681: C681 I Want to Snatch Your Husband from You

C681 I Want to Snatch Your Husband from You

The corner of Jiang Zhao's mouth curled into a smile, and his heart was burning. "So you are looking for it? You came to see my wife to wash her brain? I thought you cared so much about her body, but you came here to teach her to guard against her husband? "

Xiaoya laughed dryly. Although she had never heard Zhuang Yichen say it, she knew that Zhuang Yichen and Jiang Zhao had an extraordinary relationship. She did not know if she had gotten into trouble this time. "Just say it casually. Just say it casually. "

"I really should tell Zhuang Yichen what you think. "

"It's okay. We have already separated. " Xiaoya generously admitted it.

Jiang Zhao chuckled. "Is that so? I didn't know I could earn so much money from you in a month. Will I be able to spend it all? Today, I will go and ask Zhuang Yichen if he should reduce your wallet appropriately. It will save Ye Er from being jealous and jealous. We will get to know each other. The difference between the rich and the poor is so big. It affects the harmony. Am I right? "

Xiaoya cursed in her heart that Jiang Zhao was a sinister villain. If she really went to find Zhuang Yichen to talk nonsense, no matter how much money she earned, she would have to clean it up for her. "Hehe, Jiang mayor really knows how to joke. "

"I do like to make jokes, but no matter how many shares a woman buys, she still needs to buy the cheque of a man. After all, there are very few people who can make a career stable. "

Xiaoya said bitterly, "Jiang Zhao, you are really disappointing. Ye Er and I are having a good conversation. "

" But what I saw was that my wife could not accept your thoughts. . . " Jiang Zhao deliberately looked at Ye Er and the corner of his eye twitched. Ye Er immediately nodded her head as if she was beating garlic, "Yes, yes, yes. I can't accept it. I can't accept it. "

Qiu Xiaoya scolded in her heart that Ye Er was useless and not loyal.

After sending Qiu Xiaoya away, Jiang Zhao felt that today was not a good day. His father-in-law wanted them to divorce, and it was not easy for him to persuade them.

Another Qiu Xiaoya had instilled such negative thoughts into her.

Ye Er saw Jiang Zhao pulling a stool and sitting down with a naughty smile on his face. That kind of goosebumps rose up again and it seemed like there was another voice saying, "Little sister, don't be afraid. Actually big brother just wants to talk about life with you. . . "

It turned out that she was looking forward to what Jiang Zhao would say, but she did not expect him to say anything. He did not say a word. Ye Er muttered in her heart, feeling that the atmosphere was a little stiff. Hence, she prepared to break it. "Hubby, school hasn't started yet. The matter of studying isn't so fast. I want to find a job tomorrow. Wait. . . "

"What are you planning to do?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Ye Er thought for a moment and lowered her shoulders. "Let's go and take a look first. "

"What do you know?" Jiang Zhao asked coldly.

"I know how to dance. I won the award. "

"Oh, you asked me, Jiang Zhao's wife, to go out and dance?"

"No, no, no. I'll go and see if there are any coaches or other jobs. "

"That's not appropriate either. With your identity, you can't do anything. "

Ye Er did not agree. "It's nothing. Princeps' wife is also a singer. "

"She came from the Civil Engineering Group. The Civil Engineering Group is a military-type group. How can it be the same? He is an artist. What kind of coach are you going to be now? That will be a mixed army. "

"Then. . . "

"I will give you one month to choose the specialization you want to learn. You can't let Qiu Xiaoya's advanced customization go to waste. Her price hasn't been set yet. If the tailoring is very high, you can't wear her clothes. If you are caught trying to create hype, you will get into trouble. "

After saying that, Jiang Zhao took an apple and started peeling it. Then he said, "Zhuang Yichen said that Qiu Xiaoya is crazy. I didn't realize that Qiu Xiaoya's nerves were too big. She had always been very clever. The brand 'YA' was the crab that Zhuang Yichen ate first. A famous young master like Zhuang Yichen. . . He was tall, rich, and handsome. As long as he showed his face in the magazine. . . He was more popular than celebrities. He casually told them where he had made the clothes. He would be able to cover the advertising fees. Besides, how many people were giving face to Zhuang Yichen? He had given clothes to his friends during that period of time. Everyone wore them, and 'YA' started to spin in the upper class circle. The media also praised that this was a good atmosphere. Haicheng is not like the other cities where the upstarts pursue those expensive luxury goods. "

Ye Er felt that Zhuang Yichen did not seem to be a person who did things for others. "Didn't they say that they are not together anymore?"

"Haha, do you believe me? I don't believe you. Zhuang Yichen doesn't seem like a person who would make a loss. " After peeling the apple, he drew out another tooth. The fruit knife was inserted into the back of the tooth. He picked it out and handed it to Ye Er's mouth," You have a good relationship with Qiu Xiaoya now. It would be better if they didn't really separate. "

Ye Er remembered what Jiang Zhao had said before. Her father's matter needed to hold Zhuang Yichen back, but she did not think that Qiu Xiaoya would have any effect on Zhuang Yichen. That man's shrewdness was so deep that she could not even see it.

"Where's father?" Ye Er asked while eating the apple.

"Dad said he went to do the discharge procedures and took your medicine," Ye Er said. What Jiang Zhao did not say was that Yun Hongwei wanted to stand on the balcony and blow the wind. He was probably a little sad and said that going to do the discharge procedures was just an excuse. He wanted to calm his emotions before coming in.2

"Sister-in-law. "

Jiang Zhao saw that Ye Er was about to finish eating the apple, so he prepared to cut her teeth again. Just as the knife was about to go down, he heard a soft and creepy sound.

Ye Er wanted to laugh, but she could not. It became a dry laugh, "Miss Zeng. "

Zeng Tingting carried the flowers in one hand and the heating bucket in the other hand and walked to Ye Er's bedside. At this moment, she still looked like a well-mannered girl. In the next second, she pushed Jiang Zhao away. She sat down and minded her own business as she unscrewed the thermos. I heard from my dad's secretary that Jiang Zhao's wife was sick this morning. She came and went at work, so she called Jiang Zhao. He said that you had a high fever, so I came over to take a look. "

Ye Er did not know where Zeng Tingting was singing, and she broke out in cold sweat. "Actually, it's nothing much. It's already done and I'm ready to leave the hospital. "

"Let's eat something. I heard that if you have a high fever, it is easy to feel weak and people do not have any taste. We made some red skin peanut porridge and it is nutritious and light. " When Zeng Tingting finished speaking, she had already packed the porridge.

Just as she was about to let Ye Er eat, Jiang Zhao interrupted, "Your sister-in-law just ate half a bowl. She is still full. "

Zeng Tingting had an unhappy look on her face as she held the bowl and drank a mouthful. She glared at Jiang Zhao, "Really. A petty, stinky man. Why would he be afraid that I would drug your wife?"

Ye Er and Jiang Zhao felt awkward at the same time. Ye Er was placed on top of the bowl. Even if she was not hungry, she could only carry the bowl and eat.

"Thank you, Miss Zeng. "

"Call me Tingting. "

"Yes, Tingting. "

"That sister-in-law, she said that eating people's mouth is short. I came to tell you that I want to snatch your husband away from you. . . "Before Zeng Tingting could finish her sentence, Ye Er directly spat out and choked until she coughed. Eating people's mouth short? A bowl of red skin peanut porridge and you want to bribe her?

Jiang Zhao is only worth a bowl of porridge money? You should at least use a bowl of Egg Fried Rice to exchange for it, right?

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