Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Chapter 173

In the workshop, Ye Mian faced Jiang Xun's mobile phone for the third time facing the embroidery painting which was only [-]% in progress, but it still turned off.

She frowned.

Jiang Xun lived a two-point and one-line life in the capital, either in the studio or at home, and was always the first to arrive at work.

What's going on today?

Thinking of his withdrawn, weak and easy-to-lose character, Ye Mian's heart couldn't help but suspend.

She raised her wrist to check the time. At this point, the part-time worker at Jiang Xun's residence should go to clean up.

Ye Mian found Auntie's phone number in the address book.

"Miss Ye, I just arrived in the community. Okay, I'll go in and have a look, and then I'll contact you." The part-time worker was carrying the fresh vegetables and meat she just bought. She was about to hang up when she saw a familiar figure walking into the corridor.

The man was tall and tall, dressed in cold black, from a distance, his side face was blurred, like Jiang Xun.

"Miss Ye, are you still listening? I seem to have seen Jiang Xun. He just entered the apartment building." The nanny said quickly into the phone.

Ye Mian breathed a sigh of relief, "Auntie, tell him to come to work earlier."

After hanging up the phone, half an hour later, Jiang Xun hurried to the studio. He almost ran into the studio.

The young man was out of breath, and sweat dripped from his smooth forehead. Looking at Ye Mian who had been waiting for him for a long time, his brows were tightly frowned, and his beautiful peach eyes were full of shame.

He lowered his head, clutching the hem of the sweater with both hands nervously, looking like a student who has made a mistake.

Very well behaved.

Ye Mian raised her lips dotingly, and asked concerned: "Xiao Xun, where have you been? At ten o'clock, the hourly worker said you just went back, right?"

Jiang Xun raised his head, listening to Ye Mian's words, he was confused, "I didn't go anywhere, I overslept and got up late."

When he woke up, it was almost 09:30.

Jiang Xun, are you a pig?I can sleep like this.

He despised himself severely in his heart, and was also very embarrassed.

"Then Auntie must be delusional." Ye Mian understood, patted his arm, and asked softly, "Did you play games last night and go to bed late?"

Jiang Xun shook his head, looking at her seriously with black and white eyes, "I don't play games, I went to bed at nine o'clock last night."

"Okay, have you had breakfast?"

Jiang Xun shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

The young man walked towards the stretcher. Although he was very hungry, he was late for so long and delayed his master for a long time. He just wanted to start work quickly.

Ye Mian clasped his arm and pulled him back, "What if you don't eat? I'll take you to the sixth floor for breakfast."

Jiang Xun: "But..."

"Come on, don't skip meals in the future." Ye Mian didn't allow him to refuse, and dragged him out of the workshop.

He is 183 tall, and he is the age group with the highest basal metabolic rate. How can he survive without eating?

Looking at Master's back and feeling her concern, the corners of Jiang Xun's mouth slightly raised, feeling warm in his heart.

On the sixth floor there is a soup bag and porridge shop. Jiang Xun is from the south of the Yangtze River like her, and the meals here are very suitable for his taste.

"That Mrs. Tuesday who bullied you yesterday caused a big scandal today, and she lost her face. She won't dare to be arrogant anymore. Don't be afraid." Ye Mian looked at the big boy who was buried in his breakfast, and said with a smile. .

Jiang Xun looked at her puzzled.

"The fact that she bullied other boys was exposed by the whole network." Mrs. Zhou likes male college students the most. According to the Internet, there are quite a few boys under her control.

Among them, there was another piece of news that the second wife of the Zhou family played to death with a male college student. It is said that she made the other party take an overdose of aphrodisiac drugs, and the boy died suddenly.

"I'm really curious about who did it." Ye Mian watched the news and said to himself.

Several hours had passed, and the Zhou family hadn't suppressed the scandal, and the whistleblower's rumors were getting more and more fierce.

Jiang Xun lowered his head and continued to eat.

The young man thought to himself, it must be the omnipotent brother Rin who helped him punish the old witch.

Brother Lin was going to help him get revenge before, because the old witch was a guest of the master, so he didn't let him do that.

After eating, the two walked back and passed the milk tea shop. Some girls acted like a baby and asked their boyfriends to line up to buy milk tea, and some young couples drank each other's milk tea.

"Xiao Xun, what are you looking at? The elevator is here." Ye Mian followed his gaze.

Jiang Xun returned to his senses and shook his head expressionlessly.

"Want to talk about a girlfriend?" Ye Mian asked softly with her aunt's smile on her lips.

I wonder if he will talk about a girlfriend like this.

Hearing her words, two blushes appeared on Jiang Xun's cold and pale cheeks. He hurried into the elevator without saying a word.

Back at the Embroidery Pavilion, the master and the apprentice sat on both sides of the frame, facing each other. In the middle was an embroidery painting with a rough outline.

This embroidery painting is the double-sided embroidery ordered by the old lady Daman. It uses the top technique of Suzhou embroidery, the double-sided three-different embroidery technique, and requires the cooperation of two people.

Ye Mian's side passed the needle, and Jiang Xun's side was responsible for hiding the stitches for her. When his needle passed through, Ye Mian did the same.

On weekends, Qiao Zhanbei played with his two children at home.

Little Qiaoqiao held the first-order Rubik's Cube in her hand. According to the formula and method her father taught her, she twisted the Rubik's Cube skillfully with her fingers. In a few tens of seconds, she restored the Rubik's Cube.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her with pride in his eyes, and praised her: "My daughter is awesome. Dad saw that you worked hard to recite the formulas and practiced non-stop."

President Qiao is very good at parenting. He didn't just praise her, but let Qiao Qiao understand that she succeeded through hard work and practice.

Little Qiaoqiao was very calm, not proud, and took another Rubik's Cube, "Dad, you teach me the second order."

This girl is really a good student, just like her mother.

The corners of Qiao Zhanbei's lips raised dotingly. He enjoyed the process of teaching Qiao Qiao skills and knowledge very much.

He held the second-order Rubik's Cube, demonstrated it, and recited the formula. Qiaoqiao's bright eyes exuded light, and she focused on her father's hand without blinking her eyelids. She also secretly memorized every word his father said.

"Qiao Qiao, try it yourself first, Dad will go to see my sister."

He gave the Rubik's Cube to Xiao Qiaoqiao, moved the wheelchair to the tea room, and just now seemed to see Xiao Nuannuan running in.

In the tea room, the kettle on the low table was boiling water, whistling steam, and beeping as the water boiled. Xiao Nuannuan was playing by the tea table, and accidentally tripped over the power cord.

Qiao Zhanbei watched this scene, his heart hit his throat, and the electric wheelchair drove towards Xiao Nuannuan at the fastest speed.

The chassis of the kettle was connected to the power cord, and was pulled to the edge of the bench, and the pot of water was about to fall over.

"Warm!"

Qiao Zhanbei stretched out his hand to fish for Xiao Nuannuan, but his whole arm didn't listen to his brain's command, it didn't move, as if it didn't belong to him, without any feeling.

The kettle tilted to the ground, and hot boiling water spilled out, emitting white mist.

At the same time, with a sound of "嗤", the wheelchair knocked away from the short table, hot water splashed on Qiao Zhanbei's legs, and Xiao Nuannuan, who didn't know what was going on, was so frightened that she wanted to cry.

Qiao Zhanbei's chest and lungs heaved greatly, he turned his head to look at Xiao Nuannuan not far away, and he was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.

He focused on his left arm and moved it vigorously, but it still wouldn't work.