Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Jiang Yuchen pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and made a begging gesture.

Xia Ling glanced at her mother at the side. Now, for her, even having a picnic with Jiang Bolin and the others was better than facing so many strangers in the Feng family.

Nan Nan didn't know the ways of the world, looked at Jiang Yuchen with hostility, and said, "My sister has already promised us that she will go to my house for dinner tomorrow, so she can't accompany you to the picnic."

"Aunt Xia, is this true?"

Jiang Yuchen looked at her pitifully.

It was Zhou Lanqin who reacted quickly. She had been immersed in this circle for a long time, and she was too clear about what kind of people should be treated with what kind of attitude.

Especially the Jiang family, they can't afford to provoke them.

Therefore, Zhou Lanqin immediately said: "In this case, Lingling, you can go to have a picnic with Mr. Jiang and the others. As for our family banquet, we can do it anytime."

Jiang Bolin smiled and looked at Xia Ling: "Is that okay? Reporter Xia."

Xia Ling now feels like riding a tiger, either to attend the family banquet of Feng's family, or to accompany Jiang Yuchen on a picnic.

But now, even Zhou Lanqin has said that, if she refuses in every possible way and offends the big client of the magazine, it will be bad.

Besides, the kid Jiang Yuchen is really pitiful.

In this way, she nodded, agreeing.

Jiang Yuchen jumped up happily, "Yeah, Aunt Xia agrees! Dad, let's go buy things for tomorrow's picnic now!"

Jiang Bolin picked up his son and said to Xia Ling, "Reporter Xia, then we will pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Also, if you have anything you want to eat in particular, you can tell us."

Xia Ling nodded and said, "It's all right, Mr. Jiang, you can decide for yourself."

Jiang Yuchen waved to Xia Ling with a satisfied face, "Aunt Xia, see you tomorrow!"

……

Jiang family.

Jiang Bolin took Jiang Yuchen to buy big and small bags of things needed for a picnic. After returning home, he was surprised to find that Jiang Zhongxia had returned.

After all, since Jiang Zhongxia had quarreled with his father and brother that day, he hadn't been home for several days.

Unexpectedly, she would come back today, and brought Feng Qianqian back.

"Brother Berlin, Chenchen, how are you all?"

Feng Qianqian took out the gift she brought to Jiang Yuchen while talking, and said, "Chenchen, this is the chocolate that my aunt brought you when she went abroad a while ago. I heard from your aunt that you like this brand very much. "

Jiang Yuchen glanced at the chocolate, and didn't reach out to pick it up, but said coldly: "Although I like chocolate very much, my father said that eating too much sweets is bad for my teeth, and I already have tooth decay. Auntie should take this back." , eat by yourself."

Feng Qianqian's smile froze on her face, and she scolded the dead child all over her heart.

Jiang Zhongxia quickly took the chocolate and said, "Chenchen, how can you be so rude? Aunt Qianqian bought it for you specially, even if you don't eat it, you should thank Auntie."

"Auntie, I'll give it to you to eat, thank you for me."

Jiang Yuchen glanced at Jiang Bolin and asked, "Dad, don't you like me eating sweets too?"

Jiang Bolin smiled, patted his son's head, and said, "Chenchen is so obedient, he remembers what Dad said in his heart."

Feng Qianqian's face was extremely embarrassed at this time, and she hurriedly asked Jiang Zhongxia for help.

Jiang Zhongxia smiled and said: "Brother, don't you want to take Chenchen to the countryside for a picnic tomorrow? Qianqian and I will also go, there are more people, isn't it more lively? Otherwise, it's just you and your son, what's the point? "

Jiang Yuchen immediately became upset, and retorted: "Who said there are only us father and son? Aunt Xia will go with us too!"

Jiang Zhongxia asked in surprise: "Xia Ling? She...how could she be with you?"

Jiang Yuchen said triumphantly: "I invited her! Aunt Xia is doing well, I would like to play with her."

At this time, Feng Qianqian's complexion could no longer be described as ugly, it was almost livid.

