Chapter 3:

Chapter 3:

After Jiang Muhang warned Su Yue, he left with a whole body of coldness. Su Yue pouted, next time she sees Jiang Muhang, she will definitely stay far away.

Entering the room, Su Yue wanted to tell the people in the kitchen that starting from noon today, she will eat at Xiaoyanglou, and she can just send her share directly there. Jiang Ci and Jiang Haoyan were eating there. There was no reason for her to shamelessly come to the hall to eat alone, and facing Jiang Muhang every day, he would definitely think that she would not give up on him.

"Xiaoqin, I really envy you being so idle every day." A servant approached He Xiaoqin and said enviously.

"Envy me? Let me change positions with you."

He Xiaoqin looked down at his newly made nails and replied casually. She spent hundreds of dollars on her nails, but she would never give up. But since she came to work in Jiang's family, she has been paid twice as much as the hospital, and her quality of life has improved a lot.

"You stop joking."

The servant waved his hand quickly, "That's not good. Everyone knows what kind of temperament you have, and you are the only one who has stayed by his side the longest. If it weren't for the young and old getting married, maybe you could still..."

He Xiaoqin disagreed.

Before she came to Jiang's house, she also had such thoughts, but after seeing Jiang Ci herself, she completely dispelled such thoughts. She didn't want to face a face like that every day and live with a blind man for the rest of her life. She is beautiful, how can a blind man appreciate it. Besides, who can bear Jiang Ci's temper?

"Don't talk nonsense, our young master Jiang Ci is only worthy of a woman like Mrs. Su Yue." He Xiaoqin's words were full of sarcasm.

The servant thought of Su Yue's figure and her face that was uglier than her, and laughed, "You're right, I think..."

The servant's voice stopped abruptly.

She stared blankly at Su Yue walking in from the door, "Young... young lady." The servant immediately lowered his head.

"Are you talking about me?" Su Yue looked at the two with a faint gaze.

He Xiaoqin was calmer than the servant next to him, "We were just praising Mrs. Young Master that you are compatible with Young Master Jiang Ci." She knew that Su Yue hated others to associate her with Jiang Ci. Her answer would obviously anger her. Su Yue, but she is not afraid of each other.

Before she came into the Jiang family, the Jiang family had at least dismissed more than 20 nurses who took care of Jiang Ci, not because of her body odor, or because of various reasons such as voice, she was the most suitable for Jiang Ci's requirements. In front of Jiang Ci, she is confident that she has more status than Su Yue, the so-called wife.

"Yes?"

Su Yue met He Xiaoqin's faint smug look in her eyes, and her tone was light, "I thought you entered the Jiang family after professional training. You must know one of them, and you can't criticize the employer's family rules."

"We..." He Xiaoqin was a little surprised, she thought Su Yue would be angry.

"Shut up, I don't like to listen to other people's sophistry."

Su Yue has been in the entertainment industry for so long. The most powerful thing is to look at other people's eyes and faces. Like the servant in front of her with anger in her eyes and a restrained expression, she can see through each other's thoughts at a glance.

He Xiaoqin took a breath, secretly hating.

"Starting at noon today, I will eat at Xiaoyanglou, and I will take my share directly with Jiang Ci's."

"Young madam, I'm sorry, I'm only responsible for the daily life of the young master, yours..." He Xiaoqin looked down on a woman like Su Yue, who was ugly and brainless, how could she be willing to serve her.

"It seems that I really don't have much status in the Jiang family. Even the trivial matter of delivering meals has been dismissed by you. I don't know if I asked the housekeeper to hire a person to deliver meals to me. Okay." Su Yue's tone was very light.

Hearing this, He Xiaoqin's delicate face flushed red, embarrassed and aggrieved, "You don't need to invite someone else, young lady, I will do such a trivial matter."

"Really, then I'll leave it to you. I'm going to lose weight recently, and the food should be lighter." After Su Yue explained, she left, ignoring He Xiaoqin's reluctance.

A wooden swing with a hanging rope was installed on the lawn not far from the Xiaoyang Building. I don’t know if it has been abandoned for a long time. The color of the wooden boards has changed, like mold.

At this moment, Jiang Haoyan held the coriander and put it on the swing, "Cianci, sit down, Hao Hao pushes you." .

"Is coriander fun?"

The little guy's **** eyes were full of envy. Jiang Haoyan wanted to play on the swing for a long time, but he couldn't get on it himself, and no one helped him on the swing.

"Little young master, why did you escape? This swing is very dirty, please don't touch it." He Xiaoqin pulled Jiang Haoyan away, she looked at his little hands, and sure enough, there was a lot of dust on them.

Jiang Haoyan's little fingers curled up, looking at his dirty hands, he was a little shy.

"Little Master, I'll take you to wash your hands, it's time to eat later." He Xiaoqin's tone was gentle.

Jiang Haoyan turned around, carried the coriander on the swing, and said milkily, "Cianci, let's wash our hands and prepare to eat." He likes to eat the most, and he can stay by his father's side while eating.

He Xiaoqin took Jiang Haoyan to the bathroom.

She glanced out the door, then slowly closed it.

Putting the coriander on the ground, two little fat hands squeezed the hand sanitizer aside and rubbed it. Jiang Haoyan stood on tiptoe and turned on the faucet, and started rinsing the foam.

Well, the little hands have become white and clean.

"I've washed it." Jiang Haoyan flicked the water droplets from his little hands, wanting to hold the coriander.

"Little Master, wait a minute." He Xiaoqin stopped him.

