Eliza Confinement Service Center, the VIP room on the eighth floor is in the innermost part of the corridor, and the double heavy white gold-edged doors open to create a spacious living room.

Wan Jiao was half-leaning on the huge sofa with European-style pearl skin, leisurely sipping the blood swallow stew cup. Seeing Weiwei come in, she put down the stew pot in her hand unhurriedly.

"You're Ding Junhao's fiancée, right? I heard you're getting married? ”

Wan Jiao looked at Wei Wei and smiled coquettishly, her eyes full of scrutiny.

"Hello, I hope it didn't bother you."

Weiwei registered the name of her second sister Jiang Yingying, and now she will be wrong. No matter what the outcome of this matter is today, I will tell Yingying when I turn around, even if Ding Junhao asks, there will be no problem.

Most girls in love are curious about their boyfriend's ex-girlfriend, let alone their fiancé's ex-wife!

"No interruption. The baby just fell asleep, otherwise I wouldn't have let you up. ”

Wan Jiao looked at her thin white fingers, her slender nails were smooth, because she was pregnant and gave birth, she hadn't done nail art for a long time, and she felt like she had no clothes on, and she always felt uneasy. However, seeing Weiwei's face and smooth nails, my heart suddenly felt a little easier.

During this time, Wan Jiao was most afraid of the good sisters coming to visit, all of them dressed up like princesses and princesses, and she looked like a stupid girl. The day before yesterday, she finally couldn't hold it anymore and asked a stylist to come over and help her sort out her makeup and hair. I planted Japanese eyelashes, trimmed my hairstyle, and put on red lips, and the whole person was much brighter.

However, the consultant of the confinement center forbade her to do nail art, so as to prevent the chemical glue used in the nail art from polluting the air and affecting the baby's breathing.

Wan Jiao looked Wei Wei up and down again, and sighed in her heart that after three years, Ding Junhao had changed sex, and he began to like pure girls with temperament.

Wei Wei smiled faintly at Wan Jiao's scrutiny.

"I don't want to bother you for too long, I'll leave after a few words."

"Oh, you ask."

Wan Jiao straightened up, looked up at Weiwei's neck a little sore, asked Weiwei to sit down and talk, and called the nurse in the nursery to come out and pour coffee for Weiwei.

"Thanks, I don't drink coffee. Ding Junhao came to see you yesterday, which shows that your relationship is still very good. I wonder why you got divorced? ”

Wei Wei stared at Wan Jiao. From the first time I saw Wan Jiao at the door, I decided that it was most effective to talk to Wan Jiao straight to the point.

"Well...... this"

Wan Jiao moved her body, her expression seemed to stop talking, and immediately changed to a free and easy smile.

"We don't have a good personality and we don't want to live a good life, so we leave. Our two families are world friends, so we still have contact after we leave. If you mind, I can tell Ding Junhao that we don't want to meet in the future. ”

Wan Jiao's tone was sincere, and after speaking, a meaningful smile appeared on her lips, and a pair of flickering long eyelashes and big eyes seemed to stare into Weiwei's heart......

If you go to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau to do research, I am afraid that nine and a half of the ten reasons for divorce will be incompatible personalities. Since they have all chosen to divorce, who is willing to publicize the ugliness of the family, unless they are really forced by the other party to be angry, they can reveal their scars to others.

Walking down the street, looking at the couple holding hands and passing by, Vivi laughed self-deprecatingly.

How naïve it was to talk to Wan Jiao just now, Wan Jiao has been divorced from Ding Junhao for three years, and now she is a happy novice mother, how can she say bad things about Ding Junhao!

However, after meeting Wan Jiao, Wei Wei is sure that the second sister Yingying is Ding Junhao's favorite type. Yingying, like Wan Jiao, has delicate beauty, but Yingying's personality should be more docile and well-behaved than Wan Jiao. Unlike Wan Jiao's eyebrows, there is a hint of arrogance hidden in the corners of her eyes. Maybe Bai Fumei, who has a mine at home, is like this!

Weiwei went back to the store and called Yingying, wanting to tell her about going to see Ding Junhao's ex-wife today. Weiwei called the second sister, and Yingying lowered her voice and said:

"Something happened, our mother may have been cheated of money."

Wei Wei was shocked and quickly asked what happened. Yingying didn't dare to say out loud, her mother was yelling at people next to her, she couldn't add fuel to the fire. Yingying and Weiwei said okay, and they would go to the crockpot house later to say in person.

As a result, Weiwei waited until the evening market opened, and Yingying did not appear. Weiwei called her mother Fu Meiling's phone, and was cut off when she heard the phone ringing. It is estimated that my mother didn't want to talk to her at this time, so she had to put down her mobile phone and start the busy evening market.

"Vivi, look, who's coming?"

Jiang Chao leaned into the counter and said to Weiwei. Wei Wei followed Jiang Chao's gaze and saw Ke Nansheng and two men walking in. Wei Wei had seen Xiao Zhao and knew that he was Ke Nansheng's attendant, but she had never seen another man with glasses.

Xiao Zhao beckoned to Jiang Chao, and he called to book a place in the afternoon.

Ke Nansheng had been listening to the man with glasses, Xiao Zhao pulled out the position, and the three of them sat down in a quiet position in a corner. Xiao Zhao was familiar with the dishes and kept looking at Weiwei. Wei Wei was very uncomfortable by Xiao Zhao, turned around and asked the assistant to continue the dishes, and she went to the backyard to watch Uncle Kong make soup.

Somehow, Wei Wei is especially afraid of seeing Ke Nansheng now, as if she was by the artificial lake in the community that night, Ke Nansheng's questions are still full of words.

"Why do you look down on the rich second generation, the rich second generation recruited you to provoke you?"

Yes, Ke Nansheng didn't provoke her, she was just a diner in a crockpot house, why should she be picky and demanding about diners......

Looking at the charcoal fire that exploded like fireworks, Vivi laughed self-deprecatingly again. Suddenly I found that she was so naïve, and she was always so idealistic in her thinking. Do your duty and be demanding of yourself.

"Vivi, I want to take a few days off tomorrow."

Uncle Kong seemed a little embarrassed, but when he wanted to go back to his hometown with his wife to visit his seriously ill mother-in-law, he could only speak hard.

Crockpot House has been open for three months, except for Jiang Chao who often takes half a day off, Weiwei and Uncle Kong have not rested for a day.

"Okay, you've worked hard since you opened. When will I be back? ”

"It may take three or five days, my old mother-in-law is sick, and I guess I'm going to die......"

Uncle Kong frowned, and his black and red face shone with oil shining against the fire.

The crockpot house is a small business, a radish and a pit, and Uncle Kong is worried that his leave will affect the business of the crockpot house.

Vivi paused.

Uncle Kong took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth. He knows that most of the restaurants are open all year round, and some small restaurants will be closed for a few days during the Spring Festival. When he took a long leave when the business of Crockpot House was just on track, the average hotel owner would definitely find someone else to take the job, and taking leave was equivalent to losing his job.

"Okay, although you take good care of the elderly at home, you don't have to rush back, I will find a way to arrange the things in the store."

"Okay."

Uncle Kong was a little sad, and a trace of tears appeared in the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

"Uncle Kong, what's wrong with you? You don't think I'm going to let you quit your job, do you? ”

Wei Wei smiled and looked at Uncle Kong.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

At this time, Jiang Chao pushed open the back door, took Weiwei's mobile phone and asked her to answer the phone quickly,

"It's been ringing several times, your eldest sister must be looking for you urgently."