Chapter 87: Ex-wife: My boring ex-wife is with her boss 1...
Jiang Manzhi's first livestream concluded successfully, and she gained a significant following. Qingning Entertainment's marketing team was incredibly skilled. Simply by clipping a few clips from the livestream and using their marketing accounts to promote it, they quickly boosted Jiang Manzhi's profile.
Not only was there promotion from the company, but Jiang Manzhi's own fans also spontaneously edited shots from her previous videos and added appropriate BGM, which created an immediate sense of atmosphere. After seeing this, many passersby commented under the video asking who this was, attracting a large number of passersby fans who came because of her appearance.
In addition, there is another particularly attractive thing about Jiang Manzhi, which is her temperament.
Whether in videos or live broadcasts, she always speaks slowly and gently. Her beauty is charming and non-aggressive, and her temperament is very clean, like the morning dew on the tip of a lotus leaf. It seems that if you get close to her, all your irritability will be eliminated and all your unhappiness will be cured.
Her style is different from most fast-paced bloggers. Instead, she has a feeling of peace and tranquility. Because of this pure temperament, even though she is already 30 years old, a lot of young girls in their teens and twenties on the Internet still chase her and call her "girl" and "wife".
Of course, Jiang Manzhi's income also increased. Looking at so much money in the account, Jiang Manzhi felt at ease and smiled from ear to ear.
"So happy?"
Xie Zhaoye sat on the sofa, hugged her waist, leaned his head over, and gave her a rare kiss.
"Of course I'm happy. I'm a rich woman now."
"Then marry me and I'll make you a rich woman."
"I don't want it. Your money is not mine. The money I earn myself is mine."
During this period, Jiang Manzhi's work and love life were going smoothly, and she was nourished by Xie Zhaoye's young and strong body. She seemed to be glowing and exuding a charming charm, which made Xie Zhaoye distracted.
"Even if you don't want it, I will give it to you. I will give you all my money, as long as you marry me."
Jiang Manzhi thought he was joking. How could they get married just after being together? Only Xie Zhaoye knew that he really wanted to marry her.
"You think so beautifully."
Jiang Manzhi pinched his handsome face, and Xie Zhaoye grabbed her hand and pressed his body towards her, telling her with his actions that he was not only handsome, but also more beautiful.
"What are you doing, Aye, go to the bedroom..."
In the end, they didn't go to the bedroom. After fooling around on the sofa, they went to the kitchen, balcony, and bathroom, leaving their traces everywhere.
Jiang Manzhi's job was relatively free, and with money and time, she wanted to get a dog. When Xie Zhaoye heard about it, he brought a little Pomeranian from somewhere the next day. The Pomeranian was white and round, with eyes like grapes, and walked like a rolling ball of wool. As soon as it saw Jiang Manzhi, it jumped onto her legs, wagging its short tail happily.
Jiang Manzhi picked up the lively puppy in a daze, and the puppy kept nudging her neck, acting very familiar.
Jiang Manzhi couldn't help laughing, thinking it was very cute. She gently scratched its chin, and it seemed to like it very much, sticking out its tongue even more happily.
While petting the dog, he asked Xie Zhaoye: "Where did you find this dog?"
"I adopted her by chance. I didn't have time to take care of her, so I left her at my parents' house. Now that I have you, we can raise her together."
But the truth was not what Xie Zhaoye said. He had seen Jiang Manzhi petting a Samoyed belonging to a male customer in the store. The next day, he went to the pet store and wanted to pick out a Samoyed as well, but plans could not keep up with changes.
He has a cold and hard temperament and has no affinity with small animals. As soon as he entered the pet shop, only this little Pomeranian barked at him with its fangs barked. Xie Zhaoye stared at the Pomeranian for ten minutes, and the Pomeranian kept barking for about ten minutes.
Xie Zhaoye laughed angrily and bought it directly, naming it "Maoqiu" because its fur was clean and fluffy, like a round ball of fur.
When leaving the pet shop, Xie Zhaoye pinched the dog's neck and said, "Can you show me another one?"
The little Pomeranian was very aggressive in the cage just now, but as soon as it got into Xie Zhaoye's hands, it immediately became as quiet as a chicken.
After Xie Zhaoye had raised it for a few days, this guy became completely wild and started to poop and pee in Xie Zhaoye's house. Xie Zhaoye resisted the urge to throw it out and instead learned how to train a dog and cultivated the fur ball's habits.
I didn't expect that before I even brought the dog out, the progress between me and Jiang Manzhi was like riding a rocket. I had been following Jiang Manzhi around for the past few days, so I sent Maoqiu to my parents' house for a few days and brought him back today.
Small animals have very keen senses. Compared to their father who is not easy to mess with, they certainly prefer Jiang Manzhi, who is soft all over. They twist and turn in her arms, moving around excitedly, like a rapidly spinning Hot Wheels. Jiang Manzhi almost can't hold them.
"Your name is Little Furball, right? You're such a cute little baby."
Jiang Manzhi couldn't help but touch its ears and kissed its head twice. Xie Zhaoye was even a little jealous.
The little fur ball excitedly raised its head to lick her face, but Jiang Manzhi quickly raised her head to avoid it, saying with a smile: "No, no, fur ball won't lick."
The fur ball seemed to understand and lay obediently in her arms without moving, allowing Jiang Manzhi to stroke its head again and again, and even made comfortable gasps.
"Don't hold it. It's so fat. It's tiring you out."
