Chapter 90:

His tone was so contagious that even Cheng Huan looked forward to it.
The man was already budgeting for a few pets at home. Cheng Huan leaned on his chest and listened, feeling a little sleepy. She hit Hatch, squeezed two tears, and was about to close her eyes and sleep again. Yesterday I was interrupted by a man before I could ask the question and suddenly remembered it again.
Suddenly she was awake and sat upright.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Mingyuan was inexplicable: "Do you not like pets?"
Cheng Huan shook his head: "No."
She turned to look at the man, her expression was a little serious, and even Jiang Mingyuan converged with a relaxed expression on her face: "What's wrong?"
"You ..." Cheng Huan hesitated. "Did you not ask me how to learn cooking?"
"Yeah, you said Grandpa taught you." Jiang Mingyuan certainly remembered this: "Is grandpa still alive?"
Cheng Huan shook his head.
"Then let's find another time to worship." Jiang Mingyuan remembered that he hadn't returned home after the Chinese New Year. "Is there any custom in your hometown that needs attention?"
"Nothing needs special attention."
"That's OK." Jiang Mingyuan made a decision: "Let's go back when I've been busy for a while."
Cheng Huan felt that the topic was completely crooked and wanted to come back: "But ..."
"Nothing but accompany me to sleep for a while." The man held her tightly and re-wrapped the quilt, patted her back like a coward, the strength was just right, Cheng Huan wanted to sleep, but he was really two or three. The next shot fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already bright, and the people on the bed were not there. Cheng Huan stayed in bed for a short while before getting up to change his clothes.
After a night, the traces on her body became more prominent, reminding her once again of her madness last night.
Cheng Huan glanced and forced herself not to think about these things. She finished washing and pushed out the door.
When the door was opened, the aroma of the food came over. Not far away came the voice of the stars and Jiang Mingyuan talking, asking when they could have breakfast.
"Just wait for mom to get up."
The child sniffed the scent and said, "Well, let me wake up."
A few black lines appeared on Cheng Huan's head, and he walked quickly to the living room: "No need to call."
As soon as she made a noise, the other two looked over. Cheng Huan turned his eyes to Shang Jiang Mingyuan's eyes, flushed his eyes, walked to the dining table and rubbed the head of the star, complaining: "Isn't it a good thing for a mother to eat ? "
The little guy laughed hesitantly and was not afraid: "Mum can sleep again when she gets up, but it's not good when it's cold."
Cheng Huan: "You know a lot."
"Of course!" The child looked quite proud, holding her chest, urging her: "Mum is coming for dinner."
Cheng Huan was dragged aside by him to sit down. It was Jiang Mingyuan on the left hand side. The man held her hand and kneaded it as soon as he was seated. It looked like a serious face: "Let's eat."
Cheng Huan drew his hand and did not pull it out, turned his head and glared at him. When the man didn't see it, he put a soup bag in his left hand and put it in the dish in front of her: "Taste the taste."
That posture is really awkward.
Cheng Huan had no choice but to focus on the dining table. The breakfast on the table looked very rich, full of color and aroma, and it was estimated that the taste was not bad. The food was still steaming and looked like it was just out of the pot. Not long after.
She asked Jiang Mingyuan, "Did you buy this?"
"Find someone to do it."
The villa in the suburbs has been empty since Gu Mingli went abroad. Jiang Mingyuan didn't plan to live in. The servant inside was afraid of unemployment and found him.
Jiang Mingyuan didn't like messy outsiders at home, so he didn't need any servants, but he remembered that a chef had good cooking skills, so he made this breakfast.
He briefly stated his past feelings and said to Cheng Huan: "Let him have all three meals in the future. You don't have to be so busy."
Cheng Huan didn't agree with this: "I'm not busy, and cooking is the same as reading. I'm rusty if I don't move for too long."
Jiang Mingyuan didn't force him: "If you want to do it, just do it, and leave it to the chef."
He clipped another soup bag for Cheng Huan and said sweet words in a flat tone: "I also like what you make more than that."
Cheng Huan didn't know how to answer this, and ignored it. She turned to look at the kitchen and did not see anyone inside: "What about the chef you said?"
"downstairs."
Cheng Huan: "..."
Well, getting a house is really a very simple thing for this person.
...
After dinner, Jiang Mingyuan went to work, Cheng Huan brought the stars to visit the teacher.
The new teacher's home is also on Xinsi Road, very close to the neighborhood where Cheng Huan rented before. The two had an appointment of 10 o'clock in the morning. When they went, the new teacher was already waiting.
It was a girl with a twenty-something appearance, a baby face, a height of less than one meter six, and two dimples when she laughed, which made it easy for people to have a good impression.
Cheng Huan talked with each other for two hours, and both parties were very satisfied when they left. Only the stars looked a little worried. As soon as they went out, they held her legs and asked, "Mom, am I going to school?"
"Yeah, didn't you say yes before?"
"But I don't want to go." The child looked bitter, "I want to play games at home."
Cheng Huan: "..."
