Jiang Wanwan was really surprised when she heard that Xi Heming was about to capsize. In his youth, Xi Heming was withdrawn, and the closest person around him was Si Xiaoyang. If the friendship between the two of them fell apart, Jiang Wanwan felt that she couldn't bear it. After all, her relationship with Xi Heming was not that close.
"Actually, there is no need for you to get involved. Siliya's IQ is no match for mine, so there is no need to involve your friendship with Si Xiaoyang." Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but advise: "After all, my relationship with you, Si Xiaoyang, is still there. It's quite pure, it would be a pity if it was because of me that he fell out."
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan's serious expression, and for a moment he wanted to raise his hand and rub her hair. But thinking that the relationship between the two was not progressing at present, he was afraid that Jiang Wanwan would kick him out before the head-touching killing was over, so he could only restrain himself and stuff his hands into his pockets.
Maybe it was because Xi Heming's expression was too bitter and hateful. Jiang Wanwan looked at him with some confusion: "Why do you look so painful? Is there a complicated emotional entanglement between you two?"
Seeing Jiang Wanwan's eyes full of curiosity and gossip, Xi Heming's face darkened: "Jiang Wanwan, what are you thinking about?"
Jiang Wanwan laughed sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I remembered my favorite pornographic novel in high school."
Xi Heming looked at her speechlessly: "Just use your imagination in product design. You don't need so much imagination in life."
Jiang Wanwan put her hands together and bowed: "You say it, you say it."
"Actually, my friendship with Si Xiaoyang is no longer pure. When we first became friends, he and I were both teenagers, and our families were of similar background. He was outgoing, and I was withdrawn, but he never let go. He came to me, waiting to go to and from school with me every day, claiming to be my friend. In the past year or so, I went from resisting at the beginning to getting used to it, and I really accepted such a familiar person. Friends. After graduating from high school, we both went to universities abroad. Although we were not in the same school, the cities were not too far apart, so we met often." Xi Heming paused here and sighed slightly: "Maybe Pure friendship can only exist during the student years. Since the Xi Group has grown bigger and stronger in my hands, the friendship between Si Xiaoyang and I has been mixed with too many interests. In fact, I know Si Xiaoyang very well. Xiaoyang has changed over the years, and I can guess some of his thoughts, but for the sake of the pure friendship back then, I never wanted to delve into it. Even when I was tired of the intrigues in the business world, I would still I took the initiative to have a few drinks with him, and wanted to chat with him without any purpose, effort, and simplicity like before, but it was a pity... "
Xi Heming shook his head regretfully and sighed slightly: "The last topic always turns to business."
Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming in embarrassment: "Brother, to be honest, after listening to what you said, I feel that I have more topics to think about."
Xi Heming was originally in a sad mood, but now all the sadness was gone, and he was left with a dumbfounded expression: "Jiang Wanwan, you are really my nemesis!"
Seeing that Xi Heming was not angry and actually smiled, Jiang Wanwan raised her eyebrows in surprise, and her right hand eagerly wanted to touch Xi Heming's forehead: "I found out why your temper became so good after you returned from a business trip for a few days? Is it because you have a fever or because you were changed? Have you changed your mind and become a different person?"
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan meaningfully: "I missed you a lot after I was away on business for a few days, so I decided to be nice to you in the future."
"Really?" Jiang Wanwan shivered and touched her exposed arm: "Brother, to tell you the truth, why do I feel a little flattered? Otherwise, you can still argue with me as before, you I can’t get used to this style of painting.”
Xi Heming looked at her in frustration: "I don't plan to change, so you should adapt as soon as possible."
Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming suspiciously and felt that he was in a temporary state of convulsion and would probably return to normal as soon as he went to work tomorrow. Thinking of Xi Heming's mention of missing the once pure friendship with Si Xiaoyang, Jiang Wanwan still couldn't restrain her curiosity: "You have been enduring it for several years, why are you suddenly planning to capsize?"
Xi Heming looked at her askance: "Is it because of you?"
"Don't make trouble!" Jiang Wanwan glanced at him: "I'm really curious, tell me the truth, how did you change your mind."
What I said is true!
Xi Heming replied silently in his heart, but looking at Jiang Wanwan's eyes that exuded the light of gossip, he still followed her intention and changed his words: "In the past few years, every time he takes the initiative to find me, there is a reason. It's not because he wants to start from I got the contract here just to create an opportunity for Siliya to meet me. Your matter can be said to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. No matter whether there is any relationship between us or not, whether we are a real couple or not, as long as you are still Mrs. Xi, He shouldn't use any means to deal with you. If he is involved in Siliya's matter, it means that I am no longer a friend in his heart, so why should I continue to maintain this false friendship? "
Jiang Wanwan had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized: "No wonder you suddenly decided to become friends with me unilaterally. It turns out that you have already planned to board a friendship boat!"
