The Substitute Bride

"So it is..." Ye Ziwen nodded slightly. She turned her face and looked out of the window, but she was wondering what happened to Han meihui this time.

"Don\'t worry." Han Junxi stretched out his hand and held Ye Ziwen\'s hand and said faintly, "no matter what happens, I will accompany you by your side."

"I know." Ye Ziwen squeezed out a smile and said to Han Junxi in front of him.

The car stopped at the door of Han meihui\'s house. Ye Ziwen took a look at it. She bought a villa so quickly, which was bigger than the one she lived with Han Junxi.

Ye Ziwen sneered. It seems that she is really not going to leave.

"Come on, go in." Han Junxi took out all the things in the trunk and said to Ye Ziwen in front of him, "my mother should have been waiting in it."

"Good." Ye Ziwen nodded slightly and followed Han Junxi.

What really surprised Ye Ziwen was that after such a long time, park Xiuyuan was still in Yangcheng. When they arrived, park Xiuyuan was helping Han meihui arrange dinner. When she saw Han Junxi, she quickly won and said to Han Junxi in front of her, "brother Junxi, are you coming?"

She took a glance at Ye Ziwen in front of her and said, "Miss Ye."

Ye Ziwen also said, "Miss Park, long time no see."

"Yes." Park Xiuyuan\'s face showed a smile of unknown meaning. She looked at Ye Ziwen and continued, "it\'s really been a long time since I saw you. I don\'t know how miss Ye has been recently?"

"Me?" Ye Ziwen laughed and said, "I\'m fine."

Han Junxi put down the gift in his hand, pointed to one of the beautifully packaged gift boxes, handed it to park Xiuyuan, and said to park Xiuyuan, "Xiuyuan, last time you said you like this necklace, I told Ziwen that she bought it for you when she was on a business trip a few days ago. Would you like to see if it is this one?"

Park Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, opened the package, took a look, and said with a smile, "this is it, brother Junxi. I really didn\'t expect that you would remember all the words I said casually in your heart..."

Park Xiuyuan\'s face showed a trace of smile, she was happy to thank Han Junxi, "brother Junxi, thank you."

"You should thank Ziwen." Han Junxi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Miss Ye." Park Xiuyuan said lightly.

Ye Ziwen managed to squeeze out a smile. In fact, she didn\'t even know what gift Han Junxi was preparing.

Three people are talking. Han meihui comes out with the dishes. She changes her cold appearance and greets Ye Ziwen warmly. "Here comes Miss Ye. Xiuyuan, please ask Miss ye to sit down for a while. You can chat with her. Junxi, please help me."

Han Junxi nodded slightly, followed Han meihui into the kitchen, the living room immediately left only Ye Ziwen and park Xiuyuan.

The last time they met, they parted unhappily, but this time, as if nothing had happened, she took Ye Ziwen and asked for help, so that ye Ziwen didn\'t know what to do.

Han Junxi followed Han meihui into the kitchen and found that Han meihui had made a table of Korean food. His eyes were bright, "Mom, what are you doing today? It\'s delicious. "

"You wash your hands and eat." In front of Han Xi, she said, "how can I clap Han Junhui\'s hand?"

"It\'s not a long time since I\'ve had such a delicious home cooked dish." Han Junxi said with a smile, "by the way, mom, Ziwen bought you a lot of things, which are put in the door."

Han meihui sneered, "will she buy things for me? I think you bought them all? "

"Mom..." Han Junxi frowned slightly and said to Han meihui, "Ziwen is really not the kind of person you think. You don\'t know her at all..."

"I don\'t know her." Han meihui stopped and said to Han Junxi in front of her, "but I know my son. Did you buy Xiuyuan\'s necklace?"

Han Junxi stopped talking.

"I\'m not saying this to you, either." Han meihui sighed, "since you like it, I have nothing to say, but Junxi, since it\'s all a family, no matter what, don\'t hide it."

"I know, Ma." Han Junxi nodded slightly, "just Ziwen, she is busy, so I bought these things by hand."

"All right, no more." Han meihui waved her hand, "I know you haven\'t eaten the food at home for a long time, so I made a little more and served it.""OK." Han Junxi said and put the meal on the table, called Ye Ziwen and park Xiuyuan to come to eat.

After the four people sat down, ye Ziwen found that there were several Yangcheng local dishes on the table besides Korean food. Han meihui poured Ye Ziwen a glass of juice and said to Ye Ziwen, "I\'m afraid you can\'t get used to our dishes. After moving here, I asked the neighbors for advice. I don\'t know if it\'s up to you."

"You are very kind, auntie." Ye Ziwen said somewhat flattered.

"Eat more." Han meihui said lightly.

As soon as she turned her head, she put some pickles in park Xiuyuan\'s bowl and said to her, "Xiuyuan, you eat more. Don\'t you say that you like my pickles best? You\'ll have enough today. "

"Thank you, auntie." Park Hsiu Yuan said thanks with a smile. The difference between her relatives and strangers was obvious at a glance.

Han Junxi was afraid of Ye Ziwen\'s sense of loss. He put a piece of barbecue into Ye Ziwen\'s bowl with a smile and said, "Mom, look at you. Ziwen has been in Korea for so many years. How could he not like our food?"

Han meihui said with a smile, "look at me. I\'m all confused. Miss ye should eat more."

Ye Ziwen smiles and does not agree.

She knew what Han meihui meant. Although she didn\'t say anything, she told ye Ziwen with her actions that she and they were not the same kind of people at all. Even if she forced her way in, she was always an alien.

Han meihui can play, and ye Ziwen can, of course.

She smiles and says to Han meihui, "Auntie, just call me Ziwen. Miss Ye\'s cry is strange."