Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

Jiang Yi thought his mood was affected by Zhou Ningyan, so he rolled his eyes, and quickly said with concern:

"Brother Zhou, did you get quarreled by them? Hey, if I had known Zhou Ningyan would come, I wouldn't have brought you here. Why don't you go back and have a good rest, okay?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Junqing with sparkling eyes, and hoped frantically that Zhou Junqing would nod in agreement.

If Zhou Junqing didn't go to the banquet, then she wouldn't have to worry about what to do.

Those people must be killed!

Hearing the eagerness in the little girl's tone, Zhou Junqing took a deep look at her, and instead of answering this question, asked another question:

"You used to like Zhou Ningyan like that?"

"Zhou Ningyan?"

"Yes." Zhou Junqing's tone was serious.

He felt that his reasons were very righteous, and he didn't want to stop the little girl from liking someone else, but she couldn't be someone like Zhou Ningyan.

Jiang Yi was a little dazed, and then he remembered Zhou Ningyan's words that she liked him, so he quit immediately.

"Brother Zhou, you can insult me, but you can't insult my aesthetics. I am with you every day who wants to be tall, tall, good-looking, smart and powerful. I am not blind. How could I like you?" Zhou Ningyan?"

The little girl's face was slandered, and her face was full of anger.

It was obvious that she really didn't like Zhou Ningyan, and even felt unhappy to have anything to do with him.

"I, I'm not as good as you say."

Zhou Junqing blushed a little when he heard it, and felt that the little girl was going to praise him to the sky, but felt that the uncomfortable feeling in his heart just now dissipated, but thinking of Zhou Ningyan, he couldn't help but said with a serious face:

"It's right to look down on him, he's groveling and unbearable!"

Jiang Yi looked at Zhou Junqing in surprise, he didn't expect him to have such a vicious side.

"Look, what are you looking at?" Zhou Junqing's face turned slightly hot, and he looked away uncomfortably.

"Brother Zhou, you are right. Zhou Ningyan is a piece of trash, especially not worthy of being compared with you, Brother Zhou. He is as rich as gold and jade, but you are the moon in the sky."

Jiang Yi completely agreed with Zhou Junqing's words, but suddenly frowned while talking, and muttered,

"How do I remember that there is a saying called 'the moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart.'?"

Zhou Junqing: "..."

Because he was shy, he didn't hear the first words clearly, but he could hear the last few words clearly, and he blushed completely.

What, what sweetheart?

"You, you are still young, you can't say such things casually, even, even..."

Zhou Junqing wanted to say that he shouldn't talk nonsense even with him, but he felt a little guilty because he found that he was not as confident as when he said Zhou Ningyan just now.

Jiang Yi: "..."

Confused, what did she say?

She honestly didn't say anything!

How could Zhou Junqing slander her by taking three meals a day, isn't it too much?

But before Zhou Junqing could explain, Jiang's family hurried downstairs.

The Jiang family really didn't want to lose face just to please people. Just now Zhou Junqing and Jiang Yi were going to beat Zhou Ningyan into a dog.

Mr. Jiang saw greed flashing in Zhou Junqing's eyes, but he was still a little afraid in his heart, so he stood at least a few meters away and said:

"Comrade Zhou, come and sit at the main table. They are all from my own family. In addition, Zhang, the deputy director of the steel plant, will come later, and I will get to know him then."

Speaking of deputy factory director Zhang, Mr. Jiang's tone could not hide his pride.

I feel that his eldest son can invite such a level of leadership, which is really a face to Lao Jiang's parents.

Zhou Junqing turned cold for a moment, but Jiang Yi smiled at them and said:

"No need, let's sit at the same table with you, I'm afraid Brother Zhou will be so disgusted that he can't even eat."

"Jiang Yi!"

Mr. Jiang habitually lowered his face, wishing he could teach this little beast a lesson on the spot.

But before he even raised his crutches, when he met Zhou Junqing's cold gaze, Mr. Jiang's expression immediately became unnatural, and he dared not make any movements.

