Jiang Yao responded calmly, "Oh."
[Jiang Yao, you must not be careless! Li Shulan must have bad intentions.]
Jiang Yao felt that there was something wrong, but also that it was normal.
When it was her turn, she was the last one.
[Jiang Yao, I'll go with you.]
"Let's go, Ah Huang."
She was very familiar with the Ma family and went straight to the bride's room.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw that it was full of joy.
Although it was a bit hasty, it can be seen that they have put a lot of effort into the arrangement.
"Jiang Yao."
"Li Shulan, I'll take the red envelope and leave."
Li Shulan curled up the corners of her mouth into a strange smile.
"Jiang Yao, you said Guoqiang didn't want to marry me, but if he didn't want to marry me, how could he have done it so respectably in just one week?"
Jiang Yao deliberately leaned closer and pretended to sniff, "What's going on? Why does it still smell bad?"
When Li Shulan heard this, his face darkened.
"Jiang Yao, you can't eat the grapes, so you say they're sour."
Jiang Yao shrugged. "Oh... you're talking about Ma Guoqiang, that rotten grape! If you like him so much, just protect him well. But I, Jiang Yao, will feel jealous."
"you……"
Why didn't Li Shulan realize that Jiang Yao was so sharp-tongued before?
"Jiang Yao, I married Guoqiang, and that might have hurt you."
After she finished speaking, she poured Jiang Yao a glass of white wine.
"Jiang Yao, I'm sorry. Let's put aside our past grudges after drinking."
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