When Cheng Weiyue looked at Jiang Jinran's red hair, she thought it was too eye-catching and gave people a headache.

Cheng Cunzheng came out of the inner room, holding a writing brush in one hand. He called Jiang Jinran and said, "Xiao Jiang, come here and take a look. I wrote a copybook and gave it to your grandfather."

"Okay, uncle, I'm here." Jiang Jinran said in a positive tone.

Cheng Weiyue felt that the three of them really got along well with each other, as if they had nothing to worry about.

When Jiang Jinran was pulled into the inner room by Cheng Cunzheng, Zhao Ruolan walked towards Cheng Weiyue with a happy look on her face, took her hand and said, "Wait a minute, you and Jiang Jinran's kid talk more, Yueyue, mother is a judge of people."

His taste is not bad, that kid is really good."

Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhao Ruolan with a funny face: "Mom, can you please stop messing around with me here?"

"What do you mean by a random couplet? I picked it for you in a serious manner! What's the matter, you and that boy Zhao Hanchen broke up, so you don't plan to fall in love?"

Zhao Ruolan's tone dropped, and her face immediately fell: "Don't be confused by me. If you have good boys, you should get along with them more!"

Cheng Weiyue didn't respond and sat down at the dining table in a depressed mood.

The phone in his pocket vibrated. It was a message from Zhou Jingwei.

A few simple words: "What are you doing? I will come back at seven o'clock in the evening, and Ximo asked you if you want to go out to play?"

Cheng Weiyue said that she was eating at home and could go.

Zhou Jingwei replied quickly: "Then I will pick you up at seven o'clock."

"You're still playing with your phone there! It's time to eat soon, don't you know?" Zhao Ruolan patted Cheng Weiyue on the shoulder and said, "Go and feed Jiang Jinran."

"No need, Aunt Zhao, I can just do it myself." Jiang Jinran showed his fangs, smiled cutely, and moved to get food.

The rice cooker was placed next to it, and Jiang Jinran added a bowl to Cheng Weiyue.

Zhao Ruolan didn't say anything, but she was very satisfied in her heart. Looking at Jiang Jinran, she just felt as beautiful as a flower.

During the meal, Zhao Ruolan asked the two children to exchange WeChat messages.

Cheng Weiyue had no objection to Jiang Jinran. After all, he was her childhood playmate and she was actually happy to see him.

But Zhao Ruolan made the mistake of ordering the Yuanyang book there, and she inevitably became irritable again.

"In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big. I remember that Ranran and Ningning are the same year, right?" Zhao Ruolan said with a smile: "I still remember that Ningning is on June 15th, and you are on February 15th.

The birthdays are all almost close to each other."

"It's been four months, how can we be next to each other?" Cheng Weiyue said, which was quite embarrassing.

Zhao Ruolan prevented Jiang Jinran from being present, so she didn't glare at her. She just stretched out her hand and tapped her brain: "You kid is really heartless. Have you forgotten that you had a baby wedding when you were young?"

Cheng Weiyue put down her job and almost blurted out the words "I already have a boyfriend."

But so what?

Aren't Zhou Bingquan's words during the day enough to wake her up?

When Cheng Weiyue thought of this, her heart seemed to be soaked in water, swollen and sour.

Jiang Jinran could see all Cheng Weiyue's expressions.

He picked up a chopstick and put the shredded fish-flavored pork in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it. His smile did not diminish by half, and his tone was calm: "Aunt Zhao, actually I already have a girlfriend."

Cheng Weiyue was stunned and looked at him.

"You...you already have a girlfriend?" Zhao Ruolan's tone was also unnatural. She looked at Cheng Cunzheng who was eating silently and knew that she couldn't count on it, so she pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "It's so embarrassing.

, you young people have your own sense of discretion, and Auntie knows that."

Jiang Jinran gave Zhao Ruolan a piece of fish with chopsticks: "Auntie, you eat fish."

"Thank you Ranran, you should eat more. I haven't been back to Jingcheng for so many years. It's hard to come back, so I must be full."

Cheng Weiyue also answered the question and said: "The Yong Tau Fu made by my mother is very delicious, you can try it."

Jiang Jinran raised his thin lips slightly and said in a low voice: "Okay."

Zhao Ruolan quickly forgot the embarrassment and unhappiness just now. During the dinner, she told interesting stories about the two of them when they were young, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed than at the beginning.

"Weiyue was reluctant to let you go at that time. The mouthpiece you made for her has been hidden all this time." Zhao Ruolan said with emotion: "In all these years, I have only seen Weiyue play better with a boy like you."

"That's because I'm busy with high school studies and don't have time to play!" Cheng Weiyue saw that Zhao Ruolan's words were misleading and quickly corrected her.

Jiang Jinran just smiled and said nothing. His clear and beautiful face looked a bit like a high school student at first glance, with cunning features and eyes.

Seeing his smile, Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, bring your girlfriend over next time and have dinner together."

The smile on Jiang Jinran's lips faded a little, but soon it rose again, with a smile on his narrow eyebrows: "Okay."

After eating, Cheng Weiyue looked at the time and sent a message to Zhou Jingwei: "I'm done eating."

"Right now, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

Cheng Weiyue replied with an "ok" expression.

Jiang Jinran sat next to her and ate melon seeds. His fingers were extra long, white and thin, yet powerful, much like works of art. He pinched the melon seeds and looked like he was holding a first-class national cultural relic.

At this time, his eyes fell on Cheng Weiyue's smiling eyebrows, he casually dusted the melon seed shells in the trash can, and asked lightly: "Who are you chatting with? So happy."

Cheng Weiyue had just finished replying to the message. She glanced at Zhao Ruolan, who was cleaning up the room in the distance, and made sure she couldn't hear. Then she put a hand to her lips and whispered: "My boyfriend."

For a moment, Jiang Jinran's youthful face flashed with unconventional gloom.

But soon, he asked in a nonchalant voice: "Oh? What kind of man is so unlucky that you fall in love with him?"

Cheng Weiyue discovered that this guy had become venomous after not seeing him for many years.

She really wanted to kick him directly.

"None of your business!"

Jiang Jinran looked at her wide-open almond eyes, which were clean and clear inside.

She doesn't know how to hide her emotions, and her happiness or displeasure is written directly on her face.

"It's none of my business, I'm just asking casually?" Jiang Jinran paused, then continued: "My parents came back with me. If you have time in a few days, come to my house to meet them.

, they all want to see you."

Cheng Weiyue asked a question she had had since childhood: "Jiang Jinran, what do your parents do?"

Jiang Jinran bit a melon seed and spat out the skin. He had red hair, white skin, red lips and white teeth and smiled at Cheng Weiyue: "My parents? My mother's family is a North American plutocrat, engaged in the oil industry and banking.

of."

Cheng Weiyue was shocked: "Then why do you live... opposite my house?"

Jiang Jinran frowned and looked at her, as if she had asked something special that he shouldn't have asked.
Chapter completed!