Jiang Yanyuan was smoking, supporting his head with one hand, staring at the check with a frown, then he threw it and the check landed lightly on the table.
"I understand." These words came out of Jiang Yanyuan's throat.
It's a feeling of powerlessness.
Zhou Zi knew Xiao Qiao's toughness, and also knew that Yan Yuan and Xiao Qiao were not on the same wavelength.
Jiang Yanyuan found Jiang Yanmin and went to the bar to drink.
"Third brother, are you in a bad mood?" Jiang Yanmin asked.
"I can't compare to you. You live a happy life, and Peng Yi has a successful career. You two are so in love." Jiang Yanyuan seemed to be drunk.
"What happened, Third Brother?"
"I can't say what it is specifically, I just feel upset."
Jiang Yanmin stopped talking and just drank with his third brother.
Jiang Yanyuan remembered the check she asked Zhou Zi to deliver.
It feels like there's no hope for the two of them.
She never smiles. She is like an iron barrel, and she doesn't tolerate anything.
Meng Zhaohua came over and told her about Qiao Shiyu's reaction.
At that time, he even wanted to kill Meng Zhaohua.
"Did you tell her?" Jiang Yanyuan grabbed Meng Zhaohua by the collar.
Why is this woman so mean?
I just slept with him once, but I insisted on spreading the news to the whole world.
"Yes. We are both like this now. I told her not to have any ideas about you in the future. Otherwise, she won't be able to tell who you are." Meng Zhaohua said.
"How did she react?" Jiang Yanyuan's eyes were still bloodshot, as if he was going to torture Meng Zhaohua to death next.
Meng Zhaohua looked at Jiang Yanyuan with an anxious look. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, she's not as worried as you think. She's quite calm and said that if I sleep with you, I'll marry you."
Meng Zhaohua heard the sound of Jiang Yanyuan's teeth chattering.
She wasn't that worried—
To Qiao Shiyu, Jiang Yanyuan was just a forced sperm invader and had nothing to do with her.
His past, present and future have nothing to do with her.
Jiang Yanyuan felt a crazy and powerless feeling.
Qiao Shiyu was indeed adamant.
…
One day, Peng Yi went to chat with Zhang Zhu.
Peng Yi had known Zhang Zhu when he rented a house. They were friends, so whenever Peng Yi had something on his mind, he liked to look for Zhang Zhu.
Peng Yi said that Qiu Ning came to see her.
Zhangzhu didn’t bring A Yan today.
"Why did she look for you?" Zhangzhu took a sip of coffee and raised her eyes alertly. She thought that Qiu Ning was looking for Peng Yi because of Jiang Yandong.
"You don't know, but when I opened my online shop, Miss Qiu once bought a massager from me," Peng Yi pondered. "I shouldn't tell anyone about something so private, but now that she's in trouble, she's come to me for help. I don't know what to do. What can I do? Please help me figure out what to do."
Zhang Zhu had already leaned forward and said with interest, "Qiu Ning bought sex toys? Tell me about it."
"When I opened my online store, I took it over from someone else. It was originally selling sex toys. Teacher Qiu once bought a massager from me, so she might not be a virgin. But Guo Jiang's mother, for example, is incredibly feudal and superstitious. On Guo Jiang and Qiu Ning's wedding night, she even placed a white scarf under Qiu Ning's body. This was something that happened years ago. Guo Jiang's mother told Guo Jiang about it first, and although Guo Jiang objected, his mother was too strong-willed and didn't tell Qiu Ning. Guo Jiang thought Qiu Ning was... But the next day, the scarf was still the same. Just imagine, how could Guo Jiang's mother handle this?" Peng Yi exclaimed in amazement. "Her thinking is still stuck in the past 100 years."
"Really? There are people like this?" Zhangzhu was even more amazed. After all, she grew up in the United States.
"Yes, Teacher Qiu has a bad relationship with her mother-in-law now. Before they got married, Guo Jiang's mother was particularly fond of Teacher Qiu. She probably thought that people of Teacher Qiu's status were all feudal. But Teacher Qiu couldn't tell her that she used that—her mother-in-law thought that if a woman wasn't a virgin, she couldn't stand it. Wouldn't using a vibrator be considered coquettish?"
"Qiu Ning told you that she used that?" Zhang Zhu asked again.