Jiang Zhongxia disdainfully said to Jiang Yuchen: "You brat, you have only known Xia Ling for a few days? You have known her for far less time than Aunt Qianqian, right? Aunt Qianqian treats you badly?"

Jiang Yuchen frowned indignantly, but couldn't find any rebuttal.

After all, Feng Qianqian was indeed kind to him, but he knew in his heart that Feng Qianqian was trying to please his father.

She came with a purpose.

Therefore, Jiang Yuchen didn't like her.

Jiang Zhongxia smiled, rubbed his nephew's head, and said, "Look, don't you have anything to say? Obviously, Aunt Qianqian is very kind to you. Even if it's a picnic, you should invite Aunt Qianqian to join you, right?"

Jiang Bolin interrupted his sister's words at the right time: "Zhong Xia, how could the child think so much? Maybe, he has a fate with Xia Ling. We have already invited Xia Ling, so we can't go back on our word."

"Then I don't care."

Jiang Zhongxia pulled Feng Qianqian, and said: "Anyway, we will go with you tomorrow. Just pretend that Qianqian was invited by me, and she is my good friend. Is that okay?"

Jiang Yuchen was naturally not happy to hear what his aunt said.

However, his childhood tutor did not allow him to refute his elders face to face.Therefore, he could only run back to his room angrily.

Jiang Zhongxia looked at his brother and asked tentatively: "Brother, don't you disagree? Could it be that Chenchen likes Xia Ling, and even you like her?"

Jiang Bolin has always been tactful in dealing with people. He curled his lips and said, "Miss Xia saved Chenchen's life, so Chenchen naturally likes her. As for you and your friends, if you want to have a picnic with us, of course I welcome it. "

Feng Qianqian's complexion finally improved.

Although Jiang Yuchen didn't want to have a picnic with her, Jiang Bolin didn't seem to reject her either.

She thought to herself, when she entered Jiang's house and became the child's stepmother, he would feel better about it!

At this moment, Jiang Bolin said: "By the way, since you're going tomorrow, why not bring Mu Sichen along. After all, you've established a relationship with him, and we have to get along again. At least, we can't be enemies like before. After all, we will be a family in the future."

"really?"

Jiang Zhongxia's eyes lit up, and he asked, "In other words, have you accepted Brother Si Chen?"

Jiang Bolin said helplessly: "It's good that you don't regret the person you like."

"Wow, brother! You are so enlightened!"

Jiang Zhongxia went over and hugged Jiang Bolin, and said happily, "Then... Dad, you have to help me convince him too. Don't worry, I won't regret it."

She was completely immersed in the joy of her father and brother's support, and she didn't notice Jiang Bolin's eyes were flickering, unpredictable.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Bolin took his son to Xia's house to pick up Xia Ling.

Because it was a picnic, Xia Ling wore a white t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. His long hair was tied into a high ponytail, focusing on ease and convenience.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Yuchen saw Xia Ling, he sighed, "Aunt Xia, you look even better without a skirt than our teacher in a floral skirt!"

Xia Ling was a little embarrassed by the little guy's praise, so she pinched his soft face and said, "Chenchen's mouth is so sweet."

Today Jiang Bolin drove the car himself without a driver.

He looked at Xia Ling in the back row from the rearview mirror and asked, "Lingling, have you had breakfast?"

Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him inexplicably.

She still felt that it was better for him to call her "Reporter Xia".

But Jiang Bolin yelled again: "Lingling? What's wrong?"

Xia Ling came back to his senses fiercely, and said awkwardly: "Yes, I've eaten."

Jiang Yuchen couldn't wait to take out the things he bought with his father yesterday and share them with her, "Aunt Xia, look, my father took me to buy these. He said that girls eat fruit is good for the skin, and he bought you a lot of them. Where's the fruit!"

Xia Ling could hear that Jiang Yuchen had been speaking well for his father, as if he wanted to win them over.

But Xia Ling felt terrible thinking about it.

