299: C299 Knock on the Door in the Middle of the Night

C299 Knock on the Door in the Middle of the Night

Jiang Nanxi was extremely speechless towards Jiang Xiaomei, but she was Jiang Soong's only daughter and also the younger sister of her family. There was no way she would really ignore her.

Hence, she still let Qiu Xiaolei accompany her back and let her wait patiently for a few days.

After sending off two people, Jiang Nanxi went to Soong Xian's home.

Although Soong Xian was not a rich second generation, he was also the kind of person who did not lack money. He had a headache from his parents urging him to get married, so he moved out of the house and lived in a compound apartment.

He also brought Jiang Xiaolang here.

When Jiang Nanxi arrived, the two of them were playing games on the sofa, and the game was very lively.

Jiang Nanxi was a little speechless. She did not know who had led the wrong person!

When the two of them saw Jiang Nanxi, they threw away the phones in their hands and pounced towards Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi gave her son a big hug and asked, "Are you still used to being here?"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled and said, "Mommy, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine."

Soong Xian opened his arms and looked at Jiang Nanxi. He smiled and said, "Don't you give me a grateful hug?"

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Do you want my feelings?"

Soong Xian retracted his arms and put them in his pocket. "Forget it. I like that you owe me. Maybe if you owe me, you will marry me!"

After hearing this many times, Jiang Nanxi's heart did not even have a ripple.

She smiled and said, "Why don't I cook for you and return the favor?"

Soong Xian smiled. "No problem. I'm preparing to cook on the balcony tonight."

So the three of them worked together to make the lamb and chicken wing skewers that Soong Xian had already marinated. They also wore a lot of vegetables.

Soong Xian's house was even bigger than Jiang Nanxi's house. It had two kitchen areas.

One. One was a regular kitchen and the other was on the balcony. There was a smart table.

The table was made of tempered glass, so food could be used as a table. If it was barbecued, as long as he pressed a button, the table would split open from the middle and shrink, revealing an electric grill below.

Jiang Nanxi could not help but exclaim, "This table is amazing."

Soong Xian smiled and said, "There are still many functions. Next time you come, I will show you again!"

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "My son is here. I must come often!"

Jiang Xiaolang gave Soong Xian a big, sympathetic eye roll.

He also admired this cheap father's courage. He was rejected time and time again, but he did not know how to restrain himself. He did not want to lose face! Sigh. Fortunately, he still had this godson of his to comfort him.

Soong Xian was in charge of roasting meat, while Jiang Nanxi and Jiang Xiaolang ate around the table.

Soong Xian even played some music, and it felt very harmonious.

Soong Xian roasted the meat and looked at the mother and son who were eating with satisfaction. He could not stop smiling. This was the scene that he had been looking forward to for so many years. Today, it had come true.

Although reality was still a little different from his ideal, he was content with what he had!

After eating and drinking enough, the sky was already dark. Jiang Nanxi got up and took her leave.

She thanked Soong Xian again, "These few days, Xiaolang will be troubling you!"1

Soong Xian was still unhappy, "My son, I am willing!"

Jiang Nanxi smiled and hugged Jiang Xiaolang. She rejected Soong Xian's offer to see her off and left alone.

She took a taxi home. The house was cold and empty, which made her heart empty. She could not help but hate a man!

Why was he so haunting her? Why did he move to the opposite side of her house?

She scratched her head in frustration and changed into her pajamas. Just as she was about to take a shower, there was a knock on the door.

She was shocked. It was already so late. Who could it be?

She looked through the mirror and saw that it was the man she had hated earlier.

She opened the door and asked coldly, "You knocked on a single woman's door at night. What do you mean?"

Yeh Beixiao looked at Jiang Nanxi who was inside the door and was stunned.

Jiang Nanxi was wearing a pair of watery-red silk pajamas with a large piece of beautiful skin on her chest exposed. Under the contrast of the red pajamas, it was as clear as snow, beautiful, holy, and captivating!

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