Zhang Zhong, who had been waiting outside Cuiju, also came, and after he came in, Jiang Qihe's facial expression was too surprised, as if he didn't expect how he could be here.

Yi Wei didn't know why, and secretly said in her heart, it was so difficult that when Jiang Qihe came in just now, she didn't see Zhang Zhong.

"Miss Yiwei, do you have a fancy? If you have one, wrap it up. Now Mr. Bo is calling, there is something to find me, I will send you home first, I have to go back to D city first, if you have something to find me, just call my number, this is my phone number. After speaking, he handed Yiwei a business card.

No wonder Jiang Qihe didn't see Uncle Zhang just now, it turned out that he had something to do, and the two of them just missed it.

This is Jiang Qihe looking at it arrogantly, and said to Zhang Zhong, who has never noticed her as a genuine lady:

"Zhang Zhong, why are you here, how can you be polite to this dirt bun, don't you see me, the eldest lady of the uncle's family?" She glared at Zhang Zhong with some anger.

"Miss Jiang, I didn't see you just now, it's really wrong with me. Then I'll apologize to you now, Mr. Bo still has something to look for me, so I'll leave first. After he finished speaking respectfully, he left Cuiju with a blank face.

Yi Wei saw that Feng Baiqin's face was bloodless, she has always been a person who accepts when she sees a good thing, and she will jump off the wall when the dog is in a hurry, let alone a person! She will not expose Feng Baiqin's true face to face. So, she evoked a slightly ironic arc.

"Miss Feng, the so-called new products here are not so novel, and I'm in a bad mood today and I'm not interested in watching it, so I'll leave first." It's like saying it to Ge Xin and Jiang Qihe. After speaking, she didn't look back, and she also left with Zhang Zhong.

What's the matter, one or two of you don't put me in your eyes, Zhang Zhong is like this, that's because he usually has this ice face, and he is his father's right-hand man. She didn't dare to make things difficult for him. However, such a dirt bun turned out to be like this, and sooner or later I will make you regret it. She silently recited in her heart, she wanted to teach this soil bun what is called "memory" and "Wei".

When she wanted to be called Yiwei, she had already walked out of Cuiju. There's no sign of it. She was itching with anger.

Hmph, next time I let me see you, I will definitely not let you go in such a light way.

A black sedan sped away. After a while, he left this prosperous area.

Dividing line-

"Miss Yiwei, why didn't you ask for any jewelry?" Zhang Zhong's deep voice reached her ears.

"I just think it's too much, let me pick and choose, plus I don't know much about those jewelry knowledge, I'll choose it in the future!" Yiwei said lightly, it's not that she doesn't want it, in fact, she just doesn't want to have more rights and wrongs in front of Jiang Qihe and Ge Xin, after all, she doesn't have the capital now, and fighting with these two rich ladies, at most take advantage of words.

What's more, she is not the little girl who has not grown up in the previous life, she is already a person who has died once, how can she deal with two teenage girls.

In fact, she also thinks it's quite interesting to be able to fight wits and courage with them, and she seems to have returned to the old days. She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When she arrived at the old building area of the Ping family, Yiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally arrived. She quickly got out of the car.

Zhang Zhong left early and said goodbye to her in a hurry. Yiwei said goodbye to him. There is also a faint sense of loss in my heart. After all, he still takes good care of her, and he doesn't know when the next meeting will be......

When she opened the door, her mother had already cooked the meal, and a strong smell of rice reached Yiwei's nose. It smells so good! Yiwei sighed secretly.

The aroma seems to be still in my memory, but now it is in front of me. I didn't expect her to be able to eat her mother's cooking again, in the last life, her mother died of worry because of her, and she hadn't eaten her mother's cooking for many years.

Unexpectedly, God would give her a chance to make up for this qiē. She had an inexplicable sadness and joy, and she didn't know what was wrong with her.

"Yiwei, what are you doing standing there stupidly, if you don't eat it, the food will be cold." Zhang Huimei looked at this silly daughter, worried that she had gone out with Zhang Zhong and encountered something, and she looked worried.

Yiwei looked at her mother's worried expression, and in order not to let her worry, she hurriedly said in a cheerful tone:

"I'm so capable, how could something happen, besides, there is Uncle Zhang!"

Mom's face relaxed:

"Then hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"Good, good, good." Yiwei was busy drinking.

After all, such a delicious dinner is in front of you. She's really hungry.

Younger brother Yinan was already waiting for him at the table, and his father had just come home from work and was sitting on the table waiting for her. However, Dong Hui is also there, what's going on?!

"Surprise. I didn't expect to come to your house for dinner!" She looked at Yiwei with some smugness and smiled.

"You didn't say a word to me when you came to my house for dinner, just to see that I was scared by you, no wonder I asked you to invite me to eat Malatang a few days ago, you are so refreshing, it turned out to be premeditated!" Yiwei looked at Dong Hui funny, she still loved to tease her so much.

"Okay, okay, Donghui is coming to our house for dinner, don't quarrel with her, this meal is invited by my mother, eat it quickly!"

Dong Hui's parents and Ping Yiwei's mother Zhang Huimei are from the same unit, and because Dong Hui is good, Yiwei has been a school and a class since junior high school, and the relationship between the two families is also very good, and they often move around each other, so Zhang Huimei can be regarded as watching her grow up since she was a child and treating her as half a girl.

She glanced at a large table of dishes, the dishes had already been prepared, probably because there were guests coming, and today's dishes were particularly sumptuous. They didn't use chopsticks to eat, they were all waiting for her to come, she just felt so happy, she felt that she was cared for, she had relatives and friends, she was really happy. That's what home feels like.

The chicken soup made by my mother is white, very fragrant, salty, and delicious. Every time her mother ** soup, she takes a small spoon to drink, take a sip, taste, swallow again, drink again, taste again, swallow again, take another sip, taste again, swallow again, take another sip, taste again, swallow again, take another sip, taste again, swallow again.

The salted duck skin is white and tender, fat but not greasy, fragrant and delicious, and has the characteristics of fragrant, crispy and tender. This dish is full of colors, and she can't help but salivate. Looking at the other dishes, she was a little dazzled.

Yiwei just wanted to clip a big duck leg, and another pair of chopsticks quickly stretched over.

It's Donghui, this girl loves to grab duck legs with me every time, but she won't let her.

She quickly slipped the duck leg into her bowl. Or she grabbed it.