She came closer and reached out enthusiastically to grab her hand.
These hands are so tender, you can tell at a glance that they have never done any work.
If I really marry her, I will have to serve her myself. That is not possible.
Song Kexia was caught off guard when her hand was held by her. She felt very uncomfortable. She pulled her hand away calmly and pretended to wipe the sweat off her face.
"Aunt Tan Jiao, you don't have to be so polite. Please sit down.
I'm going to cook dinner. It's getting late and I'm a little hungry."
After hearing this, Tan Jiao felt slightly satisfied.
She is not without merit either, at least she can cook.
However, when her eyes fell on what Wang Guihua was holding in her hand, she gave Song Kexia a big cross in her heart.
Bought so many things, the money is too extravagant, who can afford it.
But before she could say anything more, Song Kexia had already gone to the kitchen.
Wang Guihua also said, "It's getting late, and I should go cook. You sit here first. If you have anything to say, wait until I'm done."
Tan Jiao rolled her eyes in her heart, wondering if she had the time for that.
"I should go back too. I'll come see you another day."
The person finally left and Wang Guihua breathed a sigh of relief.
When Tan Jiao returned home, Wang Jun immediately went up to her and asked, "Mom, how is it? Did she agree?"
Tan Jiao glanced at her useless son. He was so fond of her before she even got married. Once she really got married, he would no longer care about her.
If I marry a wife who always puts herself above me, what status will she have in the family?
How come this brat fell for that woman?
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