor is it that spacious. She and her parents each have a bedroom and a small study.
There are many books at home, and the study is too small to fit so many books. My father redesigned the layout of the living room by himself and designed the sofa background wall as a bookcase.
The living room, which was originally a good size, is a bit narrow after adding a whole wall of bookcases. There is no room for two people to walk between the coffee table and the TV cabinet.
Fortunately, the house has good lighting, and the north and south are transparent. My mother loves cleanliness and keeps the house neat and tidy. The living room is narrow, but not depressing.
But for Qin Moling, he might not be used to it.
The whole of their house is not as spacious and bright as the living room on the first floor of his villa.
Jian Hang closed the sliding door of the kitchen tightly, "What is Tan Yan's plan now?"
"I don't know, I didn't ask. After they came back, we have been busy in the kitchen." Chen Yu said while cooking fruit porridge.
"According to your father, he seems to be resting for a few months."
Jian Hang was very envious of the several months of vacation.
She now takes up to two days off a month, and they still take half a day off.
For Wanyue's project, she didn't even have time to play games.
She sighed, "I've never experienced what it's like to spend weekends."
Chen Yu felt sorry for her daughter, "Why don't you wait for the project to end and take an annual leave. You didn't take any annual leave last year."
"There will be a new project soon, and there is no time to rest."
"Now that I'm married, I can't just spend some time at work and go on vacation with Mo Ling."
"Let's talk about it." When it came to Qin Moling, Jian Hang really had nothing to talk about, so she changed the subject, "Every time I go back to China, Tan Min visits my dad, and there are still things I can't finish talking about."
Chen Yu: "That's not true. The two can talk for an entire afternoon, talking about everything."
"Did Tan Yu have a special talent for mathematics when he was in junior high school?"
Apart from her father teaching mathematics, she couldn't think of any other reason why Tan Fen had a good relationship with a mathematics teacher. Students like Tan Fen are rare.
At least she doesn't have anyone around her who keeps visiting her middle school teachers.
"He's good at all subjects." After the fruit porridge was cooked, Chen Yu turned off the fire, "Teacher and student hit it off."
She cooled the fruit porridge in bowls, and put a spoon in each bowl.
Jian Hang helped his mother bring fruit porridge to the living room, and Tan Fen was a guest, so she gave him the first bowl.
Tan Yan often came to Jian Hang's house, and he had not seen him for a long time, so he took a spoonful and put it in his mouth.
Chen Yu held a bowl in one hand, put one bowl in front of Qin Moling, and gave the other bowl to Jian Zhongjun.
She said to Qin Moling: "I learned it from the Internet, try it and see how it tastes."
"Okay, thank you mom." Qin Moling looked at Tan Fen's porridge, then at Jian Hang, who just bent down and put the paper box in front of Tan Fen. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to eat his porridge.
The father-in-law and mother-in-law, including Jian Hang, are more familiar with Tan Fen, but they are more polite to him.
Jian Hang didn't know that Qin Moling's inner drama was so rich, so she and her mother went to the kitchen again.
Chen Yu picked up the water glass to drink water, she only likes to cook porridge, but she doesn't like to eat it.
The mother and daughter leaned on the cooking table, chatting leisurely about the family.
"When do you and Qin Moling plan to have a child?"
"... Let's talk."
"Mom is not giving birth, just asking you, you don't have to be afraid."
Jian Hang is not afraid of his mother giving birth, but it is useless to be afraid. She and Qin Moling have never held hands formally, and they don't know the year of the monkey when they have a baby.
I don't know if Qin Moling thought about living with her for a long time.
After eating porridge, she went to the living room.
There was still an empty seat next to Tan Yan, and Jian Hang took the opportunity to sit down. There was a magazine on the coffee table, so she brought it over and flipped through it casually, listening to their chat.
When she sat down, Qin Moling looked at her several times calmly.
Jian Hang didn't notice.
They were chatting about the fourth department of Le Meng's business. Jian Zhongjun came across gossip on the Internet in the afternoon, saying that Le Meng's executives were dissatisfied with Qin Moling and collectively quit.
