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Chapter 52 Scumbag, do you regret it?

"Mom, I decided not to give birth to a boy or a girl."

Although Jiang Xingyue said this, she felt happy in her heart.

"There is a 50% chance."

Jiang Wanjun hesitated for a moment and hooked his finger at Jiang Xingyue.

Jiang Xingyue obediently approached Jiang Wanjun's ears, and Jiang Wanjun gave a low command.

Jiang Xingyue smiled even brighter.

Jiang Wanjun reached out her hand and gently stroked Jiang Xingyue's hair.

"Yue'er, remember, you are Han Yize's wife, don't worry about Ji Xincheng's affairs. As long as you don't divorce, even if Han Yize is with Ji Xincheng, so what if she is together? She will always be a mistress."

Jiang Xingyue pouted.

"I just don't blame Ji Xincheng for that little bitch."

Jiang Wanjun smiled, "You are so simple."

She will live well and protect her daughter forever innocent.

When she was about to die, Ke'er grew up.

Ke'er will protect her.

The beautician knocked on the door and walked in. After completing a series of spas for the mother and daughter, Jiang Xingyue went to the Han Group with a radiant look.

"What are you doing?"

When Han Yize saw Jiang Xingyue, he asked Jiang Xingyue with an unexpected look on his face.

Jiang Xingyue sat on the sofa of real hair, with a fashion magazine on her knees.

"My brother said, have dinner together tonight."

Han Yize looked at Jiang Xingyue suspiciously, and he thought to himself, what is Jiang Xingyue doing?

"Ji Xincheng will come, too."

Han Yize ignored Jiang Xingyue and called Ji Lu directly on his cell phone.

After receiving a call from Han Yize, Ji Lu made sure to talk about eating together tonight.

When Jiang Xingyue saw Han Yize hanging up the phone, she smiled sarcastically, "Han Yize, don't you even believe your wife's words?"

Han Yize looked at Jiang Xingyue coldly and pressed the inside phone.

"Secretary, come in."

The secretary in a black suit walked in, and Han Yize glanced at Jiang Xingyue and said, "Take her to the conference room."

The secretary walked to Jiang Xingyue and said in a gentle voice, "Madam, please."

Jiang Xingyue Qi wanted to refute.

But she met Han Yize's eyes that looked like a cold pond.

She vaguely felt that if she didn't leave, she might be the one who was embarrassed.

Tonight's family dinner was booked in a private restaurant.

The restaurant is a small red-walled western-style building, and the exterior walls of the small western-style building are covered with green vines.

The atmosphere of the small western-style building is very good, and the garden exudes a sense of elegance and luxury from the last century.

The first person to arrive was Ji Lu.

Next are Han Yize and Jiang Xingyue.

Han Yize walked to Ji Lu with great strides and whispered, "Let's talk."

The two of them pushed open the stained glass floor-to-ceiling windows and came to the balcony outside.

"Ji Lu, I have always regarded you as my brother. Why did you join forces with Jiang Xingyue to lie to me?"

Ji Lu's eyes fell on the three family in the distance. Even if he was, he had to admit that Ji Xincheng and He Xingchen were really in a special match when they walked together.

"Mr. Han, haven't you always disliked our oranges? You deliberately got so close to Jiang Xingyue before, for what? You know very well. What's more, you are not worthy of oranges at all."

Han Yize admitted in his heart that at first, he was indeed very disgusted with this engagement.

I even felt that this engagement was a shackle that was wrapped around his neck.

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