On the other hand, Jiang Aicai, who was next to him, quietly looked at Zhou Junqing's face, and froze all of a sudden.

"You, you are not..."

Jiang Aicai was so startled that he pointed at Zhou Junqing. He suddenly remembered that the last time he was beaten for no reason on the street, wasn't it Zhou Junqing who met him?

As soon as Zhou Junqing glanced over, Jiang Aicai withdrew her fingers in fright, and dared not say a word.

Seeing neighbors looking over, Mr. Jiang was most afraid of making people laugh, so he immediately found the stairs by himself:

"Since Comrade Zhou doesn't want to sit at the main table, it's fine. Don't worry, Comrade Zhou. I will let my family greet me later."

Seeing Jiang Yi and Zhou Junqing choose another table to sit down, the old lady Jiang stared with anger.

Feeling sorry for his old man being scolded just now, and not daring to argue with Zhou Junqing, he turned his head and wanted to get angry with his eldest daughter-in-law, but he looked around and saw no one.

"What about your mother, where did she go when she was so busy at home?"

Seeing that her eldest daughter-in-law, Li Shuitao, was missing again, Mrs. Jiang thought she was running away, and she was so angry that she wanted to curse.

"Grandma, my mother must be working somewhere, don't worry, I'll let her find you when I see it later." Jiang Wanyue said it lightly, but in fact she was nervous and anxious.

Just now her mother whispered to her at the gate that someone had delivered something, so she could go and pick it up.

Jiang Wanyue followed the direction her mother was pointing at, and only vaguely saw a figure of a man. She didn't know who it was, and she didn't know how long she would be back.

"Wanyue, Wanyue, come here quickly."

Li Shuitao ran over out of breath, and quickly lowered her voice to greet her daughter.

The houses in the family courtyard are small. Even if Lao Jiang’s house is relatively large, the living room can only accommodate a table for his family to eat. Therefore, people usually avoid winter when they arrange wine and treat guests, so that they can be placed in the courtyard. Spacious and convenient.

At this moment, the yard was full of people waiting to eat and join in the fun. Li Shuitao was afraid of being seen, so she took her daughter upstairs and secretly handed her the things in her pocket.

"Mom." Jiang Wanyue reached out to take the small paper bag, feeling overjoyed, "Are you sure this will work?"

"It's definitely fine." Li Shuitao assured by patting his chest.

Jiang Wanyue wanted to make sure again: "Mom, what does your friend have to do with you? Is he reliable?"

In fact, Jiang Wanyue never thought that her mother, a middle-aged woman who usually only takes odd jobs at home, would actually have such a connection.

Li Shuitao felt uncomfortable for a moment when her daughter asked her about her relationship with that man.

"It's reliable, it's reliable, you don't have to worry about that."

Li Shuitao deliberately didn't answer directly, and looked outside the door, seeing no one passing by, asked in a low voice,

"Wanyue, will it be at our house, or at that friend's house in Ning Yan?"

Jiang Wanyue clenched the things in her hands, frowned slightly, and it took her a long time to make a decision.

"At our house."

Originally, Jiang Wanyue was thinking of knocking Jiang Yi down secretly, then renting a bullock cart, and directly using the bullock cart to take Jiang Yi to Zhao Ergou's house, she could do whatever she wanted at that time.

With the handle in hand, Jiang Yi wants to let her be driven like a dog?

But remembering that day in the department store, Jiang Yi slapped her in front of so many people, Jiang Wanyue was not reconciled.

It's too cheap for her to hold Jiang Yi's handle in private, Jiang Wanyue gritted her teeth, she must let everyone see Jiang Yi being ruined by hooligans.

"Okay, it's at our house."

Li Shuitao also felt that it was better to be here, so that no matter what happened, she could protect her daughter in time.

"Mom, pay attention to the window of our house. If it goes well, I will hang a red silk cloth on the window. Mom, you can wait another ten minutes at most, and then quickly lead people in."