Chapter 9： (1/2)

The day before the parent meeting, Zhou's family welcomed an "uninvited guest."

Of course, Jiang Jinjin thinks that maybe she is the only one who thinks so, because the person here is Zhou Yan's aunt.

It has been more than a week since I walked through. In order to survive, Jiang Jinjin has inquired about everything he can figure out clearly at this stage. Zhou Yan’s mother is named Zhong Fei, and Zhou Mingfeng is a college classmate. Zhong Fei has no siblings, so now At Zhou's house, she squeezed her posture, as if she was the mistress's short-haired woman, not Zhou Yan's real aunt.

"Although my cousin is rarely in China now, our Zhong family is not unpopulated." Zhong Jia sat on the sofa leisurely, and told her aunt who was standing not far behind Jiang Jinjin familiarly: "Sister Wang , Make me a cup of American, or the old taste, by the way, there should be brownies I like at home, right?"

Jiang Jinjin's thick skin on this person is really amazing.

However, it is still not as good as her.

Jiang Jinjin also sat down, lazily raised his hand to support his cheek, and said the most pretentious words: "Brownies? There is no more at home now. I am allergic to chocolate and let them throw them out."

Zhong Jia: "..."

Sister-in-law of the background board: …Mrs. You also ate a few pieces yesterday and praised the pastry chef for the first-rate craftsmanship.

Zhong Jia was really frustrated, but thinking of her identity, she tolerated it, but the next words were ironic, "Is that so? But A Yan likes to eat chocolate. When he was young, I used to say I took him to eat. I thought that after he had a new mother, there would be one more person in his life caring about him. I didn't expect that he would not even be able to eat chocolate at home now."

"Oh." Jiang Jinjin didn't lift his eyelids.

Zhong Jia now despise Jiang Jinjin in her heart, she really came from a small place, except for a face, nothing good, poor manners, no cultivation, and also narrow-minded, even can not tolerate chocolate, she really does not understand Zhou Mingfeng. What do you like about this woman?

Zhong Jia thought he was covering up very well, but Jiang Jinjin had read the whole novel and naturally knew that Zhong Jia had always coveted Zhou Mingfeng's ex-brother-in-law.

Jiang Jinjin remembered something, covered his mouth and laughed, looking very happy.

Zhong Jia looked unhappy: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, why there are only bad things in my heart." Jiang Jinjin sighed. Since the other party wants to get acquainted with her and taunts her overtly and secretly, then she naturally can't be stage fright, she should be more self-conscious than the other party. "People’s tastes change. In fact, it’s not that Zhou Yan likes to eat. I haven’t seen him eat it before. You like it. What should you do? Even if you come here to run more often, It's not someone who lives here every day."

This means that, because the guests like to eat chocolate, so even if the host is allergic to it, it should be prepared every day, right?

Zhong Jia's face was faintly blue.

Jiang Jinjin hadn’t said enough, he sighed and said, "Although it's very embarrassing, but because you like me, I have to bear with you kindly and generously." The expression called Wang's wife, "Wang's wife, since the guests want to eat, just Let the pastry chef do a little bit, I’m okay. I’ll let Dr. Wang prescribe some anti-allergic medicine for me later, but it’s really not good. I can also go to the hospital for an infusion, it’s okay."

Everyone has a scale in his heart. Although Wang's wife is more familiar with Zhong Jia, she still hopes to have a better relationship with his wife in the future.

Zhong Jia is not Zhou Yan's real aunt, and even if he is, he is not the hostess of this family.

Wang's wife immediately said: "Okay, I will let people prepare, madam, you also have to pay attention to your health."

Jiang Jinjin smiled weakly as if he was allergic or sick: "It's okay, you can't wait for the guests."

Zhong Jia's chest rises and falls, but she endures it, "I am not a customer, I know more than you here. I still remember that when my sister and brother-in-law first bought this place, I was still in college and used to live here. There is also my room."

Jiang Jinjin nodded thoughtfully.

There was a moment of silence, and Zhong Jia thought that he had finally broken a round, and felt a little slow, but he heard the face-only straw bag on the opposite side say: "Which one is your room?"

Before Zhong Jia could reply, Jiang Jinjin asked the housekeeper in a clear voice, "Uncle Yang, Zhou Yan, his aunt said that there is her room here, which one is it?"

The butler gave Zhong Jia a surprised look, and replied: "It was a guest room before, but now it has been changed to a locker room for your cloakroom."

Everyone in Zhou's family, including Zhou Yan, could see Zhong Jia's thoughts.

Zhong Jia said that there is her room, which is really a touch porcelain, because it is a room, not only she has lived in, can't she sleep for a few nights, it will become her room, right?

Jiang Jinjin smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't even know. I was thinking about why the cloakroom is so big at home and I don't know how many things to buy to make it look less empty."

Zhong Jia: "..."

She was finally irritated. After the housekeeper and Wife Wang left, she lowered her voice and said, "Don't be too proud. Brother-in-law only has A Yan as a son. A Yan is sixteen years old this year. When he's an adult, it won't take long before he can go to the company to share the worries of his brother-in-law."

Step back and say, what if Jiang Jinjin becomes Zhou Mingfeng’s wife, Zhou Mingfeng has no shortage of sons, and even if she gets pregnant with the means, when that child reaches adulthood, this family and Zhou’s group will have long been It was already under Zhou Yan's control.

In this situation, what does this woman show off, what is she proud of.

Zhong Jia clenched his hand, and felt a little calm about Jiang Jinjin's miserable future.

Jiang Jinjin seemed to have failed to understand her explicit suggestion, and still asked curiously, "Brother-in-law? When did I become your sister?"

Zhong Fei and Zhou Mingfeng have no husband and wife relationship for a long time. What happened to the brother-in-law who made this deep affection?

Zhong Jia came here with dignity and pride, and returned home desperately defeated.