Jiang Qiyan smiled and the corners of his mouth fell back to an appropriate arc: "Mr. Qin." ”

Qin Lingzhu: "Ms. Jiang, what a coincidence. The skirt suits you perfectly. ”

The man stood at the door, with a tall posture and outstanding appearance, which caused a lot of people to turn heads.

Jiang Qiyan thanked him politely.

The store manager took the prepared bag and handed it to Qin Lingzhu: "Mr. Qin, please put away your clothes." ”

"Thank you." Qin Lingzhu took the clothes and bowed to Jiang Qiyan, "Don't bother." ”

Zhou Congee said softly: "This demon is Qin Lingzhu? ”

Jiang Qiyan nodded.

Zhou Congee: "This person is ruthless. ”

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On the weekend, Jiang Qiyan specially picked out an apricot-colored sundress and put on light makeup.

Learn from Zhou Congee, after all, it is to see the elders, and it is better to be elegant.

Zhao Yanning was still not satisfied when she saw it, and cautiously offered to let her change into a more conservative dress.

Jiang Qiyan didn't refute, and put on a blouse over the sundress.

Zhao family.

When Mother Zhao opened the door and saw Jiang Qiyan, her dissatisfied look flashed.

This woman is too beautiful, she is not a person who can live a good life, and her own son can't hold her down.

At the dinner table, Zhao's mother kept serving vegetables for her son, and only at the end did she symbolically beckon Jiang Qiyan to eat more.

Zhao Yanning saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and also gave his girlfriend some food.

Jiang Qiyan looked at the slices of meat dipped in coriander and did not move his chopsticks.

Mother Zhao glanced at Zhao Yanning and coughed lightly: "Yanyan is a flight attendant?" ”

"Yes, Auntie."

"Oh, that should be very busy," Zhao's mother deserved meaningful, "What about your family?" ”

"My father died when I was a child, and my mother is now unemployed."

"In this way, Yanning and his father are both retired faculty members and have their own pensions. Now that it's empty, I'm just waiting to hold my grandson, Yanyan, will I plan to resign after I get married? ”

Zhao Yanning: "Mom, don't talk about this. ”

Jiang Qiyan smiled and didn't answer again.

……

A meal is tasteless.

The two were ready to leave after eating, but Zhao's father and Zhao's mother did not stay, but just told their son to go home early in the evening.

Zhao Yanning also saw the attitude of his parents, and was a little sorry for his girlfriend, so he opened a few roads before he spoke: "Yanyan, my mother talks like that, don't you mind." ”

Jiang Qiyan felt bored in the car, and his tone was a little alienated: "Don't mind, they are quite polite." Zhao Yanning's eyes darkened for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the mobile phone ringing.

He picked it up, and on the opposite side was the leader Song Jun.

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Yanning was a little embarrassed: "Yanyan, there is something temporary on the company's side, I have to go over." ”

"Well, go ahead, just put me down at the mall in front." -------------------------------------

Towards the end of summer, in order to promote the sales of new autumn models, the shopping mall has a lot of air conditioning.

Jiang Qiyan shivered when he entered the door, hugged his arms and rubbed them.

When I looked up, I saw Fu Min surrounded by everyone.

Yes, this is Fu's shopping mall, and Fu Dashao will come to inspect from time to time.

Fu Min didn't squint, concentrated on communicating with the people around her, and passed by her. When he was working, the smell of being uninhibited became stronger and stronger.

Jiang Qiyan hid aside, feeling that her previous efforts to escape were like a boomerang, passing through layers of cold air and piercing the barrier of her self-righteousness.

The footsteps were approaching, a shadow fell in front of him, and the person who came said, "Miss Jiang." ”