Xie Zhaoye's words were really unfair to Maoqiu. Maoqiu was a small dog, weighing only six or seven kilograms at most, and it only looked like a ball because of its fluffy fur.
Jiang Manzhi liked the enthusiastic and friendly furball very much. She didn't mind her weight at all and refused to put her down.
Seeing that she liked it, Xie Zhaoye took the opportunity to say: "It just so happens that my parents don't want to keep it anymore. If you like it, you can keep it. From now on, you will be its mother and I will be its father."
Maoqiu stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of Jiang Manzhi's hand.
Jiang Manzhi looked up at him. The midday sun slanted in from the balcony, casting a soft edge of light on his unruly and cold eyebrows. The fluffy and soft fur of the fur ball swayed in her palm.
In such a sudden moment, Jiang Manzhi's breathing seemed to stop for two seconds, and at this moment she actually felt the long-lost happiness.
She held Maoqiu and kissed Xie Zhaoye on the corner of his mouth, then said with a smile, "Okay, we are Maoqiu's parents."
Xie Zhaoye reached out and stroked the furry dog's head, his voice lazy but cheerful: "Since mom has agreed, I will reluctantly acknowledge you as my son."
"Is Maoqiu a male dog?"
"Huh? I don't know. I wasn't paying attention."
In Xie Zhaoye's opinion, pets have no gender. He has raised a dog for so many days but never thought of checking whether the fur ball is a male or a female.
Jiang Manzhi looked at him speechlessly, picked up one of Maoqiu's legs, and found that Maoqiu was a girl.
"Girls are so naughty?" Xie Zhaoye said with disbelief in his disgust.
Jiang Manzhi pretended not to hear what he said and said to Maoqiu affectionately: "It turns out that our little Maoqiu is a little girl. She is so cute. Mommy likes little girls the most, dear baby." She didn't care whether Maoqiu understood or not.
Maoqiu glared and kicked her hind legs, as if she was dissatisfied with Xie Zhaoye's evaluation of her.
Xie Zhaoye touched his nose, leaned over and pinched Maoqiu's ears, saying, "You like girls? I like girls too."
Maoqiu hated her father pinching her ears, so she pretended to bite Xie Zhaoye's finger fiercely, but in fact she didn't use any force at all, and only covered his hand with saliva.
Xie Zhaoye wiped his hands on the fur ball in disgust. Seeing Jiang Manzhi playing with the dog with a smile, he didn't answer him and continued to talk to himself, "Actually, I like both boys and girls, as long as they are our children."
Xie Zhaoye hoped that his child would look like Jiang Manzhi. He imagined the scene: a child who looked like Jiang Manzhi ran towards him, hugged his thighs, raised his cute little face and called him dad, and his heart softened immediately.
"Do you like children?"
Jiang Manzhi looked up at her, her smile faded a little. There was no change on her face, but her eyes hid a subtle sense of loss.
She can't have children. If Xie Zhaoye can't accept it...
But before Jiang Manzhi could finish her words, Xie Zhaoye said:
"You've got the cause and effect wrong. I like children because I like you. Children are noisy and annoying, but when I think of that life with your blood flowing through it, I feel that I love him. But if you don't want to have children, I respect that. Having you is enough for me."
Xie Zhaoye looked at her formally, his tone serious, for once.
Jiang Manzhi opened her lips, said "hmm" after a while, and did not continue the topic.
At this time, Maoqiu ran over with a ball in his mouth and bumped into Jiang Manzhi's leg. Jiang Manzhi smiled, picked up the ball and threw it away. Maoqiu ran over to pick it up and gave it to Jiang Manzhi again, and the cycle continued.
Xie Zhaoye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that what had just happened seemed to be over, and secretly cursed himself for talking nonsense.
My sister is already thirty years old but still hasn't had a child with Xue Yuan. Xue Yuan has a child with another woman outside. This means there is nothing wrong with Xue Yuan, so it must be my sister who can't have children, so she looks so lonely.
He didn't think not having children was a big deal. To him, only Manman was the most important, and everything else was just an accessory.
In fact, he didn't really want to have a child. After he married his sister, he didn't want his and his sister's world of two to be disturbed!
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By the beginning of autumn, Jiang Manzhi's fame had spread completely, and even Yang Wei was aware of it.
She used to be a beauty blogger. Even though she is now married to Xue Yuan, has children and is a housewife, she still pays attention to maintenance. She often watches some dressing and makeup tutorial videos, for fear that Xue Yuan will dislike her and find another woman outside.
After all, she knew very well how she got to the top, and if Xue Yuan could divorce Jiang Manzhi, he could divorce her as well.
After Jiang Manzhi became famous, every video she posted would become a hot topic.
When she first saw it, she looked at it several times in disbelief, and finally confirmed that the beautiful and gentle woman on the screen was her husband's ex-wife!
Yang Wei had actually met Jiang Manzhi once before, before she and Xue Yuan hooked up. It was raining heavily that day, and Jiang Manzhi came to pick up Xue Yuan from work. Yang Wei spotted her from afar, holding an umbrella. She was frail and thin, and while she was beautiful, her clothes were rather old-fashioned. Add to that the melancholy on her face, and her beauty was diminished by five points.
But Jiang Manzhi in the video now still has the same facial features, but the feeling she gives people is completely different. Now she looks sunny and bright with smiling eyes, her skin is fair and shiny, and her whole body exudes attractive charm from the inside out. Even Yang Wei has to admit that Jiang Manzhi is very attractive now.
Yang Wei suddenly felt uncomfortable as if she was being pricked by needles.
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