What qualifications does this kind of slut who can only show off her style have to marry into a wealthy family and be on an equal footing with a famous lady?

"Auntie......" Jiang Chuchu looked at Mu Lan timidly, "It's all my fault for letting you quarrel with your mother." ”

Facing Jiang Chuchu's pitiful expression, the hideousness on Mrs. Jiang's face subsided a lot, and she said distressedly: "You still call her mother, this kind of woman is not worthy of being your mother at all, what does it have to do with you?" It's all because that woman is too mean and vicious. ”

Mrs. Jiang touched the top of Jiang Chuchu's hair, "Poor child, your face is pale with fright, Mother Wang, hurry up and bring the eldest sister's soup." ”

"Yes, ma'am." The maid Wang Ma hurried to prepare.

Jiang Chuchu sat at the dining table, drinking the delicious and nourishing soup, and his tears suddenly fell uncontrollably, and he fell into the soup bowl.

"Auntie...... You've been so good to me......"

Mrs. Jiang sat next to her and couldn't help laughing: "You kid, why do you love to cry so much, who do you hurt if your aunt doesn't hurt you?" ”

Jiang Chuchu wiped away her tears, and under Mrs. Jiang's loving gaze, she strengthened her determination to repay her.

In her past and present lives, the one who loved her the most was Mrs. Jiang.

In the restaurant downstairs, a mother and daughter were deeply moved.

In the children's entertainment room on the second floor, Xu Shili's four-year-old son is playing happily under the care of two helpers.

Xu Shili walked over and picked up her son, kissed him on his cute face, and said gently and lovingly: "Yinghao, it's time to study." ”

Jiang Yinghao's friend is the only son of the Jiang family's second room, young, cute, smart and clever.

Sending her son to the tutor who was already waiting in the children's study, Xu Shili squatted down and kissed her son's puff on the face before leaving.

Xu Shili returned to her room, walked to the quiet balcony and made a phone call, her voice was coquettish, like a complaint and like a coquette.

“…… She insulted me today and wanted to kick me out of the Jiang family, who are you? Hmph, what to pretend, who else but that woman! …… You Jiang family men don't have a good thing...... It's better to get a divorce early, do you think I don't want to go? ”

The phone seemed to be half coaxed, and what was promised, Xu Shili's complaint in tone slowly dissipated, and her voice became more and more coquettish.

After hanging the antelope talk, Xu Shili held her mobile phone and looked at the large roses in the garden in front of her.

According to the Jiang family's rose garden, it was planted by Jiang Minghui and Mu Lan themselves, representing the love between them. Mu Lan loved this rose garden very much, and even forbade her to take a step closer for so many years, as if she disliked her and defiled her holy place of love.

Looking at this red rose garden, the corners of Xu Shili's mouth twitched, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and her eyes were meaningful.

………

The charity dinner attended by Qin Yuan and Ye Wuqing was held in the Waldorf Astoria, a famous super five-star international hotel in the imperial capital.

The Waldorf Astoria Hotel is hosting only this charity dinner, which is full of celebrities and stars. The dinner was attended by dignitaries of the government, business celebrities, well-known businessmen, entertainment stars, sports stars, as well as major television and online media.

At the dinner, the clothes were fragrant and the guests were weaving, and the elegant and soothing music was slowly flowing.

Ye Wuqing smiled silently and put his hand in Qin Yuan's arm, looking at those celebrities and wealthy businessmen smiling in front of him, and their faces were kind.

Qin Yuan was surrounded by people, and those celebrity businessmen seemed to like him always coming to him, and they all bowed their heads and wanted to please him.

It's a pity that even so, Qin Yuan still has that cold and indifferent arrogant appearance, he didn't even move his eyelids, and he looked very unapproachable. But no one was angry, but the attitude became more and more respectful.

Qin Yuan only looked at Ye Wuqing and his cold and thin eyes climbed soft.

Once anyone glanced at Ye Wuqing one more time, he immediately looked at it expressionlessly, his eyes were cold, and goosebumps made people crawl up uncontrollably, even if the banquet hall was fully air-conditioned, sweat still broke out behind his back.

I don't know who first praised Qin Yuan and Ye Wuqing's talented and beautiful match, a hint of a smile appeared on Qin Yuan's indifferent face, which one of the people present was not a human spirit?

Seeing that he had scratched Qin Yuan's itch, he praised it vigorously one by one.

Qin Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his expression was pleasant.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

"Are you bored?" Qin Yuan noticed Ye Wuqing's lack of interest, and whispered a word in Ye Wuqing's ear, while reaching out to comb her fine hair hanging down her cheeks, with an intimate attitude.

Ye Wuqing glanced at the surrounding sideburns: "A little." ”

Qin Yuan touched her hair, and just as she was thinking about something, there was a slight commotion in the crowd.

Qin Yuan looked at it coldly.

Qin Wen, who was dressed in a silver-white suit, walked over slowly, and the people around Qin Yuan subconsciously gave way to a road.

Qin Wen's face was similar to Qin Yuan's but more youthful and childish face, there was no superfluous expression, and the bandage on his left palm was still wrapped, but it did not damage the elegance and nobility on his body at all.

Qin Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, and Ye Wuqing felt the hostility and coldness emanating from him.

"I heard that Qin Shao is Mrs. Qin's predecessor."

"That's interesting."

"What did the organizer think, to invite Qin Ye and Qin Shao at the same time?"

"Tsk, it's really a shame......"

The people around him were in groups of three or five, and they couldn't help whispering, and they couldn't stop glancing over with their eyes like watching a good show.

Qin Wen walked in front of Qin Yuan, and his gaze did not fall on Ye Wuqing the whole time, "Uncle." ”

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Don't you say hello to your aunt?" ”

Ye Wuqing glanced at Qin Wen and frowned slightly, but there was nothing.

Qin Wen slowly looked at Ye Wuqing: "Hello, auntie." ”

The tone was calm and unwavering, without a hint of unusualness.

……

……

The cool breeze from the terrace hit the face, away from the glitz and crampedness of the venue, and it was extremely clean.

Ye Wuqing leaned on the guardrail and looked down at the night scene ahead, the wind blowing her hair and skirt, quietly as if she was pondering something.

There was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him, and the other party seemed to be a little distracted, and subconsciously slowed down.

Ye Wuqing turned his head to look at the visitor, the young man's handsome and pale face was slightly gloomy at some point, and he stood quietly in front of him, pursing his thin lips slightly, and said nothing.

Ye Wuqing smelled the smell of smoke coming from the other party, and she remembered that Qin Wen had no habit of smoking.

"Qingqing ......"

Qin Wen looked at Ye Wuqing, a hint of vague expectation flashed in his eyes, and there was no indifference and indifference in the venue.

He raised his foot to get closer to Ye Wuqing, but he didn't know what to think, so he stopped his movements abruptly.