Chapter 331: I just came to see you, why are you panicking? Shen Xiyi herself avoided this topic a little. As long as Liang Junchen didn't bring it up, she could pretend not to know.

But the facts are before our eyes and it is impossible to avoid them forever.

"Why aren't you talking? Haven't you figured out how to solve this problem properly?" Liang Junchen's tone was quite gentle.

When it comes to children's problems, harsh words and criticism will never solve the problem.

"I don't have the time or energy to fight a divorce lawsuit with you right now. Don't worry, I will find a way to resolve these possible problems."

Liang Junchen's stern face began to soften unconsciously.

This means that he can stay by her side for a short period of time.

"May is a great time to be outdoors. Take some time. The weather is nice and sunny, the grass is green and the birds are singing. It's also a great time for children to play outdoors."

Shen Xiyi hadn't thought of an exact time at all. After Liang Junchen asked her to confirm the time, she felt a little anxious.

"But I'm afraid I'll be too busy and won't have time to spare, otherwise..."

"There has to be a compromise between children and work. Haven't I been very busy all these years?"

Liang Junchen looked at Shen Xiyi and made excuses, then added slowly.

These words made Shen Xiyi feel a little uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth and agreed directly: "Okay."

"Remember to arrange your work in advance and don't let work affect your child's mood."

Shen Xiyi looked past him and looked at the casserole on the stove: "Didn't you cook porridge? Why don't you give it to me?"

Liang Junchen remembered that the porridge was already cooked, nodded, and turned around to serve the porridge.

"Is this red bean porridge?" Shen Xiyi stared at the porridge in the bowl and asked subconsciously.

"Um."

Shen Xiyi's memory was suddenly pulled back to Qingxi Town. When she was young, her grandmother liked to cook all kinds of multi-grain porridge, and she also drank a lot of red bean porridge.

Liang Junchen sat opposite her and served himself a bowl.

Then Shen Xiyi took a bite. The cooked red beans had a light sweetness, the kind that was sweetened with sugar.

Shen Xiyi suddenly raised his head and looked at him, staring at him in a daze.

Seeing her reaction, Liang Junchen remained calm and composed.

"It seems to taste the same as grandma's cooking, so it's not a waste of time."

Liang Junchen always looked at her with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes. Shen Xiyi must be such a heartless person that he even forgot the grandparents who raised him.

She is only interested in material gain, and family affection is worth very little in her eyes.

"Are grandpa and grandma in good health?" Shen Xiyi's throat was sore, and he knew he was in the wrong, so he asked in a low voice.

Liang Junchen stirred the porridge in his bowl and said in a cold voice: "With Third Uncle and I here, they are of course very good. Although you don't like your parents, they are also very good."

She never thought that Liang Junchen would take such meticulous care of her family. This method of cooking porridge was definitely taught by her grandmother.

Does someone like him have the patience to learn how to make porridge?

Probably knowing that Shen Xiyi was in a bad mood, Liang Junchen simply drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and stood up to leave.

"You used to have a conscience, but now it seems to be gone. The environment abroad really makes people selfish and cold-blooded."

Shen Xiyi raised her head and wanted to refute, but when she met the man's cold eyes, she felt like she had something stuck in her throat.

What did she have to refute? Liang Junchen was telling the truth.

"If you're okay, I'll leave first." After saying that, Liang Junchen left the restaurant without looking back.

Shen Xiyi sat there stiffly until she heard the door close, then she covered her eyes and burst into tears.

Liang Junchen also stood at the door for a long time, and looked back when he left.

Thinking back on my tone and attitude just now, I wondered if they were a bit too much.

But she is indeed quite heartless. Even if she is not happy with him, her grandparents should keep it in mind.

Even Baozhu sometimes thinks about her grandfather during holidays.

She hadn't been back for three years and had never thought of going back to see the old man.

After being pointed out intentionally or unintentionally by Liang Junchen, Shen Xiyi went to the company to arrange several days of work and prepared to take the children back to Qingxi Town on the weekend.

When Liang Junchen received her notification call, he appeared calm on the surface, but after hanging up the phone, he almost jumped out of his chair.

Her mood suddenly became much better, and she listened to everything he said.

When Liang Junchen went to pick up Baozhu in the evening, Baozhu could feel his obvious happiness.

"Dad, is there something good? Why are you so happy?"

Liang Junchen picked up Baozhu and lifted her high several times.

"Mom is going back to Qingxi Town to see A-Zu and wants us to go with her."

"Really?" Baozhu was also surprised. She hugged Liang Junchen's neck and smiled brightly.

Baozhu has only one wish in her heart, which is that her parents will be together forever, so that she doesn't have to worry about having a stepmother or stepfather.

"Dad, you have to work harder and win Mom back. Let her know that you are really doing well now."

Liang Junchen was so happy after hearing the little girl's words that he couldn't help but pinch her little face: "Am I really okay?"

"You are the best dad in the world, and you must be the best husband in the world."

"Don't worry, I will definitely be the best husband in the world."

Happy, the father and daughter started playing happily on the roadside.

Then he went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, planning to go directly to Shen Xiyi's house to cook.

Shen Xiyi didn't expect Liang Junchen to cook at home with the children.

As soon as she came downstairs after finishing work, she saw the person she least wanted to see.

They had just called a few days ago, but they didn’t expect Lewis to appear downstairs of the company today.

Although he was wearing a dark blue casual suit, his blond hair was combed meticulously, and the deep facial features of Europeans and Americans easily made him look handsome.

Louis is one of these people. Although he is over 30 years old, he has maintained himself well and does not age as quickly as ordinary Europeans and Americans. His height of nearly two meters adds to his handsomeness.

"Louis, why are you here?"

"I'm here on a business trip. The city is not far from South City, so I came to see you." Louis slowly approached her.

Shen Xiyi was so stunned that she forgot to step back. She looked at him incredulously: "Can you speak Chinese?"

Not only can he speak it, but at first glance you can't even detect his accent.

In Lewis’s gray-blue eyes, there was only Shen Xiyi’s slightly panicked face at this moment. Was she recalling scolding him in front of him before?

"Yes, I've been able to learn it since I was a kid. I have a Chinese teacher at home."

Shen Xiyi said "Fuck" several times in her heart. She had scolded him a lot before. At that time, she relied on the fact that he was a foreigner and could not understand the quintessence of Chinese culture.

"I just came to see you, why are you so flustered?"

"I've been busy all day today and I'm a little tired. I may not have time to settle you down. I have to go home." Shen Xiyi avoided him.

"You don't have to settle. My hotel is already booked. I'm here to invite you to dinner. I wonder if you have time."

Shen Xiyi refused without a second thought: "I don't have time."