First of all, she has no feelings for Jiang Bolin outside of work; plus she got inside information, the Jiang family may be the initiator of the collapse of the Haicheng Bridge.

Under such circumstances, she would never allow herself to get involved in the muddy waters of the Jiang family.

If Jiang Yuchen hadn't been too pitiful, and she didn't want to go to Zhou Lanqin's current home for a family banquet, she would not have agreed to bring Jiang Yuchen to the picnic with Jiang Bolin.

Along the way, Xia Ling was so absent-minded listening to Jiang Yuchen say good things about Jiang Bolin, such as how good his father was at taking care of others, and how good-tempered he was.

However, Xia Ling was even more shocked when he arrived in front of an exquisite wooden house in the suburbs.

Because, this picnic was not just Jiang Bolin and Jiang Yuchen, but Jiang Zhongxia and Mu Sichen.

Jiang Zhongxia was accompanied by a woman she didn't know. For some reason, Xia Ling always felt that this woman seemed to have obvious hostility towards her.

Jiang Yuchen whispered to Xia Ling: "It's really annoying. There were only three of us, and there were so many more people all of a sudden."

And Jiang Bolin said: "Come on, Lingling, let me introduce you. This is my sister's friend, Feng Qianqian."

Jiang Zhongxia added: "Do Miss Xia and Qianqian need to be introduced? Qianqian is Miss Xia's half-sister!"

I don't know if she did it on purpose or not. In short, this knowledge made Xia Ling dizzy.

Although she knew that her mother had a son and a daughter besides Nan Nan, she never expected that she would meet Zhou Lanqin's other daughter under such circumstances.

She even forgot to say hello.

Feng Qianqian glanced at her contemptuously, and then, in front of Jiang Bolin, pretended to be magnanimous and said: "So, you are my mother's daughter who lives abroad. I have wanted to know you for a long time. Today, I finally met you."

Feng Qianqian is very different from Jiang Zhongxia.

Jiang Zhongxia always smiled innocently, making it impossible for people to see hypocrisy and hypocrisy.

But Feng Qianqian smiled so that people could see the aggressiveness hidden in her eyes at a glance.

In addition, she is not as gentle and sweet as Jiang Zhongxia, and the obvious edges and corners of her face make her look very mean.

Xia Ling didn't have any affection for this 'sister', so she just forced a smile and nodded to her, "Hello."

Although Jiang Yuchen didn't like his aunt and Feng Qianqian, he couldn't wait for this picnic.

"Dad, let's start quickly. There is still the towel we used for the picnic in the cabin, let's go get it out."

After speaking, Jiang Yuchen walked towards the wooden house.

Xia Ling looked around. Although it was a suburb, it seemed that someone had carefully taken care of it.

There are not only exquisite wooden houses, but also clean fish ponds, and even the lawns are carefully manicured.

When she looked around for a week and met Mu Sichen's meaningful gaze not far away, Xia Ling quickly turned her face away.

Just at this moment, Jiang Bolin walked up to her with a bunch of things, and said, "This is a fishing rod and a kite. The sun is not strong today, and there is still a bit of wind. Fishing or flying a kite is perfect. Lingling, Can you fish?"

Xia Ling was slightly taken aback, then shook his head, "I have seen my father fish before, but I don't have that kind of patience."

"It's okay, you can try it today."

Jiang Bolin took her to the side of the pond and said: "This is a piece of land that our Jiang family bought before. It has not been used for a long time. Later, in order to bring the children out to play frequently, I developed this place. Here The pond is clean, it is cleaned every day, and the fish are not polluted."

Jiang Yuchen echoed: "Aunt Xia, then I will teach you how to fish, okay? Last time Dad taught me to catch a big fish. We can also make grilled fish at noon!"

Xia Ling only felt the coolness behind her. Even if she didn't turn her head, she could still feel Mu Sichen's cool eyes.

However, what right does he have now to look at her with such questioning eyes?

In order to avoid Mu Sichen, Xia Ling simply prepared to be with Jiang Yuchen today.

