If it weren't for her, would Yanyuan turn against him?
He finally realized how closely Jiang Yanyuan protected his wife!
Jiang Yandong said to Jiang Jingcheng, "Why do you say that? She may not have thought so much and caught up. She doesn't know when Yanyuan will come back?"
"She doesn't know when Yanyuan will come back?" Jiang Jingcheng snorted again, "That means the flowers have feelings but the water is unfeeling!"
Zhou Zi was very nervous after being treated like this by Jiang Yanyuan. She blamed her aunt for not stopping Xiao Qiao from washing the dishes.
She got angry at Jiang Jingcheng again, "Look at what you've done all day, you're acting like an old woman. You wanted to see the child, but I didn't tell Xiao Qiao. She didn't know what you meant and didn't bring the child. Don't blame her, blame me."
"Who are you calling an old woman?" Jiang Jingcheng sat on the sofa, raising his body in anger.
"I just want to say something to you, what do you mean by smashing pots and bowls? Isn't this just an old woman making indirect accusations? I just want to say that you haven't finished speaking!" Zhou Zi said again.
"You——" Jiang Jingcheng's eyes turned scarlet.
The children all knew that this was the purpose of Jiang Jingcheng's dinner invitation.
Xiang Zhuang dances with a sword, aiming at Pei Gong.
I invited him to dinner, and he came here to see Xiao Qiao's child.
On the way back home, Jiang Yandong thought about it and called Jiang Yanyuan, who had just returned home.
"Yanyuan, Xiao Qiao doesn't care about you at all. She doesn't care whether you have eaten or not, and she doesn't care when you will come back. Why are you doing this?" Jiang Yandong said.
Jiang Yanyuan did not eat lunch the previous day. He had originally planned to eat at Jiang Jingcheng's house, but he was full.
Now that I'm no longer angry, I feel hungry instead.
Jiang Yanyuan returned home and sat on the sofa with an impatient look.
"Have you eaten?" Qiao Shiyu asked Jiang Yanyuan.
"I'm not dead yet, do you need to ask?" Jiang Yanyuan thought of Jiang Yandong's words and became furious.
I guess even if he died outside, this woman wouldn't care.
"Why are you saying such things?" Qiao Shiyu asked.
"I haven't eaten!" Jiang Yanyuan said unhappily, "Cook for me."
Qiao Shiyu thought: "I'm washing dishes over there and you don't let me, so how can you let me cook? Cooking is much more troublesome than washing dishes."
Qiao Shiyu restrained her good temper and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Don't you know what I like to eat?" Jiang Yanyuan's tone was obviously provocative.
Qiao Shiyu thought for a moment and said, "Jiaozi, you don't have frozen tofu at home."
Just this one sentence made Jiang Yanyuan nervous again, "What do you mean, your family?"
Qiao Shiyu shivered in fear, "I mean, at home, there's no frozen tofu left."
"I don't eat dumplings today." Jiang Yanyuan was so angry that he stroked his chin with one hand on the armrest and waved his other hand. He was so angry.
"I don't know what else you like to eat. Just let me cook for you." After saying that, Qiao Shiyu went into the kitchen.
Jiang Yanyuan was so angry that he felt itchy. He didn't know what he liked to eat?
I've lived with him for such a long time, but I don't pay attention to his diet. How much do I not care about him?
While Qiao Shiyu was cooking, President Qi came.
President Qi brought a lot of good things for Jiang Yanyuan's daughter, including milk powder, clothes, toys, a big bag in short.
"Where is Xiao Qiao?" Mr. Qi asked.
"I'm done cooking." Jiang Yanyuan got furious when he mentioned "Xiao Qiao".
"She's quite virtuous. She cooked for you right after she gave birth." Mr. Qi said.
"Yes. She is very virtuous." Jiang Yanyuan said with a forced smile.
Qiao Shiyu was busy in the kitchen when her aunt came in and said with a smile, "Madam, your husband doesn't want you to do it anymore. Let me do it."
"Didn't he ask me to cook for him? Why doesn't he allow me to cook anymore?" Qiao Shiyu was very surprised.
"There are more people outside, two people are drinking outside." said the aunt.
Qiao Shiyu didn't know who it was, but when she walked out and saw it was Mr. Qi.
Mr. Qiao looked at Xiao Qiao, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Xiao Qiao, oh, no, it's Mrs. Jiang. I came to chat with Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Qi stood up when he spoke.
This was the first time someone called Qiao Shiyu "Mrs. Jiang", and this title made Qiao Shiyu feel very nervous.
I never thought that one day I would become the wife of a rich man.
Jiang Yanyuan had his back to Qiao Shiyu, so she couldn't see his expression clearly.
He is pouring wine.
"I'm going to look after the child." After saying that, Qiao Shiyu was about to go upstairs.
"Don't worry, after all, we've been in the business before, so let's talk about it. What's more, the topic of the chat is related to you. Come and have dinner with us." Mr. Qi said again.
