Mr. Jiang took a breath and was defeated by Jiang Ci's shamelessness. Looking at his leaving figure, he reprimanded, "Stinky boy."

Unlike families who are busy eating reunion dinners, the high-end apartment is particularly cold.

Most of Jiang Xuan's injury has healed, but the wound still hurts from time to time, and sometimes when she accidentally pulls the wound, it can make her cry.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside. Through a layer of glass, she could still see the red festive lanterns hanging high at the gate. Heart could not help but shrouded in a layer of haze.

After being driven to Jiang's house by Mr. Jiang, many bank cards in her and Jiang Muhang's hands have been suspended, but she and Jiang Muhang still have a lot of private money and a house. Born in a wealthy family, and being the mistress of a wealthy family for so long, there is no shortage of money. But to be as profligate as before, it's impossible.

At this time, Song Xiaoqing came out of the room. She was dressed elegantly, carrying a bag in her hand, "Where's Mu Hang, haven't you come back yet?"

"I don't know, he didn't answer the phone." Jiang Xuan immediately turned around and responded in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqing looked at Jiang Xuan unhappily, frowned, and scolded directly: "How do you become a wife? You don't even know where your husband is going? Can you care more about your husband, don't think about those who have Yes, no, don't spend your mind on crooked thoughts." Ever since she knew that Jiang Xuan's failure to calculate Su Yue made Jiang Ci's eldest son angry, and even took action against them, Song Xiaoqing's opinion towards Jiang Xuan is not pleasing to the eye, if It was not her son who defended her, she had already asked Jiang Muhang and Jiang Xuan to divorce.

"It's my fault. I heard that Mu Hang was preparing a project recently and wanted to find someone to work with." Jiang Xuan bit her lip and replied in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqing glanced at her sideways, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, would my son go out and ask for cooperation?" Because the mother didn't want to see her, the housekeeper told her that the old man didn't know where to go to pray to Buddha to relax his mind. .

Jiang Xuan lowered her head without humming. It wasn't until Song Xiaoqing was tired of reprimanding her that she checked the time and left.

There was no heating in the living room. Jiang Xuan sat with cold hands and feet, and felt numb. She didn't know how long it took until the door was opened before Jiang Xuan came back to her senses, "Mu Hang, you're back."

"En." Jiang Muhang pulled on his tie, a tired look on his handsome face.

"Have you eaten? How's the cooperation thing going?" Jiang Xuan wanted to go to the kitchen to serve him dishes, but remembered that she was on holiday for the servants today and did not prepare meals.

Jiang Muhang leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, "When I was the president of Hengyuan Group, those people wanted to cling to me. Now I'm not the heir of the Jiang family. Seeing me is like seeing a mouse."

Jiang Xuan's face was full of shock. This was the first time she saw Jiang Muhang with such a decadent look.

When she approached him, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and subconsciously, she frowned, "Mu Hang, don't worry, let's take your time, many things don't happen overnight."

Jiang Muhang abruptly opened his eyes, with anger in his eyes, his eyes were red, "It's not that I'm anxious, it's Jiang Ci who wants to kill me. Do you know that Jiang Ci has already spoken, and now no one dares to cooperate with me. "

He has always believed that his ability is extraordinary, not because he is the heir of the Jiang family, until now that he has completely lost the aura of the Jiang family, he realized the limitations of his ability.

Jiang Xuan was startled by Jiang Muhang's fierceness.

"I'm a little drunk, let's go to rest first." Jiang Muhang also realized his gaffe, he pulled his tie, his tall figure collapsed a little, and walked towards the room.

In the large room, it was too quiet, and only Jiang Xuan was left. She sat on the sofa, hugging her legs, looking blank. After she was born again, everything went well for her. Her husband was the heir to the big group, and she started to improve a little in the entertainment industry. She was the envy of other wealthy daughters.

However, now that Jiang Muhang has lost his heir status, and is not yet a child of the Jiang family, even she has become a joke in the entertainment circle.

It seems that everything has returned to the previous life, and she is still the weak and defeated one.

No, this life is different from the previous one. Jiang Ci not only recovered his eyes, but also healed the scars on his face. If she didn't design Su Yue to marry Jiang Ci when she came back from the rebirth, then...

On the first day of the new year, Jiang Ci was awakened by Su Yue.

He opened his eyes and saw that the quilt on his body was lifted at some point. He might have felt cold. Su Yue's body kept digging into his arms, and his smooth face was tightly pressed against his chest. , puff puff, very attractive.

He looked at the sky outside, it was already bright.

"Get up." Jiang Ci came close to Su Yue's ear, and his voice was low and lazy, "It's dawn, Xiao Yue'er, get up."

Su Yue scratched her ears noisily, her eyes tightly closed.

Jiang Ci twitched the corner of his mouth. He pulled her hand away and bit the tip of her ear directly, "Get up, aren't you going to go to the hot spring? Don't want to go?"

Her ears tingled slightly, Su Yue opened her eyes, and only felt her ears wet from sleep, "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon, do you still want to go to the hot spring?" Jiang Ci clasped her waist, his body was about to move, and he didn't need to go out. He wanted to stay at home with her.

"Yes." Su Yue wiped the saliva from her ears, and she yawned before getting up from Jiang Ci's arms.

There were no elders at home, and Jiang Ci was too lazy to deal with those who wanted to come to pay New Year's greetings. He heard that Su Yue wanted to go to play, so he agreed to go to the hot spring.

Downstairs, Jiang Haoyan had already woken up and had breakfast.The little guy was wearing a small red cotton zipper with a red placket that Su Yue bought for him. He was festive and his milk was so cute.