Chapter 2177 Is This Your Misunderstanding About Poverty?

The wedding is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, Yun Xi is not surprised, what is unexpected, what is going on with Jiang Henglin who stopped her at the gate of the compound in front of her?

She went to visit the New Year in advance for the Chinese New Year this year, and she was busy with her grandfather after the New Year, so she didn't have extra time to visit again.

She had planned to visit again in the next few days, but she didn't expect Jiang Henglin to come to the door by herself!

Since the dissolution of the marriage contract between the two people, she has nothing to do with Jiang Henglin, not even a friend, and his face is really confusing for her to ask the guilt.

"Yunxi, why did your father's wedding invitation card be sent to my brother instead of me?! Could it be that he is more accessible in a wheelchair than I am on two legs? ”

Jiang Henglin looked at the little girl in front of her who was gradually fading into childishness, after the coming-of-age ceremony, she had long lost the rustic and poor sourness of the soil when she first came from the countryside, like a bud that had been pumped, and it became more and more beautiful and pleasing to the eye after it grew.

Especially the temperament of everyone's ladies, even their Jiang family's daughters can't compare!

At first, he didn't understand why she, a little girl who came back from the countryside, could win the title of the first lady, but now after watching it for a long time, he realized that this dignified and gentle lady can't be compared to those daughters who think very highly of themselves!

She was like a separate luminous body, gradually polishing from a stone covered in dust and moss to its most shining form, attracting everyone's attention.

Among them, including him!

Originally, I just wanted to ask why, to ask if she really hated herself so much.

But as soon as the words came to his mouth, they became sharp questions, and even he felt a little too much when he asked back, but he couldn't take it back.

"Jiang Henglin, even if your brother is in a wheelchair, he is still your brother, the son of the Jiang family, and you have not inherited the Jiang family, so I will naturally send an invitation to your brother! I didn't give you who can blame you, who made you the second child, born two years later than him! Unless he says he won't let me send the invitation to you, no matter what happens in the future, the first person I invite can only be him! ”

Although this is the truth, Jiang Henglin is still unwilling: "Does your father only invite one person in the family when he gets married?" ”

Yun Xi nodded, as if he was doing something, "No way, my family is poorer than yours!" ”

"Still poor!" Jiang Henglin snorted lightly, and was annoyed by her self-ridicule: "You can have a banquet in Songyuan Villa, do you have any misunderstanding about poverty?!" ”

"Probably!" She didn't bother to talk to him, "You want to go to my father's wedding so much, you are in a panic with a lot of money, and you are in a hurry to give gifts?" ”

"So what! Is this young master still short of this money? ”

Yun Xi nodded, she never knew that Jiang Henglin was so difficult to play tricks, could it be that his uncle didn't want to lose face the most?!

"Yes, your uncle is not short of this money, you can go to Songyuan Villa if you want, don't ask me to ask me, you stand at the gate, who dares to stop you!"

"How can it be the same, I went by myself to be self-inflicted, you didn't invite me, that's your etiquette!"

When he turned around, he was told that he ran away without an invitation, even if no one dared to drive him away, but he still had to lose face!

"Yes, here you got!" also rose to the height of her upbringing, Yun Xi directly took out an invitation card from her bag that she was about to throw away and gave it to him, "Blank, take it back and write it yourself!" ”

There is not much in her place, there are many invitations!

Jiang Henglin glanced at the thick pile of invitations in her bag, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Why do you want me to write it?" You invited me to go, didn't you write it and give it to me? What about the etiquette of your first lady? ”

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