Song Jiu didn't dare to imagine that when the master wanted to make love with Ye Qinqin, he was hindered by Jiang Yihuan's existence.

I can only give up the situation at the time.

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaohuan was in a better mood.

——

Ye Qinqin, Song Jiu, and Jiang Xiaohuan ate the roast that was sent.

When leaving.

Jiang Xiaohuan's mobile phone rang suddenly.

She looked down and saw two words on her phone screen: Dad.

Press the call button.

"Dad, is there something wrong?" Jiang Xiaohuan was a little surprised.

"Xiao Huan, you decide when to move back in." The voice of the speaker is very sweet.

"Auntie!" Jiang Xiaohuan was uncomfortable.

She had a good relationship with her aunt at first, and then they often argued.

Because after my aunt married her father and gave birth to a boy, her attitude changed drastically.

With the attitude that she is the mistress of the family, she picks and chooses her.

She couldn't stand it.

During the dispute, my father turned his heart towards his aunt and younger brother.

She moved out angrily and had little contact.

"Xiao Huan, your father always mentions you in front of me, what kind of overnight feud do you father and daughter have, let's move back and live!"

Jiang Xiaohuan hesitated.

"Okay, I'll go back and stay for a few days."

"Go home for dinner that night, and invite your friends over to dinner to celebrate your homecoming."

Jiang Xiaohuan was surprised.

Scratching your head.

Why did she invite her friends to dinner when she went home?

"My friend, maybe not available."

"How can you not be free, give me your friend's mobile phone number, and I will invite her."

Jiang Xiaohuan was strange.

"Which of my friend's mobile phone numbers do you want?"

"Ye Qinqin." The voice coming from the mobile phone was crisp and neat, with a little anxiety.

Jiang Xiaohuan raised his head and looked at Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin heard the conversation between Jiang Xiaohuan and Aunt Jiang clearly.

Shake your head gently.

She didn't bother to talk to Aunt Jiang.

"Nope." Jiang Xiaohuan refused.

"What!" There was an angry scream from the other side of the phone.

"Ye Qinqin told me not to give her mobile phone number to others."

"I'm your aunt."

"But you're someone else, too." Jiang Xiaohuan said directly.

In the phone, there was a gasp of air.

"Bang!"

The sound of something smashing sounded crisply.

On the other side of the phone, there was a low scolding sound that was falling and falling.

Jiang Xiaohuan's face was ugly.

Hang up.

——

"Qinqin, that auntie's goal is you." Song Jiuliang said.

As the secret guard of the Song family, he is quick and has a keen sense of everything.

Ye Qinqin nodded.

Strange, she didn't know Aunt Jiang.

Why did Aunt Jiang take the initiative to ask Jiang Xiaohuan to invite her.

"Xiao Huan, did you mention me in front of Aunt Jiang before." Ye Qinqin said lightly.

Jiang Xiaohuan shook his head.

"Qinqin, we have been apart for a long time, and we only met last time. How could I mention you in front of Aunt Jiang. Jiang Xiaohuan was puzzled, "Is it my dad who went back to mention it." ”

Ye Qinqin smiled faintly.

remembered the last time she met Jiang's father.

It was because Jiang Yingying said that Jiang Xiaohuan bullied her.

Father Jiang made a move to slap Jiang Xiaohuan.

She couldn't look past it, stretched out her hand to stop it, and argued with Father Jiang.

single-handedly accused Jiang's father: in order to remarry the woman, he didn't believe the words of his biological daughter; regarded the oil bottle brought by the woman as a palm treasure, slapped his own daughter in a word, and was reluctant to give his daughter's tuition for the sake of his son, he was stingy and mean, and he didn't want any face.

"Uncle Jiang." Ye Qinqin's voice sneered, "He was ashamed of me and ran away, how could he take the initiative to mention it." ”