Chapter 1277: The man named Yin Xi

"No, she is chatting with other men." He said intentionally.
There is mysterious silence again ...
"Sleep early, good night!" After a while, the other party's voice rang, and then the call was hung up!
Ogawa stuck her tongue out to the phone, then turned and left!
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At this time, on the other side, Jiang Beicheng held his mobile phone and leaned on the bedside, but couldn't sleep.
Chatting with other men ...
Is that the man named Yin Xi?
Also ... nothing happened between the two years ago, it doesn't mean that nothing will happen after many years.
It shouldn't be surprising if the two really happened between them for so many years.
But why ... his heart was so uncomfortable at this time.
He took a deep breath, then reached out and stroked his chest.
Although he always understood that even after so many years, the weight of that woman in his heart has not decreased ...
But, because of the humiliation, he never wanted to admit it.
And now ...
Everything had been revealed, and he felt a little more guilty to her, but he had no face to let her return.
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I didn't know how long he was in a daze, Jiangbei Cheng slowly closed his eyes, half awake.
In his mind, the picture from many years ago has been spinning, disturbing his mind.
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Early the next morning, Feng Miaoru got up early and prepared breakfast for Ogawa according to the recipe.
When Ogawa washed up and had breakfast, he would see a rich breakfast table.
"Does it taste delicious?" Feng Miaoru asked gently, sitting beside him.
For so many years, because she lives alone, she has never cooked.
Now I have to pick it up again, but it's a bit raw, so I don't know how it tastes.
On hearing that, Ogawa nodded, then picked up the fork and took a bite of egg rolls.
"It's delicious, it's better than that made by Chef Jiang!" Ogawa nodded again and again, in order to show that he was telling the truth, and took several mouthfuls of egg rolls!
"You eat slowly, don't choke." Feng Miaoru smiled and quickly gave him milk.
Ogawa took the milk, took a sip, and finished eating the remaining egg rolls.
"Is it really that delicious?" Feng Miaoru's face was full of happiness when he saw the fragrant taste.
Ogawa nodded, wiped his mouth and wiped the corners of his mouth, then suddenly asked, "Mom, can you send me lunch after school starts?"
His school is a famous aristocratic school, so ... every day at noon, there will be maids or nannies to send a rich lunch made by the chef at home.
But there are classmates, who are gentle mothers each time, and come to make their own lunch.
Although he did not want to admit it, he did always envy the classmate who had his mother delivering lunch.
"Okay, tell me what you want to eat in the future, I'll make it for you!" Upon hearing his request, Feng Miaoru nodded and agreed.
Seeing her promise, Ogawa showed a reassuring expression and continued to eat breakfast.
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Not long after breakfast, the doorbell rang.
Feng Miaoru looked at the time and thought that it was the staff who sent the furniture.
"Don't you say it was delivered at ten o'clock, why did you come so early?" She muttered quietly as she went to open the door.