Lin Jiani was still immersed in the sound of her piano, unaware of the turbulent undercurrent of the two people here. Mrs. Ye changed the topic: "Jiani, next month is your uncle's sixtieth birthday, you have to be Brother Ye's dance partner......"

Lin Jiani closed the lid with a dreamy smile on her face: "I really want to dance with Brother Ye, I've thought about it a long time ago...... Sister Xiaofeng, is it okay? ”

May I? May I? is also a woman, how could Feng Feng not understand Lin Jiani's unusual feelings for Ye Jia? Perhaps, is that a deep-rooted crush of childhood sweethearts? Almost the first time she saw Lin Jiani, she knew her thoughts. Unexpectedly, she still couldn't avoid it, she came to the door unrelentingly, and used the tenderness of "Tianluo Girl". How many men can resist such a gentle offensive for a long time?

Feng Feng hadn't spoken yet, but he could only hear Mrs. Ye's kind laughter: "Jiani, your sister Xiaofeng is busy with her studies and has no time, so that day, I want you to accompany Brother Ye more." Isn't it, Feng Feng? Why don't you thank Jiani? ”

This woman is so obviously refusing to ascend to the door of the Ye family. She can't get rid of herself here, but she can make full decisions in the Ye family.

Feng Feng took the schoolbag and nodded politely to her: "Auntie, I'll go first." Mrs. Ye didn't make a sound, but got up and followed, "Miss Feng, I have something to tell you." ”

Feng Feng stopped, and could faintly hear Lin Jiani's piano sound, she didn't know whether she was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, or she didn't want to come out with Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye's voice was no longer forcefully calm, but stern, unusually stern: "Miss Feng, I have been observing for many days, you are indeed not a good wife's material, and you actually let Ye Jia wash the dishes." Only lowly women let their husbands wash the dishes. When a man goes into the kitchen, what hope is there for a lifetime? The men of the Ye family have never entered the kitchen in their lives. Ye Jia is so easy to call in your eyes? …… Moreover, you actually take care of Ye Jia's money, where did you learn this kind of? Want to keep a firm grip on your husband's finances? I really don't have a tutor,......" she snorted coldly, "I forgot, you don't have parents ...... in the first place"

Feng Feng didn't laugh angrily, could this be the so-called good upbringing of those upper-class women? She shook her head, neither retorted nor retorted, only turned and left.

Sitting in the library of the C University for a few hours and not being able to see anything. She looked at the time, it was only past four o'clock in the afternoon. It's early, it's too early, the summer weather is long, and it's really not easy to mix until dark.

In the lotus pond opposite, the lotus leaves are infinitely green, she picked a big leaf and covered her head, sat on a wooden chair, leaned on the back and pretended to sleep.

There was a boy whistling, she opened her eyes, she came to talk, tall, small eyes squinted, especially sunny smile. She remembered that when she first entered college, there were very few female students majoring in polymers, and at that time she seemed to be more youthful and good-looking than now, and she was also a "hot item". After graduation, she became an isolated "freelancer" at home, with no contact with the outside world at all, let alone people, and almost became a contemporary "leftover girl", fortunately, there was Ye Jia later.

"Classmate, can I sit here?"