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don't hit my wife(3/3)

"Haha." Jane girl turned around and closed the door and left. She felt depressed for so many days. The clouds and mist disappeared in an instant. What's wrong with this? Wei Zhong doesn't want her, and others will want her. Even if the whole world doesn't want her, she still has a cute brother who loves her sister. What's there to be depressed? Look forward! You can always find your favorite!

Although Jian Bai promised not to say anything, he still told his brothers and sisters, reminding them not to ask the man in front of the third sister, and not to say anything that she would bring back to them to show. He did not tell the elder sister so that the elder sister would not be able to control her words and talk nonsense. In fact, he didn't control her mouth either.

Jane entered her job in a good mood and cleaned up her backstage work as soon as possible. She is an actor without airs. She won’t make things difficult for anyone after a dance. In addition, she has a pretty good appearance, in fact, many people in the company like her, so why bother hang her on a tree?

"Xiao Jian, go sing when the performance is over, don't run away."

"No problem, I'm here to sing a wolf and let you see what strength is."

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, Ouyang Yue watched Jian Mei dancing classical dance on the stage surrounded by bosses from all sides. Her eyes became a little darker. He did not deny that her figure was very good, and her waist and dance posture had a unique charm. She even had a more agility and elegance than usual when she danced classical dance.

The accompanying staff along the side looked at Ouyang Yue's gaze and said meaningfully: "Does Ouyang Zhuli think it's good?"

Ouyang Yue smiled and said nothing.

"I'm sorry, I won't accompany you." This is the first sentence that Sister Jian replied after hearing the introduction from the visitor.

The visitor was not annoyed, but said patiently: "Miss Jian, I think you misunderstood. Ouyang Special Assistant just appreciates your dancing skills. I want to invite you to have a drink, you don't have to think too much." The visitor looked at her and said earnestly: "I think... you should be familiar with Ouyang Help. If you are dancing all your life, you might as well find a new way out for yourself. In fact, Ouyang Helper is good, and you are young and promising, but you don't have a family. If you are lucky..."

"Is this what he means?"

"What?"

"I asked, did he ask you to come to me?"

"No, it's just that he looked at you a few more times. Of course, we who have something to ask for should guess what he is thinking."

Jane girl smiled secretly: "Then you don't have to guess. He won't be happy to see me. Some time ago, this Ouyang Special Assistant gave me three million and asked me to say goodbye to him. You won't be asking for death and bring me to his side again!"

The visitor looked at her in surprise when he heard this. Is it true? Then don’t seek death: “When I didn’t say anything, Miss Jian, goodbye.”

Get out, Ouyang Yue is invincible!

Ouyang Yue leisurely looked at the accompanying service back, and his slender fingers fiddled with the coffee cup in his hand, as if he was absent-minded. It seemed that he had not filled it out. Regardless of whether it was filled out or not, the concept of Jane's ability to negotiate prices was still wandering around in his mind and then back to his original position.

In Xinde School, Murong Jia, as a member of the Student Union, became one of the people who received Liu Hou.

Liu Hou left school with excellent grades. This time he came back mainly to give lectures to freshmen and talk about his views on the family and the company.

Murong Jia smiled and mentioned his salute: "Meet again?"

Liu Hou also smiled helplessly: "There is no way. I met the principal some time ago and asked me to come over. I dare not refute his face. How about it, I can still wear this outfit today."

Murong Jia looked up and down at him and nodded in admiration: "I am a model student of faith and my clothes are very tasteful. Model student, please."

"please."

Jian Bai stood in front of the flower bed, and looked at the two people walking away and felt an unsolvable feeling in his heart.

Qin Feng walked over and put Jian Bai's shoulder on his shoulder. He was about to speak and found that he was looking at the direction: "It's very good. Judging from my uncle's intention, it seems that he wants to introduce Sister Jia to that man."

"Yeah?"

"Well, it's not the case. My uncle just hopes that she will marry. I think it's absolutely fine. My sister is not an ignorant woman. Liu Hou's relationship has faded after the last incident. Now, as long as the parents of both parties have no objection to this matter, it's fine."

Jian Bai asked carefully: "What did Murong Jia say?"

"She?! I didn't say anything. I don't think she hates Liu Hou. It seems that Sister Jia can eat her wedding candy after graduation."

Jian Bai's eyes were filled with loneliness when he heard this. Is that true?

"What are you thinking? How are your recent performances?"

Jian Bai immediately cheered up: "It's okay, President Yi asked me to hand over the work to the people he sent and go back to take care of Jinyu."

"Okay, you guys can get your brother-in-law so quickly without showing off your mountain or leaking water."

"I don't have that much ability, I just went to the department below for an internship." But is Murong Jia really going to marry Liu Hou?

