I met my future wife
The two bosses are both in their early thirties and are worth billions of dollars, both of them are a rich generation, not a small rich second generation like them can compare.
"It's not ordinary women who can play well with them." The friend patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Forget it, there are so many beautiful women, why try this overlord flower." ”
Zhuang Jiazhen looked at the bright and moving woman not far away, there was no ring mark between her white fingers, and after taking a sip of champagne, he suppressed the heat surging in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Do you think I am qualified to be that child's stepfather?" ”
"Poof!"
A friend squirted out a mouthful of water, and looked at him with wide eyes as if he were looking at a neuropath.
"No, you'......"
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Jiang Jiu naturally didn't know the undercurrent surging here, and he didn't know that he had been away all these years, and his younger brothers and sisters who were in Rongcheng before didn't know Miss Jiang's face anymore, and the little brothers wanted to soak her and be her son's stepfather.
The three of them drank a little wine, and Chi Ye called to find a substitute driver to send Jiang Jiu and Jiang Ci back.
Chi Ye and Zhao Juanjuan's substitute driver arrived first, and Jiang Jiu sent them to the door and waved at them: "In vain." ”
Zhao Juanjuan: "You come to our store tomorrow to play, what's the point of staying at home!" ”
Jiang Jiu didn't have the energy of hers, so he snorted, "Let's go, let's go." ”
Compared with Zhao Juanjuan, she is simply an old man.
Chi Ye nodded her chin lightly, and the man's mature voice was steady and deep: "Be careful on the road, call me when you get home." ”
Jiang Jiu replied and said to Jiang Xiaoci: "Say goodbye to Uncle Chi Ye." ”
Jiang Xiaoci stood next to Jiang Jiu, carrying a small schoolbag, and waved his little paws: "Uncle Chi Ye bye." ”
Chi Ye reached out and rubbed Jiang Xiaoci's hair, and left in the car.
There was a traffic jam on the road, and Jiang Jiu called her for a phone call, saying that there were still five minutes to arrive, and Jiang Jiu was not in a hurry, so he hung up the phone and took Jiang Xiaoci to a nearby milk tea shop to buy a cup of milk tea for Jiang Xiaoci.
"Hey."
Ginger wine scanned the code to pay, and suddenly felt that someone was gently patted on the back.
When she turned around, she saw the man she had accosted standing behind her while she was eating.
The other party is half a head taller than her, fair-skinned and handsome, with the demeanor of a young man of a family, but when he looks at people, he doesn't look at his eyes much, and when he meets her, he doesn't overhead his head with red ears.
"It's you." Jiang Jiu smiled, "You also want to come to drink milk tea?" ”
Zhuang Jiazhen was almost fascinated by her smile.
He stared at her face in a daze for a long time, and then nodded subconsciously, and saw Jiang Jiu hand him the unopened milk tea in his hand: "It's just right, I don't want to drink sweet at night, give it to you." ”
The price called, and Jiang Jiu answered, "Come immediately." ”
She said to Zhuang Jiazhen: "I'll go first." ”
The other party looked at her stunned, and Jiang Jiu felt that although this little boy looked smart, he was a little silly when he actually communicated.
She took Jiang Xiaoci, bypassed him, and got on the substitute driver.
Zhuang Jiazhen waited for five minutes after the ginger wine left, and his heartbeat was pounding and puffing.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just finished the check-up some time ago and was in good health, he would have suspected that he had a heart attack!
The friend came out of the corner and asked with interest: "The housekeeper is going to WeChat?" ”
Young Master Zhuang raised his blushing face, with pink bubbles all over his body, and his tone was firm: "I have met my future wife." ”