After Jiang Qinglime delivered the wedding card, she still felt that she was missing someone.

She asked, "Uncle Zhong, who else hasn't sent a wedding card?" ”

Uncle Zhong was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Jiang Qingling saw Uncle Zhong's hesitation, and said, "Uncle Zhong, you say." ”

"Young grandma, the young master was afraid that you would be angry, so he didn't invite Miss Zhou." When Uncle Zhong said this, he peeked at Jiang Qinglime, and seeing her contemplative eyes, Uncle Zhong sweated for Miss Zhou.

Jiang Qingling hooked her lips and called Ning Xizhou, "What is your fiancée's phone number?" ”

"I only have Mrs. Ning, my fiancée ......," Ning Xizhou over there said in a deep voice: "I don't know." ”

Jiang Qingling sneered, "People want to drill into your arms every day, it's strange that you don't know!" ”

The man chuckled, "It's you who burrow into my arms every day." ”

"Don't interrupt me, what is your fiancée's number?" Jiang Qingling didn't believe that Ning Xizhou didn't have Zhou Jian's phone number.

"Wife, I only have you."

Ning Xizhou's deep voice fell, Jiang Qingli's face quickly warmed up, she blew the wind for a while, and the heat on her face was taken away a little.

Jiang Qingling pinched the phone, and was so slammed by his words that she forgot what she was going to ask.

What was she trying to ask?

Jiang Qingling suddenly asked, "Am I beautiful or is she beautiful?" ”

"I don't know." Ning Xizhou said lightly.

"What? I don't know, you were confused by Zhou Jian's little, right? I still don't know who is more beautiful? You must think that Zhou Jian is more beautiful in your heart! ”

"I don't remember what the others look like, how can I compare?" Ning Xizhou paused, and then said, "Just came out of the Jiang family?" Have you ever been bullied? ”

"Of course I wasn't bullied, with your big Buddha in charge, who would dare to bully me." Jiang Qinglime's voice was lowered, and she said adoringly: "Xizhou, why are you so handsome?" ”

"Hmm." The man replied with a low voice.

"What is Zhou Jian's phone number?"

Jiang Qinglime's brain circuit was too fast, Ning Xizhou was silent, half loud, and the person over there chuckled, "I really don't have it, let Uncle Zhong go and check." What do you want Jane's number for? ”

"Send a wedding card, let her come over for a glass of wine, and her off." Zhou Jian has coveted her man for so long, and she is not angry with Zhou Jian, she has a pimple in her heart.

Ning Xizhou hooked his lips, "Let Uncle Zhong help you check it." ”

"Yes." After Jiang Qingling finished speaking, he hung up the phone and asked Uncle Zhong next to him: "Zhou Jian's phone number, check it." ”

Ning Xizhou, who was hung up, had a dark face: "......"

Jiang Qinglime got Zhou Jian's number from Uncle Zhong, called her, and the first thing she said was: "Miss Zhou, hello, I am Jiang Qinglime, I specially came to inform you, I want to invite you to a glass of wine." ”

Zhou Jian didn't care about her provocation: "Miss Jiang, don't be aggressive, I'm going to the wedding banquet, I'm worried that you will regret it." ”

"I'm just informing you and inviting you to a glass of wine." Jiang Qingling said politely: "Miss Zhou, welcome to you." ”

Zhou Jian hung up the phone directly, and after hanging up the phone, she clutched her phone. She knew that Ning Xizhou would not let this wedding be ruined, so she would not be stupid enough to do it at the wedding.

What about getting married, men often can't resist the temptation.

Jiang Qinglime slowly hooked her lips, and although Zhou Jian's reaction was calm, Jiang Qingling still heard the suppressed anger.

Uncle Zhong smiled and said nothing, the young grandmother's personality has always been like this, and the young master is afraid that he has been eaten to death.

Uncle Zhong braked suddenly, Jiang Qinglime's body leaned forward, and she almost hit the car window, she patted her chest: "Uncle Zhong, what's wrong?" ”

Uncle Zhong frowned, "Young grandma, someone stopped the car." ”