Chapter 645: Mo Wanxin, Do You Have a Heart?2

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Chu Qi and Jian Yue glanced at each other and pursed their lips and smiled. He didn't say anything, and continued to eat by himself.

Jian Minghui This is the prelude to the tearing face with Lan Muge.

In their memory, this pair of sisters-in-law has always been a nest of snakes, why are they turning against each other now?

Oh yes.

It's not the opposite today, it seems that when the sister-in-law went to the hotel to see her that day, there was already a sign of this.

That seems to be a favorable conflict of interest.

And, it is obvious that everything Jian Minghui is doing today is helping Yueyue.

Helping Yueyue, it is natural to stand on Jian Yiyang's side.

Hehe, Chu Qi gently touched Jian Yiyang with his elbow, raised his eyes slightly and winked at him twice. to tell him what she thinks of Jian Minghui.

Jian Yiyang didn't speak, took the bowl in front of her, helped her fill a bowl of soup, and whispered to her: "Have you eaten enough? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several pairs of eyes looked towards him again.

Chu Qi was a little naughty and winked at him again: "No, it's rare to come once, the second uncle hasn't left yet, let's sit down again, don't be so rude." ”

In fact, she was curious to see what else was going on.

Jian Minghui is so vigorous, and he invited them home through Jian Mingfan, where can it be a matter of just having a meal?

This is not like Jian Minghui's temperament.

As far as Chu Qi knows about her, this person is a person who will never do something that is not beneficial to himself.

Sure enough, this thought crossed Chu Qi's heart, and he saw Jian Minghui taking over Chu Qi's words with a smile: "Chu Qi is becoming more and more sensible." I haven't been back for half a year, so it's rare to come back, so let's sleep here tonight. It's not that there is no room, your grandmother has kept your old room! It hasn't been touched at all, and it's the same as before. ”

"By the way, I'll tell you something funny. Jian Yiyang was about to speak, but Jian Minghui picked up the conversation again, and said with a very mysterious smile, "I see that the seventh day of junior high school has a good appetite today, so I should take it as a help." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lan Muge meaningfully, and continued: "I have nothing to do during this time, so I just play cards with those wives all day long, and I heard it on the card table. said that there is a woman, who is not very old, only in her early twenties, and is still a college student. I have a boyfriend who has a good relationship, but that boyfriend just doesn't have any money. Then she proposed to break up, and then became the lover of an old man who was old enough to be her father. I heard that this was going to be a few years, and then when she met her former boyfriend again, she found out that her former boyfriend was actually the son of the old man. When I heard that the woman fainted on the spot. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Lan Muge again, and there was a faint hint of falling stone and sarcasm in his eyes.

Jian Mingchao's face was already very bad, and his heart was weak, even if he didn't know that Mo Wanqing was Jian Lixing's former girlfriend, but when he heard Jian Minghui say that the old man was raising a mistress outside, he felt that he was talking about him.

Jian Lixing looked at Jian Minghui with a gloomy and cold face.

Of course, he understood who Jian Minghui was talking about.

"Auntie, then you have to watch your uncle. He looked at Fang Jiaming with a smile and said.