Chapter 72: His status is noble than you
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Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart
- Slumbering Lonely Light
- 768 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:48:01
What does it mean to be his wife now?
Isn't it anymore soon?
Jiang Beiyuan took a deep look at her, and then he concealed everything in his heart, and then turned away.
...
He Huaiguang sighed heavily, walked up to Yannian, and poked the butterfly bone in her back.
"are you OK?"
Yannian snorted and threw a bunch of black grass to him.
"Go arranging flowers, insert them diagonally, and insert them better!"
"……Oh."
He Huaiguang hugged the black grass and walked away pitifully.
Yan Nian squatted on the ground, looked down at the silver bell that had bloomed white flowers, raised his eyebrows and sniffed.
When she is in a bad mood, she doesn't like people approaching her.
Don't like it either, and spread the emotion of mourning to the people around him.
But to be honest, she really endured it for a long, long time...
She ran back to the flower shop, her eyes flashed when she first saw Jiang Beiyuan's mother.
She is a graceful and luxurious woman.
A big red cheongsam, hot figure, meticulously combed hair, that face is well maintained, wrinkles, not obvious, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is peerless, sharp eyebrows, strong aura.
Yannian felt that Jiang Beiyuan actually looked a little similar to his mother.
Those eyes are peach blossom eyes, introverted and outward, with a deep and unpredictable gloom. A glance at a person makes people feel terrified.
"Hello Auntie."
She has a respectful attitude and keeps her posture very obedient.
The woman sitting on the sofa twitched her lips and raised her hand at her, "Sit."
amount……
This is obviously her flower shop, but the other party is overwhelming.
Yannian sat down and sat opposite the woman, winking at He Huaiguang and motioning him to make tea.
He Huaiguang nodded and went to make tea in the back room.
Yannian licked the corners of her mouth and rubbed her hands. How can this be said that her mother-in-law met for the first time, and she was rarely a little restrained.
"Auntie, you don't have to notify me in advance when you come. Neither Jiang Beiyuan nor I have prepared."
"No need to prepare."
The woman said every word.
"Well, I just came to see what Mrs. Jiang looks like."
As she spoke, her gaze grabbed Yannian's face. From this woman's eyes, Yannian could see a bit of contempt and disdain.
It's like people in the upper class, looking at the bottom people, so disdainful.
"Yes, Mrs. Jiang is very young. She has a small face, so it's no wonder Bei Yuan likes you so much."
"Auntie, if you have anything to say, please speak up."
Yannian doesn't like roundabouts. Xu and Wei snake are too hypocritical for her.
The woman laughed, and her smile became more and more ironic, "You are witty. But if you are really witty, you should know that you are not worthy of my son, he deserves better."
Keep silent and wait for the other party's text.
"He takes care of this store, right? He also takes care of the business of your flower shop, right?"
The woman looked around. The store was spacious and bright, and the environment was clean. Her eyes sneered again and again, and her eyes fell on Yannian again.
"Obviously, whether it is family background or wealth, you and Bei Yuan are not at the same level."
"I don't know if Miss Yan can understand it."
"His identity is far more noble than you think."
"Auntie, are you finished?"
Yannian laughed harmlessly.
Usually, when she laughs the most harmless, it is when she is the most cunning.
The woman looked at Yannian, her eyes still sharp and direct.
Yannian looked at him frankly, this time he was casual.
"I call you auntie, I respect you three points on behalf of me, but at most only these three points. You can't understand me, this is your business, the marriage was the final word for your son. I want to divorce us. Go to your son!"
After speaking, look at He Huaiguang.
Sweeping a look at He Huaiguang.
"Man, see off!"
He Huaiguang nodded, and walked over from a short distance. There was nowhere to put his hand holding the tea.
Women don't need to send it to He Huaiguang, but stand up on their own.
Condescendingly, like a white lotus silt and unstained on the top of a snow-capped mountain, so noble that no one can attach it.
"I don't know where Miss Yan's self-confidence came from, spending my Jiang family's money, and still saying such blatant words."
"As far as I know, your flower shop originally had poor income. If Bei Yuan hadn't helped it, Miss Yan would still be able to figure out where to go."
"This is the gap between people. Some people are born at the top of the pyramid. People like you can't catch up for a lifetime."