Jiang Xiaorou became very silent. Maybe she was tired of crying, so she didn't want to cry anymore, and she didn't want to think about the problem. She just wanted to lie there, staring at Shen Yancheng with her eyes.
I don’t know if he is really that stupid or just pretending to make her laugh. Jiang Xiaorou really thinks that Shen Yancheng is so funny when he blows the porridge seriously, but she just can’t laugh.
He blew for a long time before the porridge reached the right temperature.
"It's not hot anymore, try it." Shen Yancheng handed the spoon to Jiang Xiaorou. He still helped her hold the bowl. As long as Xiaorou used the spoon to scoop it up, she could eat it.
She took a few bites.
Hmm. Shen Yancheng's cooking skills are not good enough, and the porridge he cooks is particularly delicious and sweet. Jiang Xiaorou put down the spoon after taking a few bites. She had no appetite and couldn't eat anything no matter how delicious it was.
"Eat some more." Shen Yancheng cooked a big pot, but Jiang Xiaorou only ate a few small bites.
"I can't eat." Jiang Xiaorou shook her head.
"You have to eat even if you can't. Only when you are full will you have the energy to do other things. I don't believe that you, Jiang Xiaorou, are a decadent person. You will really be defeated. Open your mouth." Shen Yancheng picked up the spoon and fed her himself.
Jiang Xiaorou shook her head and still didn't want to eat.
"Open your mouth, ah!"
"obedient."
Shen Yancheng's spoon was right at Jiang Xiaorou's lips, and she couldn't avoid it. She had no choice but to open her mouth, and Shen Yancheng fed her mouthful by mouthful. If Shen Yancheng hadn't been there, this bowl of porridge would have definitely been poured away. Now it was all eaten by Jiang Xiaorou.
"Do you want more?" Shen Yancheng asked.
Jiang Xiaorou shook her head, she really couldn't eat anymore.
He put down the bowl and casually took a few pieces of paper. Jiang Xiaorou thought Shen Yancheng was going to hand it to her, but he didn't. Instead, he used a tissue to help her wipe her lips clean. Such Shen Yancheng's gentleness. But Jiang Xiaorou knew that it was because she had suddenly lost her father and everyone was sympathizing with her.
"Go to bed early and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep. I'll be outside, call me if you need anything." Shen Yancheng quickly picked up the garbage on the ground.
"I can't sleep, can you chat with me?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
"Okay." Shen Yancheng sat down.
Jiang Xiaorou wanted to find someone to talk to, but when Shen Yancheng really sat down, she didn't know where to start, and her heart and mind were very confused.
"Go ahead! I don't know where to start." Jiang Xiaorou said.
Shen Yancheng thought about it.
"Are you suspecting that your father's car accident was not just a car accident? What are you suspecting?" Shen Yancheng asked.
Not only Jiang Xiaorou was suspicious, but Shen Yancheng also felt it was strange when he heard the news. A healthy person was gone just like that. Xiaorou's father had been cautious all his life, and suddenly he was gone. It was too strange.
"Dad went to see a lawyer to make a will early this morning. Do you think it's normal that he got into trouble at this time?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
"Do you suspect Jiang Yufei?" Shen Yancheng was very smart.
"It's just a suspicion. We're investigating now. If she really did it, I won't let Jiang Yufei go." Jiang Xiaorou's eyes were full of hatred.
“If it’s really her, I won’t let her go and will help you get revenge.” Shen Yancheng looked at Jiang Xiaorou with particular determination.
"Thank you." Jiang Xiaorou smiled: "It's getting late, you should go back! Xuanxuan is still at home, I'm fine."
Are you okay?
I'm afraid she's just pretending. Once Ana Shen leaves, she will still feel bad.
"Xuanxuan has made all the arrangements. I'll stay here tonight. Call me if you need anything." Shen Yancheng stood up and walked out.
He walked outside and just closed the door when he heard Jiang Xiaorou crying alone in the bedroom. Sure enough, he was right not to leave. Jiang Xiaorou was very strong-willed and always laughing. It seemed like she was very happy every day.
But if something really happened, she wouldn't be able to bear it, especially something like losing a loved one. Anyone would be sad for several days if it happened to them.
Shen Yancheng brought a chair and sat at Jiang Xiaorou's door. He came here like this all night long, guarding her until dawn.
The next day!
Jiang Xiaorou changed into white clothes. Today was Xiaorou's father's funeral, and everyone had to go to the cemetery soon. As Miss Jiang, Jiang Xiaorou naturally had to go as well.
Jiang Yufei and Li Xiu also rushed back. Shen Yancheng did not go to work today. Even Xuanxuan asked for leave from the kindergarten teacher. Everyone went to the cemetery, and everyone related to the Jiang family went to pay their respects.
Jing Muchen also went, but he did not show up. He stood far away with flowers in his hand. He showed up after everyone had left. Xiaorou's father's funeral was arranged by Jing Muchen, and Xiaorou didn't worry about it at all.
All Jing Muchen could do was to help Xiaorou solve all the problems. But he had no way to comfort Xiaorou emotionally. When Xiaorou leaned on Shen Yancheng's shoulder with peace of mind in the hospital yesterday, Jing Muchen understood.
Maybe even Xiaorou herself didn't figure out who she liked, but at the critical moment, she would rely on Shen Yancheng, which shows that Shen Yancheng's position in her heart is very important.
Jing Muchen likes Xiaorou, but he will not influence her thoughts, nor will he use his power to keep her by his side. Matters of the heart can never be forced.
After the funeral, Jiang Xiaorou and Xuanxuan went home. Li Xiu and Jiang Yufei went to the hospital. Shen Yancheng didn't know where he went. He didn't tell Jiang Xiaorou, and she didn't ask.
noon.
Shen Yancheng and Jing Muchen met in a private room in the Binjiang Hotel. It was Jing Muchen who asked Shen Yancheng out, and he seemed to have something to say.
"Tell me! What is your purpose in looking for me?" Shen Yancheng said lightly.
He knew that Jing Muchen was the chairman of TM Group, the richest man in the world, and a few years older than him. But Shen Yancheng never feared anyone because of his status or personal achievements. He was always open and honest.
"I called you here today to ask you just one question: Do you really like Xiaorou?" Jing Muchen asked.
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