Jiang Jiu stopped, looking at this scene in the hall, and didn't know whether to go in for a while.

After all, for her, Jiang Caiwei and He Chunbai are both outsiders, so they are slightly more familiar than strangers.

They quarreled and quarreled, and for her, it was almost enough to watch a lively scene.

He Chunbai turned his back to her, didn't see her coming, and pointed to Jiang Caiwei's nose and said, "Hurry up and clean up for me, and wait for Zihan to come and pick you up, you look like you have been seen by the Ling family, and it's embarrassing!" ”

These words are so ugly, Jiang Jiu saw Jiang Caiwei's eyes that had not yet cried, and was suddenly stabbed to tears by her words, she withdrew her gaze, wiped her tears, choked and turned around and went upstairs.

"Really, the boss is not small, and he is so willful......"

He Chunbai waited for Jiang Caiwei to leave, scolded, turned around, raised his eyes, and saw ginger wine standing at the door, obviously stunned for a moment, and his expression stiffened for a moment.

Jiang Jiu didn't look at her, stepped in, and said to the servant, "Go and make me a cup of coffee." ”

The servant, who had been standing aside and bowing his head and being silent, was relieved when he heard her command, as if he was about to be amnestied, and hurried away.

Jiang Jiu Shi Shiran walked to the sofa and sat down, took off his high heels, and didn't look at He Chunbai, only opened lightly: "Aunt He, among the women I have seen since I was a child, you are the loudest." ”

The tone is lukewarm, but full of irony.

When He Chunbai heard this, his expression distorted slightly for a moment, and his face darkened instantly.

Over the years, He Chunbai's food and clothing have been at the same level as the wife of a wealthy family, and she also specially invited an etiquette master to come over and teach her how to treat people.

But a rural village woman, no matter how disguised she is, she can't pretend to be Mrs. Wen's elegant temperament that she has been pampered since she was a child.

He Chunbai was discriminated against in the circle of high-class wives, and she tried her best to fit in, but whether it was her identity or temperament, she was incompatible.

Jiang Caiwei is her ambition, not only her daughter, but also a stepping stone for her to climb up.

Only if Jiang Caiwei marries well, she can raise her eyebrows and have a light on her face, so that those women who look down on her are envious, jealous and hateful behind their backs.

Jiang Jiu's words were neither light nor heavy, but they stimulated her more than any words, like picking off her clothes and slapping her hard, He Chunbai's face changed.

Jiang Jiu was not afraid of her, let He Chun stare at her gloomily, she took the coffee handed by the maid, and simply sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine.

Ten minutes later, Ling Zihan drove and rushed over.

I don't know when it rained lightly outside, Ling Zihan didn't have an umbrella, when he came in, his handsome face like white jade had a bit of moisture, his eyes wandered around the hall, and when he saw Jiang Jiu sitting on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, and called her: "Mr. Jiang, are you at home today?" ”

Jiang Jiu leaned on the sofa, she folded her straight and slender legs, looked a little lazy, looked up and smiled at him: "Well, I haven't been home for a long time, come back for one night." Are you looking for Jiang Caiwei? ”

Ling Zihan's gaze fell on her, seemed to stay for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses, he nodded, "Me and Cai Wei...... A bit of a conflict, I came over to pick her up and take her home. ”

"Zihan, are you here?"

He Chunbai's voice came from the stairs, Jiang Jiu turned his head, and saw He Chunbai holding Jiang Caiwei's hand and walking down with a smile.

Jiang Caiwei's demeanor had returned to normal, but she seemed a little silent, let He Chunbai lead her, and didn't say a word.