927: C927 Repaying Kindness with Resentment

C927 Repaying Kindness with Resentment

Ye Er could only do it and sit down next to Zheng Ling. She crossed her legs on the sofa and tilted her head to look at the wedding photos on the wall. "It's not because you are not skilled, but because you are really busy. But when Jiang Zhao had time, When all the troubles in our family are resolved, we will go and take pictures. Actually, men hate taking pictures. They feel that it's torturous. This time, I will not listen to him. When everything is done at home, I will go and take pictures. I have to take a set of wedding photos. "2

Zheng Ling nodded, "Of course. This is the only time in my life. "

"Yes, this is the only time in my life. This is the only time in my life. This is the only time!" Ye Er smiled as she looked at the photo on the wall. She said this firmly and looked at the man in the picture. It was as if the man's eyes were looking at her and he was also promising her. "This is the only time in my life. Only this time!"

Zheng Ling looked at Ye Er's side profile in a daze and then looked at the fruit basket on the dining table. She bit her lips and clenched her fist before opening it again.

"Ye Er, we have always been good friends, right?"

Ye Er turned her head and reached out to pinch Zheng Ling's face. She revealed her white teeth, "Of course. It has always been. If you had not been by my side to help me, How could I have encountered Jiang Zhao? In the end, You are the matchmaker for me and Jiang Zhao. I have to get Jiang Zhao to give you a big red packet. "

Ye Er looked at Zheng Ling and felt relaxed. When she saw Zheng Ling, she could imagine how she, seventeen years old, walked step by step with her friends. There were many factors in her life that were indispensable.

Zheng Ling would help her come up with many ideas. She would secretly give money to her behind the back of Mama Zheng, and she would think of ways to help her collect information about important political officials. The route would force Liu Cheng to help her, and she would share her wealth with her.

She had always felt that without Zheng Ling, there would not be the current her.

Looking at it, her eyes actually had some tears in them. She tilted her head and avoided her face and blinked hard. "Hi. Seriously, she's getting more and more pretentious when she's so young. "

"Ye Er. " Zheng Ling suddenly hugged Ye Er's shoulder and laid on Ye Er's shoulder as she sobbed," Ye Er, you have always been my best friend and everything that I have was given to me by you but I am unable to help you much. I will return it, I will also. . . "

Ye Er turned around and patted Zheng Ling's back to comfort her, "Zheng Ling, you have helped me a lot. Don't say that. If you continue to say that, I will be angry. "

The two of them kept chatting and Ye Er wanted to keep Zheng Ling for lunch but Zheng Ling said that the store was very busy. Another night, Jiang Zhao also got off work. Everyone ate together and Ye Er did not want to delay Zheng Ling's business. She sent her to the parking lot and watched Zheng Ling drive away before returning home.

Zheng Ling's car drove out of Mansion Number Nine and leaned against the side of the road. She called Liu Cheng and her face was wet with tears. She lay on the steering wheel and cried, "Liu Cheng, I can't forgive myself for the rest of my life! I can't forgive myself!"

Liu Cheng lowered his voice a little. "This is a solution that can't be helped. If you choose, you can't shrink back! Don't call me during work hours to talk about this. I'm hanging up. "

Zheng Ling hung up the phone and crouched on the steering wheel, crying and twitching. She would never forget that everything that happened today was because of Ye Er. The rich daughter looked down on people who were born like her. It was even more impossible for her to be friends with someone like her. But Ye Er would not. Even if Ye Er had feelings for her. In short, she remembered what she had said to her mother back then. A drop of water should be repaid with a spring!

But now, she was. . . Repaying kindness with resentment!

Ye Er called Jiang Zhao, "Zhao, I'm very happy today. "

"Oh? Tell me about it. " Jiang Zhao was busy looking at the documents that had been sent down. When he heard Ye Er's cheerful voice, he could not help but curl his lips. With her character, she was so boring. It was rare for her to be able to laugh at home. It was a good thing that she was happy to share it with him.

"Zheng Ling came to see me today. You know, I'm afraid of Mama Zheng. We haven't played together for a long time. She even brought fruits today. "

"Look at you. A little fruit made you so happy. " Jiang Zhao simply pushed the document forward a little and leaned back. He put one hand behind his head and leisurely listened to his woman's boring gossip.

"Of course I am happy. Zheng Ling, of course you are happy. She treats me very well. Oh, right, Zhao. If it wasn't for Zheng Ling, I wouldn't have had the chance to get in touch with you. Do you think she's our matchmaker? Next time, you have to give her a big red packet, okay?"

Ye Er repeatedly asked, "Okay?" She was a little unreasonable and willful, but her tone was full of sweetness that Jiang Zhao liked very much. He liked Ye Er's happiness when they met. "Okay, I'll do as you say. You can take as much as you want. "

"Hehe, it's not good if I say what you want. "

"You really. . . If I only pack eight hundred dollars. . . Do you think I'm not grateful enough? "

"Jiang Zhao!" Ye Er jumped up from the sofa and stood on it as if Jiang Zhao was standing in front of her. She put her hands on her waist and looked at the TV fiercely. "Is it worth 800 RMB for me to know you?"

"Wife, your husband's salary is low. " Jiang Zhao smiled. He was like Ye Er standing in front of him. His eyes were soft. He curled the corner of his mouth and said awkwardly, "Your husband only has so little money in a month. He still wants to buy you a branded bag. Branded clothes, branded high heels. Branded skincare, but he spends money on other people. I won't be able to buy you these things, I'll be very sad. . . "

"Jiang Zhao ~" Ye Er's eyes suddenly became sore and she softly called out. She almost cried. This damn man. He was usually so quiet. Sometimes, he was like a rock in a latrine, stinky and hard. But every time he lied to her, he would make her want to cry. "Jiang Zhao, you are a bad guy. Why are you always coaxing me like this?"

"How could I coax you?" At this time, Jiang Zhao chuckled. He could clearly hear Ye Er's emotions from the earpiece. He gently sniffed and took out a tissue. He blew his nose and sniffed again. At this time, the tissue was probably wiping his tears and caressing his chest. That position was bouncing like she was playfully jumping around in the grid. "I always want to dress you better, a girl your age. . . Which one of you doesn't like to dress up? Seeing you deliberately keep such a low profile now, I feel a little sorry for you. . . "

Ye Er listened as she slowly squatted down on the sofa and buried her head into her knees," Jiang Zhao, you are necrotic. Usually when you are necrotic, you would never say something nice to me, never. . . "

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