~： Yantai on Hot Search (1/2)
Chapter Thirteen
Jiang Yue found himself thinking too much the next day.
Not only him, but also the entire upper-class circle, had good acquaintances with the Yan family, or did not have much contact with the Yan family, as long as they were in the circle... Song family and Feng family were not invited.
Jiang Yue felt angry and amused again, pinched a cigarette with one hand, and accidentally burned his fingers, making a ”sizzle” in his mouth.
He thought he was asking him to make amends.
As a result, he turned his face ruthlessly, stepped on his body with one foot, and stepped more firmly.
A few days ago, Jiang Er went to the banquet's house and took the fruit before leaving. There was a peaceful and happy atmosphere. What news should we broadcast these days? It should be him who participated in the banquet party, only Song and Feng were absent. Does the Jiang family really shake hands with the Yan family?
As soon as I looked up, I saw Jiang Jing holding a psp and shouting: ”Mother Wang! I want to eat! Eat! Hungry!”
Why don't you starve to death?
It's all to blame this bastard! If it weren't for him, could you tell the rest?
And the news of Jiang Jingyan Wenbai’s fight was not known where he got it, and it was immediately passed to him...
After autumn settles the accounts, don't even think about running away.
Wang Ma quickly brought out the food, but Jiang Jing took it in her hand, always feeling that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong, and she couldn't make her mouth go.
Jiang Jing looked back at Jiang Yue.
”You are old and in a bad mood?”
”I'm in a good mood?” Jiang Er showed a sneer: ”The banquet hosted by the Yan family, Song and Feng, have not received any invitations, but our Jiang family received...”
”Doesn't that mean that our house is really awesome?”
”Awesome shit. We walked up to the door of the banquet house, and we were about to say outside the back foot, we are playing with the banquet house. A few days ago, I went to the door of the banquet house for you. , Then it is called corroboration, understand?”
Jiang Jing thought for a while.
Then I didn't let you always take the fruit away.
How can you blame me?
”Then we won't go to this banquet.” Jiang Jing said.
Jiang Yue looked at him coldly, as if looking at a pig: ”That is called a guilty conscience.”
and……
Jiang Yue suddenly thought of being at the banquet house that day, she slowly got up and walked in front of him, and personally put the box of strawberries in his hands...slapped a sweet date.
What kind of sweet dates should she give this time to comfort him?
Jiang Yue was curious.
”Then...Neither do you go, nor do you not go?” Jiang Jing was stunned.
After a few more seconds, Jiang Jing smacked his lips: ”Then Yan Wenbai, his sister-in-law, is really **** good!”
Jiang Yue glanced at Jiang Jing again with a foolish look.
No sensitivity at all.
If this person was born in a family connected to the political arena, the grave head would be three meters high.
Jiang Yue: ”...It's pretty powerful.” ”Don't talk dirty.”
Jiang Jing shut his mouth: ”...” Okay.
Didn't you just say ”Lao Tzu”?
...
For the mistresses, it is not difficult to figure out who is good with whom, who is not with whom, which is in a small circle, and which status is very different...It is not difficult.
Only one day later, Gu Xueyi had all integrated.
And Yan Wenjia was forced to become a provider of a lot of information.
Yan Wenjia leaned on the sofa.
He was supposed to be wearing a nightgown and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.
But because Gu Xueyi was in front of him, he had to dress neatly. I just wanted to tilt my body and my shirt was quite twitchy, so I had to sit upright again.
Yan Wenjia felt unhappy in his heart. He lazily and sarcastically asked: ”Do you know what this means?”
”Of course there is.”
The three words were not rushed or slow, the tone was steady, there was no extra explanation, and Yan Wenjia's voice was choked in his throat.
When he confronted Gu Xueyi, he didn't make a solid punch, and all hit cotton.
Gu Xueyi closed the document in her hand and stood up: ”I should go out.”
Yan Wenjia asked instinctively: ”Where are you going?”
”the mall.”
”You go to the mall?” Yan Wenjia frowned: ”You go to the mall to scan the goods?”
Gu Xueyi nodded: ”Mrs. Xia asked me.”
Which Mrs. Xia? The famous prodigal? Can't Gu Xueyi see what the other party is? Didn't she know that the other party asked her just to get the banquet from her mouth?
Yan Wenjia's internal organs were agitated, and his tone was gloomy: ”...My eldest brother is missing, so you just go to the mall to scan the goods casually?”
