Those hands next to you?
Xia Lan looked over suspiciously.
He looked familiar, but the photo was too blurry and he was drunk, so he just thought Su Peng was deliberately causing trouble.
"I can't tell who he looks like, but you, why are you so curious every day?"
Su Peng was speechless: "Don't you think her hands are a bit similar to your brother's and sister's hands?"
Xia Lan raised her eyebrows: "You've only seen her once, but you think she looks familiar. You're staring at your brother's wife for no reason. Are you a human being?"
Su Peng: “…” Awesome.
Just let him go, there is nothing to say to such a person.
After Su Peng left, Xia Lan turned on her cell phone.
Ji Ling rarely posted on WeChat Moments in all these years. As his good brother, Xia Lan gave him a thumbs-up and commented:
"Is this a deal? When will you show us your sister-in-law?"
soon.
There is a small red dot in the upper right corner indicating a message.
Xia Lan clicked it.
This was Ji Ling’s reply.
——"See you soon."
Xia Lan felt flattered.
Little did he know that Ji Ling was sighing into his phone.
This is what it feels like to show off to a fool.
He was worried that Jiang Jiang would find out about his little trick. He was not sure whether she wanted to divorce Xia Lan and was afraid of making things awkward.
Who knew that after quietly setting that circle of friends to be visible only to himself, his fingertips paused and he suddenly realized a problem.
......He doesn’t have Jiang Jiang’s contact information.
The two people haven't even added each other as friends yet.
After dinner, Jiang Jiangzheng chatted with Yu Wan. Although the other party knew her identity, he did not embarrass her. Instead, he took off the bracelet on his hand and put it in her hand:
"This was passed down from Ji Ling's grandmother. I thought I'd never have the chance to give it away in this lifetime, but luckily I met you, Jiang Jiang."
Jiang Jiang: “…”
What she said would make her feel that Ji Ling was an older bachelor who was unwanted by everyone.
Unexpectedly, Ji Ling was still echoing beside him: "Without you, I will die alone. Can you bear it?"
He pushed his phone in front of Jiang Jiang as he spoke: "We don't even have any contact information right now. Are you planning to abandon me?"
...
...
Jiang Jiang froze in silence for a moment, and then Ji Ling put his phone away with satisfaction after looking at the new avatar that appeared on the interface.
===
After eating and drinking, the two left.
Jiang Jiang looked back at the elegantly decorated small restaurant.
"Is there any business here?"
"Yes." Ji Ling tilted his head to look at her and smiled. "Why, are you worried that Mom will starve to death?"
"That's not the case." Jiang Jiang knew that even if Yu Wan did nothing, she could live a comfortable life based on her wealth. "I'm just worried that Auntie would be too bored staying here alone."
"Won't."
Ji Ling couldn't bear to see Jiang Jiang showing concern for others.
In other words, isn't he pitiful?
He is still a nameless third person now.
"She's been quite famous these days, and the villa often receives entry and exit requests from her diners."
Ji Ling walked slowly in front, and when he felt the footsteps behind him getting smaller and smaller, he consciously slowed down his pace even more.
Jiang Jiang then followed behind him just right, stepping on his shadow.
Ji Ling didn't notice her little trick, and spared no effort to try to change Jiang Jiang's wrong perception of Yu Wan:
"She spends thousands of dollars per person on a meal. Food is more expensive than gold. Cooking one meal is enough to take half a year off."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