"No, how could I say that? She still doesn't know that she bought the vibrating mouse from me. It was just something I made up in my mind. Teacher Qiu doesn't even have a boyfriend, how is that possible?" Peng Yi said with some concern. Anyway, Qiu Ning looked quite desperate when she said this.
Zhangzhu feels a bit like "lips and teeth are in danger if one is gone". How come there are still such people in modern society?
Just when the two were talking excitedly, Meng Zhaohua came over.
She was walking by the road and saw two people.
Peng Yi also saw Meng Zhaohua and waved.
Meng Zhaohua sat down and asked, "What are those two talking about? Why are they so animated?"
"I'm telling you something private. You don't know me." Peng Yi said.
Meng Zhaohua stared at Zhangzhu's belly and said, "It's been three months, sister-in-law, and you can't even tell."
"It's a young month. I can't tell."
"You always have to be careful."
"I've been pregnant twice, so I know what's going on."
Meng Zhaohua kept looking at Zhangzhu's belly, which made Zhangzhu feel a little strange.
Because Meng Zhaohua was there, the two of them did not continue to discuss Qiu Ning's situation.
Zhangzhu just felt that Qiu Ning was quite interesting to talk about.
She told Jiang Yandong about it in the evening.
"Your old lover is disliked by her mother-in-law because of this. What do you think?"
"I didn't look at her much. She is not my old lover." In the evening, Jiang Yandong sat on the sofa in Fangdian Hall, watching Zhangzhu walking around, and looking at her with interest.
To be honest, he quite liked seeing Zhangzhu occasionally show this kind of jealous little woman's state.
"But there is one thing that I find quite strange today. It's that Meng Zhaohua suddenly seems to be concerned about my child's situation." Zhang Zhu finished tidying up the house and sat on the sofa.
"Child?" Jiang Yandong asked.
"Hmm. Pretty weird."
Jiang Yandong had an idea, but he had to wait until he met Yanyuan to confirm it.
When Jiang Yandong went to find Jiang Yanyuan that day, Jiang Yanyuan was packing up at home.
"Where is Yanyuan going?" Jiang Yandong asked.
"Jiangcheng."
"Can't hold back anymore?"
Jiang Yanyuan put the clothes in the suitcase and said, "The company has them over there."
"Yanyuan, did you sleep with Meng Zhaohua?" Jiang Yandong asked.
Jiang Yanyuan fluttered his hands and said irritably, "Don't mention this!"
"Really asleep?"
Jiang Yanyuan's face darkened, he closed his lips and said nothing.
No wonder Meng Zhaohua was staring at Zhangzhu's belly.
…
Jiang Yandong told this to Jiang Jingcheng.
"What do you call this? Qiao Shiyu failed to trick it out, but there is movement here. If Meng Zhaohua dares to do anything to my Achao, she will die in disgrace. I'm waiting for her. It's time for you to finish this move. It's clear who is the gentleman and who is the villain." Jiang Yandong said.
Jiang Jingcheng leaned against the armrest of the sofa, his eyes half-closed. "What do you think Qiao Shiyu is thinking? Is she really unmoved?"
"I don't care. If you can't figure it out, I understand even less." Jiang Yandong stood up and was about to leave.
Jiang Jingcheng was still sitting on the sofa, wondering what Qiao Shiyu meant.
Why don’t you show any intention of getting closer?
Yandong just said that Yanyuan is going to Jiangcheng again.
Is it because her level is too high that Jiang Yanyuan revolves around her?
But what qualifications does she have?
When she was in Fengcheng, Yanyuan hated her with a vengeance.
How come the world changed so suddenly?
What did he miss again?
…
Jiang Yanyuan arrived in Fengcheng at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Qiao Zhengye was still at work.
Ronnie is out doing business and hasn't come back yet.
Jiang Yanyuan handed his luggage to his assistant and went to Qiao Shiyu's home.
Qiao Shiyu usually reads books at home and practices yoga outside.
At this time, she had just woken up from a nap and was lying on the sofa, flipping through The Sorrows of Young Werther. She had read it no less than ten times. She remembered what Zhou Zi said, that her copy of The Sorrows of Young Werther was in Jiang Yanyuan's hands.
She threw the book away and onto the sofa.
The afternoon sunlight made Qiao Shiyu frown slightly.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a knock on the door and Qiao Shiyu went to open it.
Jiang Yanyuan was standing at the door.
Qiao Shiyu didn't know how he had the nerve to come to her house.
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