On her wedding night, her husband eloped abroad with his mistress.
Did Jiang Ciyou cry? No! She turned around and hired a strikingly handsome kept man.
Let's all just enjoy ourselve...
Chapter 361 Jealous Words
Jiang Ciyou smiled: "She's so young, what kind of personality can you tell?"
Jiang Ciyou stood up.
He took the child out of the crib.
Xia Weiyang was particularly well-behaved when she was held in his arms.
He just blinked from time to time and stared at Jiang Ciyou.
"Look, he's smiling at me."
Bo Jinxiu also came over: "You look pretty when you smile."
But soon Bo Jinxiu's expression froze slightly.
Was it his illusion?
Why did he feel that this child's smile didn't look like Yan Feng's or Xia Ling's?
Why does he look a bit like Jiang Ciyou?
Especially when the eyes are squinted, they look like a shallow crescent shape.
But Bo Jinxiu didn't think much about it.
"Give me a hug."
Jiang Ciyou put the child in Bo Jinxiu's arms.
It's rare and novel.
I don’t know why, but when I see these eyes, I inexplicably like them.
Clear, transparent, clean, without a trace of dust.
"Hey, little one, call me uncle."
Xia Weiyang called Jiang Ciyou aunt, and Bo Jinxiu naturally accepted the title of uncle.
Jiang Ciyou just found it funny.
Bo Jinxiu was still teasing him: "Talk, call me uncle, aunt...father..."
Jiang Ciyou was amused: "Bo Jinxiu, please don't be so childish."
"Ah...ah...Ah...Ah...Baba...Baba, Baba, Daddy..."
The child suddenly babbled and made the sound of his father.
Bo Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Ciyou a little excitedly: "Did you hear that? He called me dad."
Jiang Ciyou rolled his eyes at him: "Stop messing around."
After a while, the housekeeper came to call them for dinner.
The meal was a very enjoyable one.
After dinner, Jiang Ciyou said, "Grandpa, godfather, godmother, I plan to settle down in Kyoto."
The old man said, "You and Ash are married, so it's only natural for you to go there."
Yan Jiye said: "You two, live a good life and don't worry about us. Come back and visit us when you have time. We will be very satisfied."
Feng Yuping's eyes were red.
Yan Jiye said, "Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? This isn't ancient times, where the sky is high and the land is far away. The flight from Rongcheng to Kyoto only takes two hours. In today's world, even going abroad is not a big deal."
Feng Yuping nodded and took Jiang Ciyou's hand: "I have watched you grow up since you were a child. I have also seen you go through so many things and suffer so much in the past few years. In short, everything is over. It is a good thing for you to change places and start your life anew. Your godfather is right. Don't worry about us. Take good care of yourself."
Bo Jinxiu said, "After we go to Kyoto, Ciyou and I will live in Villa No. 9. The two adjacent villas are both in my name. I plan to give Villa No. 8, which is closest to us, to the Yan family. When my godparents are free, I can take Grandpa to stay there anytime."
Feng Yuping looked surprised.
"How can this be possible?"
Old Master Yan also spoke up: "This won't do. Ah Xiu, you have already helped the Yan family and the Yan clan a lot. How can we still accept such a gift? Mansion No. 9 is one of the most luxurious villas in Kyoto. It has never been sold to the public and is priceless. This gift is too great. Our Yan family cannot accept it."
Bo Jinxiu smiled faintly and said, "I can tell who treats Ciyou well. You are her real family. We are one family, so don't talk behind each other's backs."
He kept making excuses for a long time.
Finally an agreement was reached.
The house was transferred to Jiang Ciyou's name.
If they are free, they can go there and stay for a while, for a vacation or something like that.
Everyone was happy at the end of the meal.
It's almost nine o'clock.
Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu said goodbye.
Feng Yuping walked them to the door and reluctantly held Jiang Ciyou's hand: "Take good care of yourself. When you encounter problems in the future, think more about yourself. Don't think too much and don't be too soft-hearted, understand?"
Feng Yuping knew that Jiang Ciyou looked very courageous on the surface, but in fact, he would be soft-hearted when he met someone he really cared about.
Even if you know that the other person is not a good person, you are not cruel enough.
This kind of personality is too disadvantageous.
She hoped that Jiang Ciyou could be more self-centered, even a little selfish.
Jiang Ciyou smiled and hugged her: "I understand, Mom."
Hearing the word "Mom", Feng Yuping's nose felt sore again.
Just when I was about to leave.
A car coming from the opposite direction stopped in the yard.
Yan Feng got out of the car.
He was quite surprised to see Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu.
"Why are you here?"
Yan Feng saw the complicated look in Jiang Ciyou's eyes.
Jiang Ciyou was wearing a long white trench coat today, but her skin looked even whiter, her hair was black and wavy, and she had a stunning appearance. She glowed beautifully under the street lights.
Yan Feng's heart ached.
Feng Yuping hurried over and said, "Ciyou came back to say goodbye to us. She's going to live in Kyoto with Ah Xiu."
When Yan Feng heard this, his expression changed instantly.
There seemed to be a flash of obvious loss and even a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
But calm was soon restored.
"Oh, when are we leaving?"
Jiang Ciyou also replied calmly: "I'll be leaving in two days."
Yan Feng nodded: "I wish you a safe journey."
"Thanks."
The conversation between Jiang Ciyou and Yan Feng sounded very natural, but in fact there seemed to be something between them.
The last time I saw Yan Feng, he still looked half dead.
But seeing him in a suit and tie with his hair neatly combed, he looked very fresh and clean.
Jiang Ciyou felt like a stone had been lifted from his heart.
She and Yan Feng grew up together.
The revolutionary friendship between childhood sweethearts cannot be erased.
Things have come to a point where they can no longer talk about everything like they used to.
But Jiang Ciyou had already let it go about him.
Moreover, she knew that Yan Feng was not a bad person by nature, and she really hoped that Yan Feng could live a good life.
Yan Feng said nothing more and turned to go into the house.
Jiang Ciyou looked at Yan Feng's back and asked, "Did he accept the child?"
Speaking of this, Feng Yuping looked relieved.
"It's more than just acceptance. Now he loves me to bits. He comes back from the resort almost every day. You know how far it is. Sometimes he's busy until very late, and he still comes back in the middle of the night to take a look. He'd rather only sleep for two or three hours before coming back. Look at him, he used to refuse to touch me at all, but now he won't let go no matter what."
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "It's a good thing."
On the way back, Jiang Ciyou was still talking about this with Bo Jinxiu: "Yan Feng finally looks like a father."
"Seeing him today, I feel that he has changed a lot."
"With everything that's happened recently, it feels like he's grown a lot."
Bo Jinxiu snorted: "Wife, can we not talk about him?"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm afraid if you continue, you'll say something that will make me jealous."