Cong Jiajia, who was already angry in her heart, heard that her embarrassing behavior was ruthlessly exposed by Cheng Nanwei, she suddenly sat up from the bed, and shouted angrily: "How can I be overheard, I am the mistress of this house, I listen to the phone calls coming in, can't I?" ”

"Yes, of course." Cheng Nanwei sat on the edge of the bed good-naturedly, hugged her and coaxed: "I said the wrong thing, you either eavesdropped, or picked up the phone to listen with me." ”

Cong Jiajia still felt that Cheng Nanwei's words were not good, and she said angrily: "Since your mother doesn't want me to go, I won't go, you can go to the party by yourself..."

Cheng Nanwei was a little unhappy, and flicked Cong Jiajia's fair forehead, "What your mother, my mother's, that's our mother, little girl, you have to share the time for messing around, go clean up, and we'll go to choose a gift together." ”

Cong Jiajia understood Cheng Nanwei's bottom line, she pouted, although she was a little reluctant, she still went to clean herself up.

She thought that there must be a lot of guests today, and she couldn't embarrass Cheng Nanwei, so she took an aromatherapy bath in the bathroom, and put on a very expensive hydrating and whitening mask.

Cong Jiajia looked in the mirror and smiled narcissistically, then went into the cloakroom and began to try on clothes, the pink ones looked too tender, the green ones were too bright, the black ones were too old, the red ones were too bright, so many clothes, she felt that none of them was suitable for her.

She was rummaging in distress, a big hand came out of nowhere, landed on her little face carved jade, and pinched it a little harder, "You don't have to dress up specially, the guests invited today must be older than you, and your face is the capital." ”

Cong Jiajia's face was pinched by Cheng Nanwei, she knocked Cheng Nanwei's big hand away, and said angrily: "Don't come to disturb me... I'm tired enough..."

Cheng Nanwei smiled and took out a set of autumn dresses from the wardrobe, with white flowers on a green background, like petals falling in the early spring, very energetic, "You wear this set and try it." ”

Cong Jiajia obediently changed into this dress, which is indeed very beautiful, and the fresh design matches her own temperament very well, making her look more elegant and sweet.

Cheng Nanwei wanted to take Cong Jiajia to buy some gifts for his mother, but Cong Jiajia took up a lot of time to make her move, so he took two things casually at home as gifts, anyway, his mother didn't lack anything.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Cheng Nanwei took Cong Jiajia out, and the car drove to Dong Zheming's villa for a banquet, Cong Jiajia found that the villa where Song Chenfei held a banquet a few days ago was also in this villa area, and the two villas were not too far away, but Dong Zheming's villa was completely American-style, and the overall look was casual, brief.

The walls and furniture here are made of bright colors, the decorative curtains, and the colors of the table cloth are also very bright, and the materials are all cotton and linen series, which not only improves the comfort of Cheng dù, but also gives people a cordial and warm feeling.

Cong Jiajia walked into the villa, looking at the new decoration and exquisite design, she couldn't help but secretly admire Dong Zheming's aesthetics that kept pace with the times, this old woman would really enjoy it.

They walked into the hall, there were already a lot of people inside, someone saw Cheng Nanwei and came to greet him, Cheng Nanwei didn't wait to introduce Cong Jiajia to the person in front of him, Dong Zheming walked over happily and snatched Cheng Nanwei away from Cong Jiajia's side, "Nanwei, mom will say a few words to you, you and mom come here." ”

The mother and son have private things to talk about, and Cong Jiajia is not good at domineering Cheng Nanwei, she helplessly watched Cheng Nanwei being pulled away by Dong Zheming, and looked at the hall in a blink of an eye, except for the two elders who had seen her in the Cheng family, the rest of the people Cong Jiajia didn't know, and others didn't seem to know her, these people looked about the same age as Cheng Nanwei, and they all looked like they had successful careers, mature and wealthy.

Cong Jiajia went to say hello to the two elders first, then took a drink, walked to a corner, and watched these people greet and talk, suddenly, Cong Jiajia found that everyone's eyes in the room were looking at the side hall, she also looked over there, and saw Yu Zhan, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, came from there.

Yu Zhan's white shirt is tied in the pants, and in the middle of the waist is a wide metallic belt, which makes her look more thin and tall, neat, and her jet-black hair is simply tied up at the back of her head, the overall shape is simple and elegant, but it seems to be extremely cold.

Yes, as long as Yu Zhan dresses up a little, it will give people an extremely cold and glamorous feeling... Cong Jiajia in the corner was in awe of such a jade Zhan and admired it incomparably.

Dong Zheming and Cheng Nanwei were standing near this side hall talking at this time, Dong Zheming saw Yu Zhan coming over, and waved to Yu Zhan very enthusiastically.

Yu Zhan saw Cheng Nanwei not far away, his face was still very cold just now, and slowly unfolded a warm smile, Cong Jiajia's heart couldn't help but wave. Yu Zhan is not the kind of glamorous beauty, but her eyebrows are sparse, her face is beautiful, and her smile is even more tactful, which is touching to the heart.

Dong Zheming pulled Cheng Nanwei with one hand, and Yu Zhan with the other hand, and quickly integrated into the nearby guests, these people seemed to be very familiar with Cheng Nanwei and Yu Zhan, and immediately someone pulled Cheng Nanwei and Yu Zhan to talk warmly, they are all young and middle-aged people of the same age, talking and laughing together, extremely tacit and cordial.

Cong Jiajia stood in the corner on the other side of the crowd, looking at Cheng Nanwei's rarely seen relaxed smile on his face, watching Cheng Nanwei and everyone greeting and reminiscing, chatting eloquently, and looking at Yu Zhan standing beside him, staring at him with admiration and affection, Cong Jiajia had to admit that from a certain point of view, Cheng Nanwei and Yu Zhan are really a match made in heaven, she is more like an intruder, even if Cheng Nanwei was still sleeping next to him last night.

Cong Jiajia, who was sour in her heart, really wanted to rush to Cheng Nanwei's side regardless of it, hugged Cheng Nanwei's arm, and told everyone that she was Cheng Nanwei's wife, but Cheng Nanwei in the distance seemed to be separated from him by a sea of people that could not be crossed.

Cong Jiajia rolled her eyes a little depressed, she drank too much, she got up and went to the bathroom.

She came out of the bathroom, and on the way back, she 'coincidentally' met' Dong Zheming.

Dong Zheming's dress tonight is graceful and luxurious, and the gold sand satin dress is very suitable for her cold and arrogant and noble temperament, but this cold arrogance is only aimed at Cong Jiajia, and when she faces Yu Zhan, she smiles very happily.

"Come with me to the study and sit down, I have a New Year's gift for you." Dong Zheming rarely smiled at Cong Jiajia, but his smile was extremely stiff.

"Thank you, Mom, I received your heart, and I don't want any gifts." Thinking of going to the study alone with Dong Zheming, a woman who hates herself, Cong Jiajia is really a little scared.

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