Le Meng is his son-in-law's company, how can he not be worried.
"How can it spread randomly on the Internet?"
The news that Tan Yan got was more reliable than the ones on the Internet. According to his understanding, the three people who resigned were the president of the fourth business department, Le Meng's deputy director of personnel, and the boss of Le Meng's strategic investment department.
The resignation of the three people is not a collective resignation, but these three people have worked in Le Meng for many years and have a relatively deep foundation. The fourth business department of Le Meng was established by Yu Ming. Now they resigned and left together, which should be incompatible with Qin Moling's management philosophy.
It's like he had a disagreement with the board of directors, and in the end he had to leave his old club.
No one is right or wrong in this kind of thing.
Tan Min said: "Writing like this on the Internet attracts people's attention. There are such things as resignation, which can happen in any company. Le Mengshu is very popular. Some people deliberately use this to make a fuss."
Jian Hang was in the hotel elevator today, and heard Uncle Qin's mention, she asked Qin Moling: "Is Yu Ming the president of the fourth business department?"
Qin Moling nodded, "Yes."
"He's very ambitious and capable. Did you keep Le Meng?"
"I fired him."
Getting the boss to fire him must be an intolerable mistake.
As for why Yu Ming was fired, which involved company secrets, none of them asked further.
Jian Hang turned another page of the magazine, which was a fashion magazine. She looked at the outfits on it, and faintly felt that You Dao was looking at her all the time.
She raised her head and met Qin Moling's eyes. He didn't move away, and just looked at her quietly.
Jian Hang instinctively felt that Qin Moling was looking for her on something, so she put down the magazine, pretended to go to the kitchen to pour water, and when she came back, she didn't sit next to Tan Fen, and went around to Qin Moling's side.
There was no room beside him, she sat directly on the arm of the sofa.
The three of them were still chatting, and it was not obvious that she would change seats. It was normal for her to sit wherever she had time in her own home.
While his father and Tan Yan were talking, Jian Hang asked Qin Moling in a low voice: "What's the matter?"
Qin Moling's expression remained the same, "It's okay." He moved in to make room for her, motioning her to sit down.
Jian Hang knew that he didn't like others being next to him, so she didn't move, "No, just sit on the armrest of the sofa."
She sat beside him, and Qin Moling joined in the chat again.
Afterwards, they talked about a person they knew together. Qin Moling also knew this person. Jian Hang didn't know who it was, so he couldn't get in the conversation, so he sat next to Qin Moling and played with his mobile phone.
Qin Moling looked sideways, she was playing games again.
Jian Hang felt that he was spying on the screen, so she moved aside to prevent him from watching.
After a game ended, Tan Yu happened to leave too.
Chen Yu enthusiastically asked Tan Feng to stay, "Leave after dinner."
Tan Fen: "No. My aunt's cousin asked me to have dinner together in the evening."
The family sent him to the door.
Jian Zhongjun put on his coat and changed his shoes.
Tan Yan saw that Jian Zhongjun was going to send him downstairs, and he hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Jian, you don't need to see him off, why are you being polite to me?"
Jian Zhongjun was already dressed, "I'm fine at home, I just went out for a walk after sitting for a long time."
Tan Yu was stubborn, so he had no choice but to follow Jian Zhongjun.
Waiting for people to go away, Qin Moling closed the door.
He has never seen such a good teacher-student relationship, and the father and son may not be able to chat with them.
Chen Yu went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, Jian Hang stayed at home with Qin Moling, the two of them had nothing to talk about, luckily they had a mobile phone for entertainment.
Qin Moling quit after reading a piece of news, turned to Jian Hang and said, "Pour a glass of water for me."
Jian Hang didn't raise his head, "Go to the kitchen and pour it yourself."
Realizing something, she added: "You treat this as your own home, don't look outside."
Qin Moling sat there without moving, "I haven't seen you. Pour me a glass."
Jian Hang looked at him, and what he said just now gave her the illusion that he wanted to drink the water she poured for him.
She stopped the unrealistic thought just in time.
He must have been too lazy to move.
