Chapter 66: The Poor Little Who Was Divorced (9)

"We'll meet in the afternoon."

There was also a hint of impatience in the other party's tone, as if it was charity.

Jiang Juan frowned, remembering that the original owner had been waiting outside for so long on a rainy day, even if the other party rejected it, it was not too much to give an umbrella to the original owner's intentions over the years.

However, Shao Yuheng did not do this.

"Why?"

Shao Yuheng was about to speak, but Song Minglu on the side suddenly covered his lips and bent over, looking uncomfortable.

Shao Yuheng didn't care about answering Jiang Juan's words, so he hurriedly supported Song Minglu and asked nervously, "Minglu, what's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Juan's side turned on the amplification, so Shao Yuheng's voice could be heard.

After that, she could hear Song Minglu's answer.

Song Minglu's voice was weak, with a somewhat morbid feeling: "I'm fine, you can talk to Miss Jiang first." ”

Ginger Roll: "......"

Forget it last time, why do you have to listen to the two of them show affection when you call this time?

Seeing that the syrup in the pot was about to be cold, Jiang Juan politely asked, "If you don't have time now, can you talk next time?" ”

On one side is Song Minglu, who is obviously uncomfortable, and on the other side is the ginger roll that doesn't seem to be important, Shao Yuheng is very eccentric.

When he was about to say a few more words to Song Minglu and then pay attention to the ginger roll, he had already hung up the phone.

Shao Yuheng's mind went blank.

After the other party said that, he didn't plan to wait for him to answer at all?

Very good, this is the second time that the other party has slapped him in the face like this.

After getting in the car, Shao Yuheng was still very unhappy, Song Minglu saw it in his eyes, and suddenly reached out and touched Shao Yuheng's face.

Song Minglu's hands were still a little icy, and Shao Yuheng grabbed her hand and warmed her hands.

But I still have the ginger roll on my mind.

When he really quits the marriage, the woman probably won't have a place to cry.

At this time, the Jiang family is at the end of their rope, who else can help her except herself?

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Shao Yuheng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

Jiang Juan heard the prompt tone of the text message, ignored it, and concentrated on making her sugar gourd.

When it was done, she took one and tasted it.

The 99 on the side also wants to eat.

After binding to the ginger roll, he knew the ginger roll very well.

Including knowing that ginger rolls are famous food anchors in the interstellar world.

The food anchor makes something that must be delicious.

However, as a gentleman, you shouldn't ask a girl for something.

Who knew that the ginger roll was thoughtfully handed to his lips: "Do you want to taste it?" ”

The words of refusal have already reached the mouth, 99 mouths, and swallowed the sugar gourd.

"Then try it, as a competent intelligent housekeeper, these things are all in your part."

Oops, swallowed too fast, didn't taste much.

I'd love to have another one.

Jiang Juan didn't have the mind to feed 99 anymore, but picked up his phone and looked at the text message.

It's that Shao Yuheng again.

This time, Shao Yuheng's head finally became smarter, and he stopped talking nonsense, and directly told her about the divorce, and sent the location.

Divorce is indeed a problem to be solved.

Only by withdrawing from the marriage can it be convenient to go to His Highness.

The ginger rolled back and packed all the sugar gourds.

99 watched the ginger roll put the sugar gourd into the small bag, and pulled the rope well, with a reluctant face.

He's never been so unproductive.

Looking at the barrage again, many people are also coveting the food made by the host, one by one like licking dogs, and suddenly balanced.

Well, he still has more dignity than these people.