Gu Xueyi told him the truth: ”Your eldest brother is missing, and you have gone to extreme sports casually.”
Yan Wenjia choked.
Yan Wenjia: ”If he can't come back, I will throw myself into the sea and die, okay?”
”Don't spread the net if you die.”
”...”
”Next time you are going to tell me that, when you push you into the water, I will be determined not to let go.” Gu Xueyi said calmly.
Yan Wenjia: ”...” ”...You don't have to sacrifice yourself.”
”I'm leaving.”
”what.”
”Will there be gossip reporters filming me?”
”Of course...” Yan Wenjia sneered and stopped abruptly. When he looked up again, Gu Xueyi opened the door and walked out.
There are no idiots in the Yan family.
Yan Wenjia immediately understood what she meant.
Banquets and going to the mall to sweep goods are just a means, a means to let the outside world understand that the banquet house is still operating as usual, without any turbulence.
Yan Wenjia pursed her lower lip, and complicated emotions surged in her heart.
At this time, Gu Xueyi outside the door paused, and she asked the maid: ”Is it sent to the Fourth Young Master today?”
The maid replied: ”Mrs., it has been sent to the fourth school.”
”Yeah.” Gu Xueyi asked again: ”He won't be home tonight?”
”Yes, I said I won't go home...”
”Call and tell him to go home to eat tonight. Prepare some food to replenish his brain. He goes to school and needs a balanced nutrition.”
”Yes.”
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps.
She really looks like a patriarch...
Yan Wenjia thought it was funny, but he really wanted to make him laugh, but he couldn't laugh. Not only couldn't laugh, but Yan Wenjia was still a little unspeakable.
To him, he is determined to drown and not let go. To Yan Wenbo, why is he... why the **** is hesitating cold and asking warm and caring about the imbalance of nutrition? Yan Wenbo went to college, not high school. What nutrition do you want?
What's more... Yan Wenbo has grown to this size. If it is imbalanced early, then it is time to develop a big brain disorder!
Yan Wenjia gritted his teeth and thought gloomily.
...
Mrs. Xia and Gu Xueyi couldn't talk about friendship, the two only met occasionally to scan the goods together. If you really want to talk about it, it is also the original owner who is more proactively sticking to Mrs. Xia.
Mrs. Xia must have a strong personality, holding her husband's money firmly, and if she can spend eleven cents, she will never stop after spending ten cents. Most of the store cabinet sisters like her very much.
The money was dropped, and the brand invited her to watch shows from time to time, and gradually developed a sense of fashion. This is exactly what the original owner lacked.
In order to get better luxury goods, the original owner also truly entered the upper class and contacted the fashion circle, and often lowered her noble head in front of Mrs. Xia.
Of course, the more important point is that in this circle, she doesn't like to play with the original owner. She wants to flatter and cling to her, and others look down on her. Who didn't know that her marriage to Yanchao was just a cutscene?
And now, Mrs. Xia stood in front of Gu Xueyi, and said in surprise, ”You didn't wear makeup today?”
Gu Xueyi can make up. But it was too busy, so this step was omitted.
Mrs. Xia is not so important that she needs to be dressed up.
”Lazy.” Gu Xueyi replied concisely.
Mrs. Xia immediately despised her heart.
No wonder Mr. Yan can't be pleased. Fashion taste is in a mess. I used to know makeup and stunners, but now I don’t even bother to do it...
Although, although... now it looks more beautiful. It's even a bit pretty...amazing.
Mrs. Xia suppressed the shock and the subtle jealousy under her eyes.
Mrs. Xia's eyes flickered and asked, ”You are not so sad because you watched the news?”
”News? What news?”
Mrs. Xia was stunned: ”So you didn't see it?”
Mrs. Xia didn't despise Gu Xueyi at this moment, but a bit of superior compassion surged on her face: ”It's overwhelming, it's said that Jiang Meng is pregnant with Mr. Yan's child. Really?”
”Fake.” Gu Xueyi simply and neatly.
Where can Mrs. Xia believe it? Xin said, Gu Xueyi's need to save face is not a day or two.
It must be a lie to whitewash peace now.
”Don't you want to go to the gucci counter?” Gu Xueyi changed the subject.
Mrs. Xia's attention immediately followed and nodded: ”Go.”
Somewhere in Africa.