Jiang Haoyan's small face was stern, he raised his small head, and said milkily: What's the matter? "

He Xiaoqin squatted down and met his big eyes, "Little Master, Mrs. Su Yue ordered me one thing. If I don't obey her order, she will dismiss me, then no one will take care of me in the future. Young Master Jiang Ci is gone."

"No, you can't go." Jiang Haoyan knew that his father couldn't see and needed someone to take care of him. He was a little anxious, and said in a milky voice, "Now you can't go, Haohao is still young, I will grow up quickly and take care of my father."

"Of course I don't want to go."

He Xiaoqin stretched out her hand towards Jiang Haoyan's small body, through the thin clothes, she pinched his flesh hard, "The young lady hates you very much, she says you are not good, let me punish you. Don't cry. Oh, cry, I'm leaving." She let go of her hand and continued to twist in another place, "This is our secret, we can't tell others, or I will be fired."

A child's skin is the most delicate and sensitive to pain. Usually, even if it is touched lightly, the child will cry in pain. Now that someone is twisting it, how can the fragile skin bear such pain.

The pain in his body came, even if the little guy was usually cold and mature, he still shrank his shriveled belly in pain. His big eyes suddenly filled with tears, Jiang Haoyan pursed his little mouth tightly, and couldn't cry, because his father would have no one to take care of him.

But it hurts!

Hao Hao hurts!

"Meow, meow, meow..." Coriander cried out uneasily.

…

At noon, Su Yue came back after seeing the doctor. After getting the examination report, her body was fine. As for the bell, the doctor said that she had auditory hallucinations, and the bag on her forehead just needed to be wiped on time. Medicine is good for swelling.

The room was very quiet, the curtains were tightly concealed, and the light inside was much dimmer than outside. The sun was shining brightly outside, but the interior was dead and gloomy.

Su Yue looked around. The room was very large, but it was also very empty. It was dominated by gray-brown tones, hard, cold, and monotonous, very much like Jiang Ci's style.

In the room, there were very few things that belonged to her. The original owner has lived here for nearly half a year. She is obviously the hostess, but she is more like a guest.

Su Yue threw her bag on the sofa. She walked directly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and with a "swoosh", she pulled open the dense dark gray curtains. The light, the gloomy coldness faded away.

This is like a normal person's room.

Su Yue's eyes showed satisfaction, she looked at a white porcelain vase on the cabinet, and then walked out. When she came back, she already had a bunch of flowers in her hand.

Su Yue put the delicate flowers in the vase, and then placed the vase on the table, immediately adding a bit of life to the gray room.

"Master Jiang Ci won't like this kind of decoration."

At the door, He Xiaoqin walked in with the box for the rice, and when she saw Su Yue fiddling with the vase with a smile, she couldn't help but speak. Behind her, Jiang Haoyan walked in with his head lowered. This time, he did not hold coriander in his arms.

"As long as I like it." Su Yue didn't pay much attention to what He Xiaoqin said. She is also the hostess of the room. Don't you have the power to arrange flowers?

He Xiaoqin thought of Su Yue's strength when she was in the kitchen. She didn't say anything more, but walked to the table and began to spread the dishes.

"What about Jiang Ci?" Su Yue asked.

"Master Jiang Ci is in the study next door. I'll go and let the young master come over for dinner." Since she came to Jiang's house to work, she has never seen Jiang Ci leave the room for half a step. It is estimated that he also knows that he is blind, plus his appearance. Ugly, don't want to go out and be scary.

"I don't need you, I'll go." Su Yue waved her hand, and she walked to the study that was separated.

Compared with the bedroom, the study is not much better, and even the light here is dim and gloomy.

The man sat behind the desk with his eyes closed and motionless, as if frozen. Darkness surrounded him, and there was a wrong feeling that it was about to engulf him.

Wouldn't he have been sitting since the morning until now?

"Jiang Ci, it's time to eat." Su Yue shouted, and the soft and pleasant voice sounded in the dark, breaking Xiao Jing around.

To say that although Su Yue is not good-looking, her voice is completely opposite to her body type, which is really nice. Low and soft, like Jiangnan's soft language, there is a kind of indescribable cleanliness. Even Su Yue used so many dubbing voices in her acting before. In comparison, she has to admit that she likes her current voice very much.

In the dim light, the man did not respond, as if he had fallen asleep.

Su Yue walked over, she stretched out her hand to pat him, the next second, the man's eyes widened, so scared that Su Yue's hand was in the air.

She slowed her heart and slowly retracted her hand, "Jiang Ci, it's time to eat."

The woman's voice came from her ear, and Jiang Ci subconsciously frowned, "Well."

Coming out of the study, Jiang Ci skillfully walked over to the table, and he sat down on the chair in an orderly manner. However, he soon found out that something was wrong. In the past, the air around him was cold, but at this time, he felt the warmth in the air, like... sunshine.

At the same time, in addition to the usual smell of food, he could smell the fragrance of flowers in the air.

Jiang Ci frowned, and the scar on the left side of the face was pulled, making it more ugly, "Take the flower and lose it."

He Xiaoqin had a look of joy on his face, and immediately replied: "This is what the young lady picked, I'll throw it away." She glanced at Su Yue a little smugly, and then reached out to pick up the flowers in the vase.

"Wait a moment."

Su Yue opened her mouth to stop, but the next second, her head suddenly hurt, and the loud bell rang in her mind.

"Angry bell rings, angry value: 30."

Su Yue looked stunned.

What?