"No, I have to celebrate well. Call all my brothers out tonight to celebrate Mr. Jian's entry into Jinyu Group."

Jian Baixiao didn't say anything.

When the sun set, the nanny next to the Yi family rang the doorbell of the Yi family embarrassedly.

The door was opened in surprise. It seemed that she had never seen anyone living next door. How could a nanny come out this time? Could someone come next door like this: "Is there something wrong?"

The little nanny pulled out a child from behind with red eyes, opened a broken box and said, "Madam, this is your child. He broke our wife's favorite jade bracelet. The lady was very angry and said that it was made by me and wanted to hit me, but it was not me. I saw the child take out the bracelet and throw it on the ground. It was true. I didn't lie."

Yiyou grinned her teeth and smiled happily, waving her little arm for her mother to hug her.

I took a look at the little nanny and took the child over. It was great! If I didn't look at him for a while, he could climb to the next door: "Sorry, he is naughty. How much does this bracelet cost?"

The little nanny still had red eyes and said, "Five hundred and sixty thousand, madam, do you believe me?"

"Five hundred thousand!?" Yiyou died! It was not worth the money if he sold it: "Finish, trust." This is not the first time Yiyou did such a thing.

"Can you please explain to our wife that she insisted that I did it, and she would fire me, saying that I would use the child as a shield."

"Flowers-Flowers-"

"Shut up." Jian hugged his son and looked at the little nanny apologetically: "No problem, I'm worried that this child is naughty and wronged you."

Yiyou grabbed her mother's hair and wiped her saliva, not knowing that his mother wanted to tear him up now.

The next door is a big family who has just moved in. The ancestors run gold mines. Their surname is Wang. They rarely come out for social engagements. But in the simple impression, it seems that they have invited Yi Tiannan to dinner, but that has been happening for several years. I can't imagine that they bought a house in this area.

When Mrs. Wang saw the simplicity, she immediately came out to greet her in surprise and quickly said she was embarrassed: "Mrs. Yi, I'm sorry to let you go for this little thing. If I knew that Xiaoyun was going to find you, I wouldn't let her go."

It seems that it is the Wang family, otherwise there will be trouble: "Where is the fourth child in our family? This child often throws things at home. I can't expect that you will make trouble at your house. I'm so embarrassed."

Mrs. Wang is very beautiful and has a good temperament this year. She is extremely enthusiastic about simple smiles. She should have visited the Yi family first, but she didn't expect the other party to come first: "It's okay, it's okay, it's inevitable that the child is naughty. Look at this little guy is so strong. What's his name? Hug up to me."

Simple and embarrassed, I said I wouldn't let him hug you, but I won't give you a face. I might be able to hold him. I might want to hug you: "Forget it, he's dirty, I'll wash it clean and let you hug you."

"I'll say this, come and hug you."

Qi Yi couldn't twist her, so she had to hand over the child. As soon as Qi Yi let go, Yi You grabbed Mrs. Wang's hair and swung the swing, and pinched her earrings tightly to prevent herself from falling off, and she was giggling.

Mrs. Wang burst into tears in pain.

Suichi quickly picked up the child, said sorry, nodded and bowed, and the blood from Mrs. Wang's ears also flowed out of her apology.

Xiaoyun hurried to hire a family doctor.

It’s just a matter of being a grandson who apologizes to others. Although the other party keeps saying it’s okay, it’s strange that it’s okay.

Yiyou held his mother's neck and narrowed his eyes and smiled in a slit. For him, he was just finished.

He simply said a lot of good things to Mrs. Wang, promising to pay for everything when Yi Tiannan comes back and then take Yi You back.

At this moment, Yi Tiannan and the children were watching TV in the living room. Seeing her look unpleasant, she said with a strange look: "What's wrong? You are not at home after get off work."

He kicked his writing in a furious manner and threw Yiyou on the sofa: "Ask your good son! He actually climbed next door to make trouble and threw other people's things!"

"No." Seeing that his wife's face was not good, Yi Tiannan alertly wanted to pick up his son.

"You dare to hug him!"

Yi Tiannan had to retreat: "Simple, actually the child is still young, and when he grows up..."

"Yimo! Go and get a broom!" He didn't know what was wrong if he didn't beat him up.

"kindness."

Yiyou looked at his mother with dark eyes open, but he had instinct. Of course, when he felt that other people's aura was not good for him, he crawled faster than anyone else!

He was so simple that he was so angry that he followed him!

Yiyou hid in her life vigorously, and even when she hit her front teeth and hit her little head, she would not feel the pain.

Finally, when I looked at my son who was covered in wounds, I often felt distressed, but when I thought about what he did, I wanted to get it.

Yi Tiannan wisely didn't speak.
Chapter completed!
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