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan with difficulty, and felt very helpless: Otherwise, he should remain a single for the rest of his life, lest he would be pissed to death by her in a few days.
Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming with an inexplicable guilty conscience. She immediately looked away and abruptly changed the topic back to the purpose of coming to the mall today: "Have you thought about what gift to buy for the old man?"
Xi Heming just used this as an excuse to ask Jiang Wanwan out, and he really didn't think about what he wanted to buy. After standing there and thinking for a moment, Xi Heming turned to look at Jiang Wanwan: "Let's buy some barbecue ingredients and treat the old man to a barbecue!"
Jiang Wanwan was shocked: "Brother, your gift is a bit too down-to-earth."
Xi Heming smiled: "That's it!"
There was a large supermarket on the basement floor of the shopping mall. Jiang Wanwan took a trolley, and Xi Heming took it and handed his handbag to Jiang Wanwan very naturally: "Hold it for me."
Jiang Wanwan didn't think much, took it over, and entered the supermarket side by side with Xi Heming. Because it was working time, there were not many people in the supermarket. As soon as he entered the supermarket, there was the imported fruit section on the right side. Xi Heming pushed the cart and turned in. While observing the freshness of various fruits with critical eyes, he asked Jiang Wanwan: "What do you like to eat?"
Jiang Wanwan gently pressed a durian with a yellow shell and a rich "aromatic" shell with her hand, and grinned at Xi Heming: "I like to eat this!"
Xi Heming was silent for a moment, and tried to force out a sincere smile: "Just right, I like it too."
The durians were peeled and put in a box and neatly placed in the shopping cart. Jiang Wanwan looked at the durians she chose with great joy, and her excitement was palpable: "I have been craving durians for a long time, but Aunt Wang never buys them. , I thought you didn’t like eating it.”
Seeing the bright smile on Jiang Wanwan's face, Xi Heming felt that the smell of durian didn't seem so unpleasant anymore, but rather sweet.
Xi Heming felt that love was really a strange thing. Although he was not in love yet, he could already feel the joy and joy that love brought.
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The two of them chose one to recommend and bought a cart full of fresh ingredients, which basically covered all the food Jiang Wanwan wanted to eat.
After coming out of the supermarket, the two of them put the plastic bags full of them into the car. Jiang Wanwan calmed down from the excitement, and then she felt a little guilty: "Can the old man like the food we bought? "
"I must like it!" Xi Heming said matter-of-factly: "You are so good at eating and love eating so much. The things you choose must be delicious. If the old man doesn't like it, he doesn't have the luck."
Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming suspiciously: "Really? You didn't like it at the beginning? Letting you eat mutton skewers is like taking poison/medicine!"
Xi Heming recalled the first time he ate mutton skewers, with a smile on his face: "Weren't you drunk at the time? You still remember it."
"I wasn't very drunk at that time." Jiang Wanwan thought for a while, then made a small distance between her thumb and index finger: "A little tipsy."
"The time you were tipsy was a bit short, and you got drunk a bit quickly. Did you forget about it when I became addicted to eating?" Xi Heming glanced at her with a smile and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm suffering. People who have lived through life are more down-to-earth than me. His favorite thing to eat is meat, no matter how it is cooked."
Jiang Wanwan patted her chest: "This makes me feel more at ease."
Although he bought clothes and visited the supermarket, it was just after five o'clock. Xi Heming drove Jiang Wanwan to the villa where the old man lived, and found that the car that the old man usually drove was not in the garage.
Xi Heming pursed his lips, took out his cell phone and called Old Man Xi. As soon as the call was connected, before Xi Heming could speak, he heard Old Man Xi's voice coming from the phone: "Xi Heming, your two robots are quarreling. "
Xi Heming felt a little overwhelmed for a moment: "Who won?"
"Of course it's me!" Jiang Xiaoyi's triumphant voice came from the phone: "Xi Xiaoer is so stupid, how can he beat me?"
Xi Heming suddenly felt a little unhappy, but thinking about Jiang Xiaoyi's sister sitting next to him, he had to swallow his dissatisfaction and secretly vowed to find more websites for Xi Xiaoer when he returned home. No matter what, he had to win one!
The car exited the garage and drove home with the green light. Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan went upstairs with full bags in their hands. When they returned home and opened the door, they heard Old Man Xi's furious voice...
"You two robots are not that bullying. I won't play with you anymore!"
Xi Heming: "???"
In just a short time, Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer were in agreement. The reconciliation was too fast!
An angry old man Xi came out of the living room and saw two people changing shoes in the entrance hall. He immediately complained: "Xi Heming, your daughter is bullying me, what do you think I should do?"
Xi Heming was a little confused: "Where did I get my daughter-in-law from?"
"That's Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer!" Old Man Xi pointed out: "One takes your surname, and the other takes Wanwan's surname. If not your two children, what are they?"