"No, I'm not eating anymore. It's already three o'clock. I've already had lunch. Let me see the child and bring her over." Qiao Shiyu said again, and then went upstairs.
Jiang Yanyuan didn't look at her at first. When she went upstairs, Jiang Yanyuan turned his head to look at her, but he could only see her back.
He looked at her, but she couldn't see him looking at her.
Mr. Qi is still worried about his son. After all, he has been angry recently because his son has fallen in love with an elementary school teacher. Now he sees that the situation is irreversible and he can no longer stop it. He wants to find someone to tell him that marrying an elementary school teacher is not so useless, so that he can put his son's heart at ease.
Mr. Jiang in front of us is a living example.
"Mr. Jiang, have you ever regretted marrying Xiao Qiao, an elementary school teacher?" Mr. Qi asked.
"If I regret it, why would I marry?"
As they were talking, Qiao Shiyu came down from the stairs holding the child.
"Stop talking." Jiang Yanyuan reminded Mr. Qi.
President Qi understood the deeper meaning of Jiang Yanyuan's words, and knowing that letting Qiao Shiyu hear it was discrimination against Qiao Shiyu, an elementary school teacher.
Mr. Qi felt that Jiang Yanyuan was very thoughtful.
Mr. Qi then began to talk about what would happen to his company if both the husband and wife were wage earners.
Xiao Qiao just stood there, patting the child.
I heard Mr. Qi sigh in frustration.
"You can hand the company over to a trust, or to a professional manager. Or you can sell it and hold the shares forever. That way, your children will always have money to spend, isn't that good?" Qiao Shiyu interrupted. She felt like she shouldn't interrupt and looked at Jiang Yanyuan again.
Jiang Yanyuan was looking at her with an unfamiliar look, and Qiao Shiyu felt that she had really said too much. She turned her head to coax the child and said nothing more.
"Xiao Qiao, you're right, but I always feel that working in the real economy gives me peace of mind. Like Mr. Jiang, I'm also a businessman." Mr. Qi added, "But I don't quite understand what you just said about trust. If you do understand, please tell me later."
"Well, okay, it's actually quite simple. This is the last resort, isn't it? You also said that your child doesn't want to run a company, but only wants to be a teacher. So, just hand it over to someone else. Maybe after a while, your child will like it. Young people have unpredictable temperaments." Qiao Shiyu added, "Trust management is also quite simple."
Jiang Yanyuan didn't say a word.
"Okay, tell me in detail later. Oh, by the way, Mr. Jiang, where is the bathroom in your house?"
"Over there, turn left and then right." Jiang Yanyuan showed him the way.
"Your house is really too big." Mr. Qi muttered.
They probably drank too much and couldn't hold it in anymore. The two of them had already drunk a lot of beer and a little white wine. Auntie's dishes were still falling one by one. I guess they had just started drinking.
"Come here." Jiang Yanyuan said to Qiao Shiyu.
"What for?" Qiao Shiyu was quite nervous.
"Can I eat you?" Jiang Yanyuan raised his voice.
Qiao Shiyu walked away suspiciously, and Jiang Yanyuan patted the chair next to him.
Qiao Shiyu sat down holding the child.
As soon as they sat down, Jiang Yanyuan's lips pressed over and kissed Qiao Shiyu passionately.
She was holding the child in her arms.
Try as I might to break free, I can't seem to break free from him.
Jiang Yanyuan had already taken the child, holding the child in one hand and her shoulder with the other.
After the kiss, Jiang Yanyuan stood a few centimeters above her head and said with misty eyes, "Tell me about trust management."
"Don't you understand this?" Qiao Shiyu asked, her neck still tilted back.
"I'm old and can't keep up with the development of the situation. I really don't understand. You are still young." Jiang Yanyuan said with a smile.
"Are you always like this when you drink too much?" Qiao Shiyu looked at him with a frown.
"Generally speaking, yes." Jiang Yanyuan said.
"It was under such circumstances that Meng Zhaohua became pregnant, right?" Qiao Shiyu said.
This matter was something she couldn't get over and often made her heart churn.
So, she brings it up all the time.
Jiang Yanyuan gritted his teeth and said, "You have to bring up something that's not relevant to the topic, don't you?"
Qiao Shiyu turned her head away unhappily.
Jiang Yanyuan looked at Qiao Shiyu, her weak yet stubborn look, the look and expression that made all men want to take off their pants when they saw her. Thinking of what she had just said, he couldn't help but press his lips on hers again and ravage her lips.
Qiao Shiyu's face flushed red.
Mr. Qi came out of the bathroom and turned around. Seeing this scene, he quickly hid behind the wall.
I thought: Fortunately I didn’t pass.
After a long time, he still didn't pass.
I don’t know whether I should look or not. If he sticks his head out, what if Mr. Jiang sees him?
He didn't dare to say it, nor did he dare to ask.
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