She ignored the whimsical nature of her son and took someone downstairs. The driver waited downstairs. After the two went up, they went straight back.
The car was driving back just after the renovation project of Xinsi Road, but within a few months, that little remote community had been demolished for a little over half.
Cheng Huan looked at the remnant and asked the driver to stop. When the car stopped by the road, she patted the stars and pointed out the window: "Did you see the uncles and aunts over there?"
Stars stared at the window with wide eyes and nodded.
"If you don't go to school, you will demolish the house with these uncles and aunts."
The little boy narrowed his neck.
The construction site was so hot that the robotic arm kept on for a while, and half of a complete house fell down without much time. A large piece of construction material hit the ground, raised a dust, the excavator followed, and the construction waste on the ground was removed.
"Oh no," Cheng Huan looked at and changed his mouth. "It's not even possible to demolish a house without reading."
She looked at the stars, but unfortunately, "because you can't drive an excavator yet."
The stars were crying when they looked at them, and they looked gray and grey outside. They were very uncomfortable at first glance. The little boy covered his nose and never dared not say that he didn't want to read anymore. Let's go home soon. "
Cheng Huan was here to scare him. The purpose was achieved. Naturally, there was no need to continue. The vehicle started and continued to move forward. Stars were sitting in a chair squarely, thinking for a moment, and twisted. Afterwards, he said to Cheng Huan, "Mom, let's buy a schoolbag."
"Okay."
"It's going to look great!"
"can."
"I also want Superman on it!"
Cheng Huan smiled and turned his head, pinching his nose: "Okay, buy you a handsome schoolbag with Superman."
The star said "Yeah", and turned upside down slightly on the chair, then began to express his heart: "Mom, I like school most!"
...
Cheng Huan solved the child's schooling problem on the other side, and Jiang Mingyuan also learned something new.
The things he asked to check out have not yielded results yet, but he knew something strange from country M.
"You said she's been close to a young woman recently?" Jiang Mingyuan leaned back on his chair, his tone indifferent: "It should be more than that."
"It's more than that. We checked the information of the lady and found out that she should be Ms. Cheng Huan's half-sister."
This made Jiang Mingyuan interested. He sat up and aggravated his tone: "Sister Cheng Huan, can you be sure?"
"Basically ok."
"Don't move and see what they are going to do." Jiang Mingyuan frowned and then let go again, adding a new task to the person on the phone: "Help me check the house."
The person over there had already been prepared. It didn't take long for him to put down the phone. Jiang Mingyuan received detailed information.
The data shows that Cheng Huan's mother remarried to another man after his father died, and gave birth to another daughter in the same year. The man originally did some wholesale business. Later, he opened a clothing factory to do OEM starting prices. Now he has his own clothing brand and can be considered a successful person.
The woman who was close to Gu Mingli was the younger sister who was seven years younger than Cheng Huan. Her name was Shen Xi. She was nineteen years old this year. She was studying at university. The data showed that the parents were very fond of the daughter, and the daughter It is very competitive, not only with good grades, but also with talent in costume design, and it is also filial to parents. It can be said that it is a model of life winners.
Jiang Mingyuan did not release his eyebrows when he saw this document. He is obviously a sister of a mother and a compatriot. The gap between them is so large. The information contains many awards that the girl received. Jiang Mingyuan was not interested to know. He directly pulled In the end, I was about to close the document, but stopped when I saw the last paragraph.
After a long time, he redialed the phone over there.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have been waiting: "Boss, have you finished watching?"
"What does it mean to say that your personality has changed?"
"As said, in August last year, this lady Shen suddenly changed her personality, her personality became a bit extreme, she was very aggressive, her design talent seemed to vanish out of thin air, even the simplest clothing design drawings. I could n’t draw it. Miss Shen ’s parents took her to the hospital to see it. It is said that Miss Shen was very uncooperative, but unfortunately nothing was found in the end.

"And ..." The voice of the man paused slightly, and he coughed, and continued, "And the original Miss Shen was a bit introverted, and she would blush when speaking to the opposite sex, but now she is very relaxed, and she heard she was still with herself Of the little sisters contracted a duck. "
He talked about this and laughed twice, and then he remembered that the phone was not his own, but the boss, so he quickly converged his emotions and summed up: "In short, except for the long, this Miss Shen is the same as before It's different from beginning to end, and I wonder if it's a ghost ... Well, boss, that's all. "
Jiang Mingyuan didn't speak. He didn't know how to remember the information about Cheng Huan before. It said that Cheng Huan hadn't had a fixed job before. It was only in August that he suddenly broke contact with those people in the past and moved to open a barbecue stall.
If there was only one person, Jiang Mingyuan would not think too much, but now someone tells him that another person has made such a big change ...
Can't think again! He closed his eyes against his forehead and exhaled.
It is not necessary to think about it now, except that there will be no other results than suspicion. It is better that he go back and ask himself directly.
Jiang Mingyuan closed the information, reopened his work mailbox, and devoted all his energy to work.