The quilt was hidden in a lump that didn't move, in fact, when she saw Qin Fang's WeChat, Jiang Ai guessed what was going on, and she also knew who was against her, but she didn't take all this to heart.

But obviously, as a wife, she did owe Bo Shuyan an explanation for what happened last night, but she didn't want to explain.

Bo Shuyan waited patiently for her answer, but she didn't respond for several minutes, and her originally cold tone became three points colder, "Can't tell me?" ”

Jiang Ai knew that there was no point in dodging, threw away the quilt, looked at him and said lightly: "I'm an adult, I know what I'm doing, I go to see a friend, or somewhere to stay for a while, I shouldn't have to report to you at 1510." I also want to ask you, why did you suddenly show up at the bar last night? Are you stalking me? ”

Bo Shuyan stared at Jiang Ai quietly, and a smile without any temperature appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If I don't show up, do you really plan to drink and chat with the highest bidder?" ”

"What's wrong with me making money on my talents?" She asked rhetorically.

Bo Shuyan was about to laugh angrily, he propped up the bed with his hands, approached her, spoke slowly, and his tone was low, but it gave people a sense of oppression that he was angry with, "Just can't, you are Mrs. Bo now, you should be an elegant lady, my face, the face of the whole group, not a dancer who makes money by dancing in a place like a bar." ”

"Elegant lady?" Jiang Ai glanced at Bo Shuyan, "Do you have any misunderstanding about my person, I am a well-known number one evil lady, my nature is domineering and willful, what does the elegant lady have to do with me?" ”

"Then change it for me," his voice was low and deep, but with an irresistible majesty, "until I become an elegant lady." ”

He got up from the bed and straightened his clothes, "I'll find a teacher to come and teach you a lesson tomorrow, and you're not allowed to go out until you learn well." ”

Jiang Ai sat up with his body propped up, glared at Bo Shuyan and said, "You are willing to find an elegant lady, you can find it, and I didn't stop you." Why do you restrict my personal freedom? ”

He looked at the angry Jiang Ai quietly, and said lightly: "Just because your father lives in my hospital, you want to use my money to see a doctor." ”

He watched the video in the hotel lobby, and he knew that she had always been unwronged, and he didn't know how many disasters he had prevented for her before. But now he can't accompany her all the time, and the enemy he faces is stronger and more despicable, a contest between life and death. She stayed at home during this time, at least safely.

Jiang Ai's black and white eyes were stunned, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Yes, this is the fate of powerlessness, there is no way but to compromise, except to accept.

Bo Shuyan saw her hanging her head like a defeated rooster, and couldn't bear it, so she could only sigh softly, "Yesterday, Huo Ran and they made a special trip to come for you, and they didn't tell you in advance that I didn't think it through." But they are my friends after all, and I don't want you to like them, but at least they have to get by on the face. When you're used to it, we'll invite them back for dinner.

In a hurry, the wedding will be as perfect as possible. But just in time for your dad to have just undergone surgery, the timing is not right, so it will be wrong in the future, but the decoration must be on the agenda.

I'm busy with work, so it's good for you to have an idea about this, and I'll take a look at it with you if I have time. Saying that, he finally walked to her side again, sat on the edge of the bed, gently lifted her chin with his fingers, and looked at the face that was dissatisfied but more forbearing, "Ayl, we are husband and wife, husband and wife are one, I am honored, you are honored, I am declining, and what is mine is yours." Even if you're strong enough to leave me in the future, you'll have half of everything here. You're an adult, and you've experienced a lot, think about it yourself. ”

After Bo Shuyan finished speaking, he left, and Jiang Ai sat alone on the bed for a long time.

She actually understands what Bo Shuyan said, and she also wants to be realistic and smart, but what to do, she is hypocritical to death.

She sighed, didn't want to think about it anymore, picked up her phone and found Xin's warm number, saying that she was going to give her money, but she forgot it yesterday.

Speaking of money, Jiang Ai remembered that Qinzhuang still had her 250,000.

Thinking of this, she dialed a heartwarming call.

The warmth of her heart came quickly, she was led upstairs by Li Hong, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and saw Jiang Ai sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Ai was wearing light-colored loungewear, looking at a notebook intently, and there were two books on the table.

"It's pretty fast." Jiang Ai put down the book and remembered it, but in the end he lost to the pain, and just slowly put his leg off the sofa.

Xinnuan sat on the sofa, picked up the hand on the table and said, "Do you still want to be a director?" ”

Jiang Ai has not been doing a job since he was a child, and he didn't learn much in cultural classes, but everything else is very good, dancing, painting, photography, and his favorite thing is to shoot videos.

"Well," Jiang Ai nodded, "I went to see Wang Jia last night, and she said that she could let me start as an assistant director." It's rare that there can still be a grateful person to repay. ”

It is probably that people who are engaged in art have some stubbornness that is different from ordinary people, and such people are easy to offend people. At the beginning, Wang Jia offended a big Buddha and was almost hidden in the snow, but Jiang Ai asked Jiang Weiguo to help settle it.

"Don't be so pessimistic about a little child, there are still many good people in this world."

Jiang Ai glared at her heart warmly and muttered, "Younger than me, I still like to pretend to be deep every day." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ai's mood was not affected by last night at all, she found a job so quickly, and her heart finally let go. The topic changed and got down to business, "I'll get the money back for you from Qinzhuang." ”

She heard that Jiang Ai was going to Qinzhuang to get money, and she was quite close to that side, so she stopped by.

Probably because Jiang Ai's popularity was too strong, or Bo Shuyan was too famous in the imperial city, as soon as she went, the staff transferred the money to her.

"Well, I'll leave you there. Help me rent a house, close to the hospital. I'm going to pick up Qin Fang and them. She has never been relieved that the medical facilities in the small county town are too poor, and the conditions in all aspects are not good enough.

"I'll pick it up," her child was no different from her own, just now, she didn't want to stay in the imperial city these days, "However, you really don't plan to tell Bo Shuyan?" ”

Jiang Ai stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, her beautiful face was covered with a thin layer of pain, and she tried to understate as much as possible: "There are too many things, and more things are better than less." ”

Xinnuan tied up her hair, the slender swan neck curved beautifully, she sat quietly, her whole body exuded elegance and intellectuality, she was only nineteen years old, but she had indifference and wisdom that dozens of years old people did not necessarily have.

Jiang Ai thought of the elegant lady in Bo Shuyan's mouth, thinking that this word was probably tailor-made for heart warming.

Xinnuan noticed Jiang Ai's gaze and asked, "Why do you look at me like this." ”

The smile on the corner of Jiang Ai's mouth narrowed, and he said seriously and seriously: "I haven't asked you about it, so if I don't ask, won't you say it?" ”