"I called Zhiqiu and she said she wasn't at home." Yanjing looked deeply at Jian Huan who could stand on the wall.

Jane Huan didn't look at him and dragged her injured leg downstairs.

He pulled her arm, then turned and squatted in front of her: "you sprained your foot. I'll take you to the hospital."

"Yan Jingshen, can you stop doing this?" Jian Huan didn't move: "in fact, I really don't want to see you."

"Are you going to limp from the fourth floor to the door of the community?"

"That's my own business," said Jane Huan. "It has nothing to do with you."

Yan Jingshen had stood up and stared at her eyes as if he had unspeakable feelings. "You're my wife. Why doesn't it have anything to do with me?"

A familiar sentence suddenly calmed down the corridor.

Jane Huan didn't let him carry it. She stubbornly walked from the fourth floor to the first floor. Yan Jingshen didn't force her anymore, but followed quietly.

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Jian Huan came out after seeing the doctor. Jiang Yingmei was sitting in a chair in the corridor. Seeing her, he immediately greeted her with worry.

"Depth of field called me and said you sprained your leg. What did the doctor say? Is it serious?"

Yan Jingshen's figure disappeared in the corridor.

Jane Huan didn't push her mother away and let her help her walk slowly step by step. "There's no big problem. Just rest for a few days."

"Does anyone take care of you in that family?"

"I can take care of myself for this little injury. Mom, you don't have to worry."

But Jiang Yingmei heard the implication: "your roommate is not here? How can I rest assured that you can live alone?"

"I'm really fine..."

Jiang Yingmei looked serious and stared at Jian Huan: "since you still call me mom, you have to listen to me."

Jane Huan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Jiang Yingmei raised her hand and interrupted her.

"Even if you are not my daughter-in-law, you can be my daughter. You were so old when you came back with my father-in-law. I have watched you grow up over the years. Do you even want to take care of you?"

"Not..."

"Since it's not, listen to me and go back to Yan's house for a few days."

Jiang Yingmei didn't allow Jian Huan to refuse, "if you don't want to see the depth of field, I'll let him live outside."

For Jian Huan, Yan Jinyuan is her weakness.

The grace of upbringing is greater than that of childbirth. Although yanjinyuan's reason for taking care of her is not pure, it is undeniable that he is really good to her.

Without him, he and his grandmother might have died in a car accident, and it would be impossible to live a well-off life later.

As long as Yan Jinyuan is involved, Jian Huan will look at the Buddha's face even if she doesn't look at the monk's face. Jiang Yingmei feels a little despicable. He actually thinks of taking his deceased father-in-law to hold Jian Huan, but there's no way for his son.

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Jane Huan packed up some clothes for washing in Xingyu capital and went back to Yan's house with Jiang Yingmei.

She still lives in her former bedroom, which is clean, and the sheets and quilt covers are new.

"Do you still like it? Aunt Xue arranged it in a hurry just now." Jiang Yingmei stood by the door with a smile.

Jane Huan: "Mom, there's no need to bother. I'll go back to live when my feet are ready."

Jiang Yingmei didn't say much, but smiled and told Aunt Xue to prepare lunch.

Jane Huan sat by the bed, her fingers touching the cold new quilt cover, but she was a little confused.

As Jiang Yingmei said, Yan Jingshen didn't come back to sleep after she lived in, but she vaguely felt that Yan Jingshen should have come back.

In the morning, Jane Huan saw some soot on the floor beside the balcony, which proved that what she saw in her sleepiness last night was not an illusion. Someone entered her bedroom, sat by her bed, looked at her, and then went to the balcony to smoke. Except Yan Jingshen, there would be no second person in Yan's family.

Jane Huan stayed at Yan's house for three days, and her feet were almost as good.

In the morning, she went downstairs and saw Yan Jingshen sitting in the restaurant talking to Yan's mother.

Not seen for a few days, his spirit has improved a lot, and the gauze on his head has been removed. Although he is thin, he makes the facial lines more three-dimensional and fierce.

"Huanhuan, come back." Jiang Yingmei waved happily when he saw Jian Huan. "In the afternoon, Jingshen will play golf with President Liu of Puxing group. Do you remember? It was Mrs. Liu who liked you very much and forced you to go shopping last time."

Jian Huan looked at Yan Jingshen, and Jiang Yingmei continued: "President Liu will take his wife over today. I think it's not good for Jingshen to go alone. I'm old and my identity is not suitable. You can go and play with him, just relax."

When Jian Huan was Yan Jingshen's assistant, she often dealt with the wives of those bosses, but now she has resigned and doesn't like to socialize again. Moreover, Yan Jingshen has always been surrounded by girls. When is her turn?

Seeing that Jian Huan wanted to refuse, Jiang Yingmei hurriedly said, "if you're tired, just sit on the side and let them men play."

"Yes, grandma, the weather is so fine today. It's good to go out for a walk. Just go with the young master." Aunt Xue came with a plate.

Yan Jing looked up deeply and his dark eyes fell on Jian Huan's face.

"Liu is always your grandfather's old partner when he was alive. Later, there was an accident at home, and the two businesses were broken. Depth of field is young and Huanhuan. Mom really wants you to go. If you're afraid of others guessing your relationship with depth of field, you'll say you're my niece and cousin of depth of field."

Jane Huan sat at the table. After a while, she said faintly, "OK."

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