She put down her phone and went to the kitchen to help him pour water.
Jian Hang came out with water, while Qin Moling was on the balcony, leaning against the window to answer the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Zhong Yanfei's voice was full of laughter, and if she listened carefully, she could hear forbearance, "Mr. Qin, how long is it?"
She is now in Lemeng Mansion, waiting for Qin Moling for almost two hours, but he still hasn't been seen.
Qin Moling said: "Not necessarily in the past, I'm busy."
What else could Zhong Yanfei say, but her dissatisfaction could only be endured.
Don't necessarily come to the company and make her wait? It was Qin Moling's secretary who took the initiative to make an appointment with her to meet and discuss cooperation at 2:30 in the afternoon, but now at 4:10, he told her that he might not come over.
If she hadn't taken the initiative to call him, even if she waited until dark, she wouldn't be able to wait for him.
Like Han Shuang, he is a major customer of Wanyue Group, and she can't afford to offend him. Qin Moling has no personal relationship with her, except that he has a better relationship with his younger sister Zhong Yanyue.
No matter how angry she was, she could only be sullen, and on the surface she had to be polite, Zhong Yanfei said with a smile: "Then don't disturb me, you are busy first, and I will make another appointment."
Qin Moling said "hmm" and hung up the phone.
The balcony window was opened, and the lively sounds of children in the leisure square of the community came in.
Jian Hang brought him water, the water temperature was neither hot nor cold.
Qin Moling didn't say thank you, took it over and slightly raised his head to take a sip.
Jian Hang leaned on the railing and looked down, and occasionally glanced at the people around him. His shirt sleeves were rolled up twice, revealing his watch, his left hand was in his pocket, and his back was leaning against the railing, with a relaxed expression.
Good-looking people are even pleasing to the eye when drinking water.
"Parent's former students often come to see them?" he asked.
Jian Hang shook his head, "Just talk about one."
After a pause, he corrected again: "That's not right." After finishing speaking, his gaze kept on sizing him up.
The eyes are saying, and you.
Qin Moling: "I'm different from Tan Fen."
"That's right, you are a son-in-law student."
Qin Moling ignored Jian Hang's teasing, and then drank the glass of water she poured for him, as if tasting good tea.
Jian Hang stayed with him on the balcony for a few minutes, then returned to the living room to tidy up the tea table, and Qin Moling also went to help.
There are several books related to Olympiads on the coffee table. Qin Moling put away the bookmarks and closed the book, "Dad, do you usually study Olympiads?"
Jian Hang said: "My mother often studies after retirement, but my father is not free."
Qin Moling put the book back on the bookshelf, and by the way, put the other books that were not placed on the shelf in order according to height.
Jian Hang also suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder, and when the two were packing things, they got along unexpectedly.
When Jian Zhongjun came home, he saw such a harmonious scene. His daughter and son-in-law were standing in front of the bookshelf sorting out the books, and they were busy working without paying attention to the sound of the door opening.
He didn't enter the house, and gently closed the door again.
As he walked, he couldn't help laughing, feeling unspeakably happy, Jian Zhongjun went downstairs to wait for his wife.
Jian Hang and Qin Moling went back after having dinner at home. Before leaving, Jian Hang went to his bedroom to pack some pajamas and brought them back to the villa. He only brought two pajamas when he moved that day.
She came out with a handbag, and Qin Moling took it naturally.
Jian Hang wanted to say no, but then thought that she asked him to act as a loving couple, so she had to give him the bag.
When he got downstairs, Qin Moling put the handbag in the back seat of the car. There was a man's suit on the back seat. He recognized it as the one he accidentally dropped on the ground in the hospital.
She still keeps it.
Qin Moling thought the suit hadn't been dry-cleaned yet.
Back at the villa, he took his suit off the car.
Jian Hang took the small flower box out of the car, and when he turned around, he saw the suit in his hand. It seemed that he wanted to take it back and wear it again, but she wore it twice, "Give me the suit, and I'll return it to you after dry cleaning." .”
Qin Moling didn't hand it to her, "I'll ask Aunt Geng to send it for dry cleaning."
