020

The father-son relationship between Jian Yiyang and Jian Mingchao is definitely not good, and it can even be described as hatred when they meet each other. Similarly, the relationship with Mrs. Jane's grandparents is not very good. Of course, there is a reason for this, and one of the most important reasons is because of the death of Jian Yiyang's mother.

The second son, Jian Mingfan, is the president of City University in City A, and his wife Yanshu is the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the first hospital in the city. The daughter, Jian Yue, ran a kindergarten by herself. It can be said that it is a scholarly family, a warm and harmonious family.

However, Jian Yue, like Jian Yiyang, didn't like Mrs. Jane's grandmother.

Old Mrs. Jane is a stubborn old man with an extremely serious patriarchal preference. First, I don't like Jian Yue's mother. Second, I don't like Jian Yue's granddaughter very much.

The third daughter, Jian Minghui.

Like Mrs. Jane, she is definitely an extremely snobbish and two-faced woman. Sewing people talk about people, and ghosts talk about ghosts. Like Mrs. Jane, she neither likes Yan Shu nor Jian Yue, nor does she like the seventh day of junior high school. However, because of Jian Yiyang, he didn't dare to say it, but in fact, he couldn't see Chu Qi and Jian Yue more than anyone else. In her eyes, Chu Qi and Jian Yue are a parasite and a money-loser.

The parasite refers to the seventh day of the first month, and the money-losing goods refer to Jian Yue.

I don't know, why can't she be a money-loser!

On the fifteenth day of every month, it is the big dinner day of the Jane family, and no matter who it is, Mrs. Jane asks that she must go back to the mansion.

Occasionally, Jian Minghui, who has been married for more than ten years, will also drag her family to the mansion to gather this meal.

Therefore, this day is the day that Jian Yiyang and Jian Yue hate the most. Because on this day, they have to face so many nasty faces at the same time.

When Jian Yue's red carriage drove into the Jian family's villa, Jian Mingfan and Yan Shu had not yet arrived, and Jian Yiyang had not yet arrived. However, there was a Daben parked in the yard, the car that belonged to Jian Minghui's husband Fang Jiaming.

It seems that today is not only a dinner day, but also a day for the chief manager to accompany the princess back home.

Jian Yue twisted her eyebrows, and her very unhappy brows were tightly twisted into a line.

Why did she come so early, really!

I knew that I would have driven a little slower, and in the face of the ugly face of such a big gentleman, I would be disgusted to think about it!

The handsome little Xiaomi guy was sitting in Jian Yue's car, seeing Jian Yue's twisted brows. Holding his chin with both hands, he asked puzzled and concerned: "Aunt Yueyue, are you unhappy?"

Jian Yue glanced at the handsome little Xiaomi guy and nodded: "A little." ”

"Why?"

“......”

"Don't you want to come here?" said Mi for her.

"You know that, too?" Jian Yue reached out and rubbed his watermelon head, smiling a little far-fetched.

The handsome little guy pointed to Jian Yue's cheek: "You wrote it on your face." ”

"Little ghost. ”

"Yo, Miss Jane is here, what, you have to ask someone to come and ask you to get off the bus before you come down!"

There was a harsh and ugly sound in his ears, because the car door was closed, so it was still very light to hear in the car, but Jian Yue still heard it.

Jian Tingting stood outside the door of Jian Yue's carriage and looked at Jian Yue in the carriage with a sneer.

"Ah——!h

As soon as the words fell, I only heard Jian Tingting scream. The door of the passenger seat opened, and then Jane Tingting was so impartial.

Yin Zhanmi's small body "sneered" from the passenger seat and slid down. looked at Jian Tingting, who was grinning like a little bully.

"Ah, Auntie, why are you standing outside my car! I'm sorry, I didn't know there was anyone outside, but I heard a wild cat barking! Did it hit you, where did you hurt?"

"You're ——! wild boy! You're willing to hit me with the car door! See I won't strangle you!"

Jian Tingting rushed towards Yin Zhanmi like an old witch with teeth and claws.

"You move him and try it!"

A gloomy and cold voice as terrifying as the Demon King of Hell came.