Therefore, she said with a smile: "Okay then, Chenchen, then today you will be a little teacher, and Auntie will rely on you to teach me how to fish."

"okay!"

Jiang Yuchen was overjoyed, skillfully handling his fishing rod and bait, having a great time.

Thinking of the lesson from last time, Jiang Bolin reminded: "Chenchen, you must pay attention to safety this time. The water in this pond is also very deep. Don't do it like last time."

Jiang Yuchen agreed: "Understood, Dad."

On the other side, Jiang Zhongxia pestered Mu Sichen to fly a kite together, completely forgetting about Feng Qianqian's existence.

Therefore, Feng Qianqian was completely alone at this time.

She stared bitterly at Xia Ling and Jiang Yuchen talking and laughing fishing by the pond, and Jiang Bolin was setting up a barbecue grill, no one noticed her.

Feng Qianqian clenched her fingers, really annoyed.

Obviously, I have known Jiang Bolin for a long time, but what the hell is Xia Ling who suddenly appeared now?

Looking at the family of three in front of her, Feng Qianqian felt that she could no longer just sit and wait for death.

Taking advantage of Jiang Bolin's time to get things from the wooden house, Feng Qianqian walked up to Xia Ling and Jiang Yuchen.

"Chenchen, Auntie doesn't know how to fish either, can you teach me?"

Feng Qianqian sat on the other side of Jiang Yuchen, with a particularly flattering tone.

But Jiang Yuchen just glanced at her coolly, and said, "There is nothing to teach, just fish slowly."

At this moment, Xia Ling suddenly said, "I'm hooked!"

A big fish took the bait, and Xia Ling quickly picked up the fishing rod.

Jiang Yuchen cheered happily, and said, "Aunt Xia, you are amazing. You caught such a big fish before I taught you much."

Xia Ling also caught fish for the first time in her life, and she was also very happy, temporarily forgetting those messy troubles.

Jiang Yuchen brought the red basket and said, "Put it here. Let Dad bake it for us at noon."

Feng Qianqian felt that she was once again treated as a transparent person by this little bastard.

I could only watch helplessly, Xia Ling and Jiang Yuchen danced happily, and I looked like a superfluous existence.

At this moment, she saw the slope in front of Jiang Yuchen.

A glint of darkness flashed in Feng Qianqian's eyes, and she walked up to Xia Ling, pretending to accidentally bump her into Jiang Yuchen.

After Jiang Yuchen was hit indirectly, he screamed in fright, but still couldn't stand firmly, and rolled down the slope.

"Chenchen!"

Xia Ling was terrified. She never expected that the same thing would happen again within a few days.

It happened that Jiang Bolin came out at this time, and Xia Ling was about to call him to save someone, but the next second, Feng Qianqian jumped directly.

After all, this is how Xia Ling rescued Jiang Yuchen last time, and the father and son were very grateful.

If he could do the same thing today, if he followed suit, maybe Jiang Yuchen would be grateful to her as well.

Therefore, she jumped down without hesitation, even though she couldn't swim.

The movement here caught everyone's attention, and Jiang Zhongxia, who was flying a kite, also passed by.

"Oh, why did Qianqian fall into the water? And Chenchen, why did he fall into the water again?"

Jiang Zhongxia gouged out Xia Ling's dissatisfied look, and always felt that nothing good would happen if he was with this woman.

Jiang Yuchen alone hadn't seen Xia Ling a few times, and fell into the water twice.

Fortunately, every time the Jiang family went out, there was a lot of ostentation. Although it was a family picnic, Jiang Bolin still brought a lot of servants.

When they rescued Feng Qianqian and Jiang Yuchen, they were already in a mess.

And this time, Jiang Yuchen's condition was not as unscathed as last time, but he choked on a lot of water.

After the little guy was rescued ashore, he kept coughing and choked on some water.

Mu Sichen stood in the distance, watching all this with cold eyes, and even had a panoramic view of Feng Qianqian's actions just now.

Jiang Bolin should not fail to see such a pediatric and stupid behavior.