"You don't need to know who I am. Instead, Miss Sun, you should know who you are and why you live here and because of whom." Aunt Zhang was indeed an experienced person. She spoke in a very coherent way and she held Sun Qingqing back.
"Sister, look at the servants in your family. They have no rules at all. Do you usually indulge them like this?" Sun Qingqing looked at Jiang Mengmeng, thinking that Jiang Mengmeng would speak for her. After all, they are sisters!
result.
Jiang Mengmeng did not help Sun Qingqing, but yelled at her instead.
"That's enough." Jiang Mengmeng also had a temper: "Get out now. Don't enter this room again without my permission."
Jiang Mengmeng showed her hostess's aura and would never indulge Sun Qingqing, otherwise there would be a next time. Moreover, she was already doing Sun Qingqing a great favor by letting her stay at her home for a few days. If she still didn't know what was good for her, Jiang Mengmeng would send her back to school immediately.
"Jiang Mengmeng, you are yelling at me? What qualifications do you have to yell at me? If it weren't for you, would I be like this today? Would I be so miserable? It's all caused by you, what qualifications do you have to yell at me?" Sun Qingqing pointed at Jiang Mengmeng and was very dissatisfied with Jiang Mengmeng's arrangement.
"Send Miss Sun back to her room." Aunt Zhang said to the bodyguard behind her.
The bodyguard walked over and pulled Sun Qingqing out.
"Change all the sheets and quilt covers on the bed with new ones." Aunt Zhang said again.
The servants quickly got busy.
"Madam, don't worry too much. I will help you keep an eye on Miss Sun at home these days and will not give her any chance again. Don't worry!" Aunt Zhang looked at Jiang Mengmeng.
In the past, Aunt Zhang didn't like Jiang Mengmeng either, always thinking that she was competing with the eldest daughter for the family property. But later, Aunt Zhang felt that Third Miss Jiang was actually a very good person, and was a good girl just like the eldest daughter, and they should both live happily.
"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Jiang Mengmeng smiled.
"Madam, you don't have to thank me. I have been working for the Jiang family all my life. Now that I see that you and the eldest daughter are living such a happy life, I am actually very happy in my heart, really." Aunt Zhang said.
"Well, I understand. Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, my sister and I won't treat you unfairly. We'll have to trouble you more in the future." Jiang Mengmeng held Aunt Zhang's hand.
"Thank you, ma'am. I'll get busy now." Aunt Zhang stepped out.
The maid has replaced all the bed sheets and quilt covers with new ones, and disinfected every corner of the bedroom to ensure that no smell of Sun Qingqing will remain.
Sun Qingqing is now very bored staying in her room. She doesn't like this room because it is too far away from the master bedroom and she can't hear anything even if she wants to eavesdrop at night.
"Hey, when will your Mr. Jing come back tonight?" Sun Qingqing asked the servant.
The servants didn't say anything, they just helped her make the bed, cleaned the house, and did what they were supposed to do.
"Where is his company and where does he work?"
"What does he like usually? What does he like about Jiang Mengmeng?"
"Are you mute? Or do you not want to talk to me? You..."
Sun Qingqing was so angry that she was about to die. She talked for a long time, but the servants ignored her and left as soon as they finished cleaning. Sun Qingqing lay alone in bed, so bored! She counted the days until the evening.
Outside the villa.
Jiang Mengmeng knew Jing Muchen's get off work-off time every day. She looked at the time and waited outside the door in advance. As soon as Jing Muchen's car stopped, she could see her beautiful wife waiting for him to get off work. Jing Muchen, who was tired after a day, was particularly happy at this moment.
As soon as Jing Muchen got out of the car, Jiang Mengmeng rushed over and the two hugged each other sweetly. They had only been apart for one day, but it seemed like they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Jing Muchen's big hand fell on Jiang Mengmeng's head and stroked it gently.
"Miss me?"
"Yes, very much. How about you? Do you miss me when you are at work?" Jiang Mengmeng asked.
"I think about her all the time." Jing Muchen was very honest. He just missed his little wife and wondered how she was doing at home and whether she was living well.
"Me too."
"Silly girl."
"I'm not a girl anymore!"
"Yes, silly wife."
Jiang Mengmeng really likes hearing Jing Muchen call her wife. These two words fully explain their relationship.
"Husband." Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head back and smiled foolishly at her man.
"Are you stupid, you little fool?"
"No, I'm just happy just looking at you." Jiang Mengmeng leaned into Jing Muchen's arms again.
"Me too."
"By the way, husband, I spent your money today, hundreds of thousands." Jiang Mengmeng quickly reported.
Although hundreds of thousands of dollars are nothing in Jing Muchen's eyes, Jiang Mengmeng still thinks it is a lot. She must tell her husband that it is not easy for him to earn money.
"You can spend it however you want in the future. You don't need to tell me." Jing Muchen looked at his silly wife dotingly. It was just a few hundred thousand dollars. Not to mention hundreds of thousands, even billions would be nothing. As long as she liked it, anything was fine.
"I haven't told you why I spend the money, and you don't ask. What if I use the money to support a gigolo?" Jiang Mengmeng deliberately made fun of her husband.
"Is my face not white enough? You want to go out and keep a gigolo?" Jing Muchen also joked with his silly wife. He is quite white, very white, and handsome. Unless Jiang Mengmeng is really stupid, why would she go out and keep a gigolo? My husband is more handsome than anyone else, okay?
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