A grasshopper on a rope?

No wonder Jiang Qianqian went to the door like this. Product = book/net The heart must sink to the bottom of the pendant. Ren Yanyu didn't dare to act for a while: Yizhen, that little fox, really knew first, why couldn't she be indispensable for anything that touched her head?

Besides, this Jiang Qianqian, although she asks for money, how much does she want? She is passive enough, and when she gives birth to the child, isn't it a stone to the pot?

Although Ren Yiyu is now a chaff radish, his mood is not the same as before. What's more, in the original, she also loves money and status. Jiang Qianqian's child can't be born, and she doesn't know the result, but as soon as this little long worm falls to the ground, she will definitely lose both people and money.

If it doesn't work in the open, then come in the dark. Ren Yuyu pondered in his heart, first sneered on his face, and then opened his eyes lightly, with a deaf look. then urged Zhang Yun to prepare to serve.

Xiang Yirou looked at Jiang Qianqian with hatred, her eyes were both whipping and condemning. Jiang Qianqian just smiled brightly, tapped her shoulders, and walked away as if accosting. It should be to see this home that has been renovated by her hands, to find satisfaction. Xiang Yirou really wanted to drag her down the stairs.

Ren Yuyu was now re-engulfed by Bai Ge'er, and Bai Ge'er was her record. Naturally, in order to guard against Jiang Qianqian, naturally, together with Qian's mother, they took strict precautions. Qian's mother never got in touch with Yizhen again.

The black Pontiac drove slowly into the courtyard, through the halfway corner of the garden, to the garage.

Ren Yiyu cut her hair, a light gesture, like a woman in the old boudoir. He walked downstairs without hurrying, shouting as he went, "Brother Baier—Brother Bai?"

Bai Ge'er ran forward, pulled Ren Yuyu, and the two went to greet the head of the family.

As soon as Bai Ge'er saw Xiang Zhou, he ran up happily, like a foal, with an affectionate attitude. Xiang Zhou touched his glazed black head a few times and said a few "yes".

Jiang Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xiang Zhou's arm, not like those delicate aunts and wives on TV, who only cared about selling well, but smiled brightly: "Sister Ren has a lot of Zhang Luo at home, such a big family, it is not easy to be well organized." ”

Xiang Zhou also smiled at Ren Yuyu: "You have also worked hard." Ren Yiyu realized that he was being coldly ignored, and hooked the corners of his lips coldly, feeling very angry.

A group of people walked into the tea hall gently, and the tea hall was relatively old-fashioned since it was built. Carved vermilion lacquer doors on all sides, mahogany tables and chairs, a bookcase tea set on one wall, and several antique vases on the shelves. Jiang Qianqian bought a set of kung fu tea sets not long ago, and a group of people sat around the table to drink tea.

Qian's mother came up with a snack, and Bai Ge'er couldn't touch the tea, so she drank boiled water. Ren Yiyu knew that Xiang Zhou liked to drink tea, so he looked very carefully.

Jiang Qianqian talked with Xiang Zhou, stuffed the teapot with tea leaves, flushed boiling water, poured it into the teaboat, and then poured boiling water from the top of the teapot to warm the pot. After the tea soup in the teapot is soaked to an appropriate concentration, the tea soup is poured into the tea sea, and then poured into each small teacup to achieve a uniform concentration of the tea soup.

Bai Ge'er held the pastry in his hand, and his eyes looked white in the steam. In the pan tea perfume, the expressions on everyone's faces were also floating in the air. The amphibious butterfly painted with gold patterns on the purple clay pot was vibrating in front of him, but he still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the background color. Bai Ge'er soon found it boring.

Ren Yiyu said with Xiang Zhou that Bai Ge'er's final exam results this time were not inferior, and they were much better than before. Xiang Zhou was very pleased. Jiang Qianqian didn't interrupt. Bai Ge'er also smiled and talked to Xiang Zhou about some school things, and Ren Yiyu sang and harmonized beside him, deliberately maintaining the family scope. But Xiang Zhou eats this set very much and enjoys it.

"What about Erou, I haven't seen her in a long time. Why don't you come to the teahouse to drink tea?" Xiang Zhou asked.

Ren Yiyu was very happy, and her children were all invited: "I guess I'm busy with something, but recently I see that she is absent-minded, and she doesn't look like she is sentimental." Maybe it's in love. So he called Zhang Yun to call Xiang Yirou, saying that Mr. was looking for it.

Zhang Yun smiled and trembled in response to a few words, slipped his feet among the flowers, and said, "I thought there would be something good to watch, but it was really boring." This wife is too disappointing, the old cow is not afraid of wolf bites, but you are out of the way! All of a sudden, you are like a sick bird, why do you have no temper? Tell Qian Ma to go later, there is really no drama to watch. ”

Xiang Yirou was drawing her eyebrows in the bedroom, preparing for a date with Cannes for a while. Zhang Yun didn't knock on the door, and came as soon as he slipped away, "Girl, Mr. urged you to go to the teahouse." ”

Xiang Yirou snorted coldly and ignored it. She hadn't forgiven Xiang Zhou yet, and she didn't plan to deal with him, but she asked her to go by name, and she didn't dare not go, and Ren Yuyu was the first to scold her for pulling her back.

I wanted to sit and eat a few bites of snacks and be done. I never thought that after she greeted Xiang Zhou with a "Dad", there was a following. Xiang Zhou looked at her and smiled: "I heard your mother say that you are in love, why don't you tell your family?" and asked who it was and how was your family background.

Xiang Yirou listened very uncomfortably, and immediately shook his head: "I'm not in love." Mom misunderstood. Ren Yuyu smiled: "Your child is the temperament of a saw-billed gourd, such a big child, what can't you tell the family? While your father is here, what can you say quickly, if it is suitable, it will also save the mud and water, and bring it into the house to take a look." ”

Jiang Qianqian laughed out loud when she heard this: "Sister Ren, you are also anxious." How can today's young people get married so early? "Laugh at her for being an old-school person.

Ren Yiyu was very dissatisfied when she heard it: "My daughter's marriage, Miss Jiang is not suitable to intervene." Jiang Qianqian smiled: "I haven't said anything, why did I interfere? ”

Xiang Yirou glared at Jiang Qianqian fiercely. She can endure any woman, but this Jiang Qianqian is the only one who makes her dizzy, and she can't find her state at all.

"Do you think I'm still in the mood to fall in love now?" Xiang Yirou looked at Jiang Qianqian, and suddenly said: "I'm not feeling well, so I'll go first." As he spoke, he walked away, regardless of the embarrassment on Xiang Zhou's face.

"When the children are older, it is not up to the parents. Ren Yuyu snorted, a little annoyed in his heart, why does this little hoof not know how to have a long face?

"Let her go. Xiang sipped tea softly, and a table of people continued to drink tea and eat snacks.

Xiang Yirou went back to the room and sulked for a while. When I thought of Cannes, the arrogance in my heart dropped. She wore nail polish, she was very upset, she couldn't wait to see Cannes, but it was still early, would it show that she was too unreserved? But she really didn't want to stay at home, and after thinking about it, she took her bag, changed into thick-heeled boots, put on a twill fedora, and put on a lambskin jacket with a Scottish tartan cross pattern, and went out.