Chapter 1412: Mr. Jiang Is Here

Xixi bit her lips tightly, stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, as if thinking about something, and answered after a while: "He will learn to cook my favorite dishes, prepare gifts for me on every holiday, and take care of me all night long when I have a cold and feel uncomfortable."

Xixi said all the facts, and it was because Jiang Cheng made her feel the kind of sincere care that she was willing to be with him.

He Xiyan, "Is that all?"

He Xiyan didn't know what her daughter was thinking. She could hear that her daughter was very moved by Jiang Cheng's actions. But isn't it the same between lovers? At the beginning, they will care about each other very much, but over time, it may not be the case.

Xixi turned her head and looked at her mother in confusion.

"Doesn't this mean that he is good to me?" she asked back.

I don't know what her mother meant by this.

He Xiyan took a deep breath, and some words were held in her heart without being said.

From what her daughter said, she really couldn't tell how deep Jiang Cheng's feelings for her daughter were. He should like her, but he might not be affectionate.

Although Xixi and Jiang Cheng have known each other for a long time, they have not experienced any setbacks or tests in their relationship. She really has no confidence that such a relationship can last.

He Xiyan still wanted to say something to her daughter, and at this time, a servant named Liu Lin gently knocked on the wooden door of the restaurant.

"Madam, Mr. Jiang is here."

He Xiyan's eyebrows tightened, and an elusive look flashed across her face. She stood up and waved her hand.

"You ask him to wait for me in the living room." She said lightly.

Xixi grabbed her mother's hand at this time.

"Mom..." Xixi winked at her mother.

He Xiyan sighed softly and reached out to take away her daughter's hand.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

He Xiyan had already guessed what her daughter wanted to say.

She picked up the mobile phone that was placed aside and put it in her pocket, then walked out of the restaurant and looked in the direction of the living room on the first floor.

From a distance, she saw a black figure. Jiang Cheng was standing in front of the window of the living room. He had one hand in his pocket and the other hand on a glass. He looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Xiyan did not enter the living room immediately, but stood at the door, looking at the figure that was still unfamiliar to her.

Somehow, she felt that the man in front of her was hard for her to see through.

To be precise, Jiang Cheng was just a big boy, 24 years old, about the same age as her eldest son Mo Ling, but Jiang Cheng looked very calm, the kind of calmness that was different from his peers.

In the living room, Jiang Cheng vaguely heard footsteps. He turned around, and his eyes immediately became much gentler when he saw He Xiyan, and a faint smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He hurried over and came to He Xiyan.

"Auntie, hello." It was still a polite greeting.

He Xiyan nodded.

Confused and depressed, she was not in the mood to say anything polite to her daughter's boyfriend.

She made a gesture of invitation, motioning Jiang Cheng to sit on the sofa.

"You know everything, right?" He Xiyan didn't want to waste any more time, so she got straight to the point.

Jiang Cheng sat down politely, looking at the woman in front of him, or more precisely, his future mother-in-law.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to have caused you and uncle so much trouble. It's my fault. I hope you won't blame Xixi."