Jian Hang went upstairs with the flower box and pajamas, and he went to find Aunt Geng.
Aunt Geng was preparing ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast, "I'm back."
"Yes." Qin Moling put the suit on the back of the chair, "Auntie, you can also send this suit to the dry cleaning tomorrow."
Aunt Geng: "Xiao Hang doesn't wear it anymore?"
"She passed through?" Qin Moling was surprised.
"Well, it was cold when she was discharged from the hospital. She was wearing a windshield, thinking you didn't want it anymore." Aunt Geng added, "I did dry cleaning before."
"Then you don't need to wash it." Qin Moling took his suit and went to the living room. Jian Hang's car keys were on the coffee table, so he picked up the car keys and went to the yard.
Open the door, fold the suit, and put it on the back seat.
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Next day, weekend.
Jian Hang still has to go to the company today.
After washing up, she put on a gray sweater and went downstairs.
Qin Moling is making coffee, he is wearing a dark gray shirt today.
Glancing at her, he retracted his gaze.
More than once, they wore the same color of clothes.
It's like negotiating.
Jian Hang also wanted to drink coffee today, so he asked, "Do you usually make coffee yourself?"
"No. Aunt Geng made too much." Qin Moling put the first cup of coffee he made to her, and put the cup next to her, so he could reach for it. He brought his own cup and sat opposite her.
I don't know if it's her illusion, after returning home with Qin Moling yesterday afternoon, her indifferent relationship with him has improved, but the change is not much, and he is still reticent.
Looking at the coffee in hand, Jian Hang remembered that when she was hospitalized, he said that he would make a full cup of coffee for her when she was discharged. "thanks."
There is no need to deliberately respond to this kind of thank you, Qin Moling put the coffee cup to his mouth without saying a word.
Jian Hang was used to him being silent most of the time, so she cut open a boiled egg, poured some lemon juice on it, and ate slowly.
She likes to eat boiled eggs, and Qin Moling likes to eat soft-boiled fried eggs. Aunt Geng keeps all their preferences in mind and never mixes them up.
After she moved to the villa, Aunt Geng has been taking good care of her diet.
"Xiao Hang, do you like tea eggs?" Aunt Geng came out of the kitchen, "If you like it, I'll change it for you."
There were boiled eggs for a week, and Aunt Geng was afraid that Jian Hang would get tired of eating them.
Jian Hang said with a smile: "Yes, I also like tea eggs."
In the past few days, Aunt Geng called her by her nickname more and more smoothly, sounding kind.
Halfway through breakfast, the silence was broken by a phone call.
Jian Hang looked at the call note, it was Lawyer Xing.
To sue Mrs. Gao, she hired lawyer Xing to act as her attorney.
Jian Hang answered, put the phone to his ear, "Hello, Lawyer Xing."
When Qin Moling heard that he was a lawyer, his first reaction was to avoid it. Law firms are always involved in M&A projects, and projects often involve a lot of commercial secrets.
Jian Hang didn't let him avoid it, but he was not an unconscious person.
Qin Moling got up, picked up the coffee and was about to go to the kitchen.
Jian Hang held the phone a little further away, and said to Qin Moling, "You don't have to avoid it, it's Mrs. Gao's case."
Hearing this, Qin Moling sat back down again.
He hasn't paid attention to it recently, and he doesn't know where the case is going and when the court will be held.
"If it's convenient, I'll listen to the progress."
It's not inconvenient. When Mrs. Gao made a fuss in her office, he was the one who took care of her aftermath, even saving her public relations fees.
Jian Hang asked Lawyer Xing for his opinion in advance, "Xing Lu, my husband also wants to hear it, can I open it?"
"sure, no problem."
Jian Hang turned on the speaker.
And Qin Moling's eyes fell on her face for a few seconds. It was the first time he heard her call her husband today. Although he didn't call him directly, he couldn't describe what it felt like to say this name from her mouth.
When Qin Moling came back to his senses, Lawyer Xing was about to finish speaking, but he only heard Lawyer Xing say that the case had recently started court.
As for what lawyer Xing said, he didn't hear it.