Chapter 113: Husband’s white moonlight likes me (13)

Chapter 113 Husband's white moonlight likes me (13)

Jiaoyang and Zhou Zixiu sat in the car together. When they arrived at Sheng's house, Zhou Zixiu took a step ahead. When he was arranging his tie, he stopped and said.

"By the way, there is also what you said, let me accompany you and your sisters to a party next week, I agreed."

Jiao Yang was stunned for a second, seeing his figure entering, the corner of her mouth twitched.

The driver was puzzled: "Madam, why are you?"

Wouldn't it be strange to let Mr. Zhou go to the gathering between the sisters?

"Of course it's because we found something."

Jiao Yang smiled, last time I heard Zhao Tianman describe that Ao Xin'er's husband's family background is very deep, related to politics, covering the sky with one hand. In their twenties, young and promising, there are not many people in the city who meet the conditions.

She wondered if it might be that person, but after checking, it turned out that it was indeed.

What would happen if Zhou Zixiu and him met at their wives' parties? Jiao Yang was very curious.

"The people I sent followed Xin'er all the way, and finally found out that her husband is actually the famous Mayor Zhou, Zhou Jingyao." His grandfather was a cadre, but he just retired. Domineering.

The driver was stunned after hearing this: "What, madam, did you send someone to follow Miss Ao?"

Jiaoyang rolled his eyes to him: "Why howling, I'm afraid Zhou Zixiu can't hear you?"

Zhou Jingyao and Zhou Zixiu, the two of them, one in politics and one in business, once they join forces, they will be truly invincible. If it is possible, Jiaoyang still does not want them to go so smoothly. Although Zhou Zixiu earns more money, it is also beneficial for her to be his legal wife, but it is impossible for her to live with Zhou Zixiu for the rest of her life.

The driver hurriedly whispered: "Then madam, are you planning to test the relationship between Mr. Zhou and the mayor of Zhou at the party?"

Jiao Yang nodded: "Yes, not all of them."

She thought, at least we should meet each other, right? How should I put it, that Mayor Zhou is still half of her "rival in love". But to be honest, with the relationship between Zhou Jingyao and his wife, he really might not appear on stage. But even if she didn't show up, the contact between Zhou Zixiu and Ao Xin'er was enough for her to see some clues.

Jiao Yang walked into Sheng's house, Zhou Zixiu had been waiting for her at the door for a while, and frowned: "Why so long."

She replied with a smile: "Something has been delayed for a while."

Zhou Zixiu looked at her for a while, nodded, and said nothing.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit a smiling face.

"Has no one answered the door yet?"

Zhou Zixiu shook his head: "I've been waiting for you to come over, but I haven't ring the doorbell yet."

Jiaoyang nodded, took out the key to open the door, halfway through the door, she found it wouldn't turn.

Zhou Zixiu: "Change the lock?"

Jiaoyang said "hmm", and called the driver and bodyguard behind: "Smash me."

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people began to smash up, and the door made a loud "bang", "bang" and "bang".

Zhou Zixiu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that good?" Today she is knocking on the door here, but tomorrow it will be in the news. I don't know how to write it.

But although his words were not very good, his actions did not stop him. A man who was born to be the proud son of heaven, how could he be happy if he was rejected from the door. Even if he was targeting his nominal wife and had no feelings for her, it was still for his sake.

This door is fairly solid, and it didn't break after being smashed for a while, but there is already a gap, and it won't be long before you can get in.

The old housekeeper inside helped Mrs. Sheng come over angrily, and shouted to the door: "You unworthy descendant, last time you hit me with those bowls, chopsticks and food, and now you are going to smash the door when you come here. Put me in your eyes!"

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth curved slightly, and he lifted his chin triumphantly.

certainly.

She looked at the door and replied with a smile: "Grandma, with this broken door blocking it, my granddaughter wants to put you in the eye, but I can't let you go. Don't worry, I just broke the door. Come in and take a good look." Look at you."

Old Madam Sheng was so angry that she almost fainted again.

"I see you dare!"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, she quickly told the old housekeeper beside her, "Go and open the door."

"It's up to you whether you want to open it or not, but I'm dismantling this door today."

Jiao Yang is still smiling, her eyes are dark.

"Just now my granddaughter took the key to open the lock, but found that she couldn't open the door. Grandma loves her granddaughter so much, I believe she wouldn't intentionally let her granddaughter be unable to enter the door. Since the person is fine, the lock is fine, and the key is fine, then it must be the problem with the door. The granddaughter knows that grandma has always been frugal, and she is still reluctant to change it once the door is broken and used. In order to prevent it from hindering our family relationship and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, the granddaughter will tear it down for you. "

After the words fell, Jiao Yang kicked out, directly knocking down the door in front of her.

Old Mrs. Sheng who was on the opposite side couldn't defend herself. She was hit on the head by the door and passed out.

"Old lady, old lady!" The housekeeper ran up anxiously, Jiaoyang winked at the surrounding bodyguards, "Grandma hasn't seen her granddaughter for a long time, so she fainted from excitement, and she still hasn't sent her to the hospital."

"yes."

Then Mrs. Sheng was carried away by a group of strong men and left the scene.

The butler stayed where he was, lost in a daze.

Jiaoyang took Zhou Zixiu's arm, stepped into the door of Sheng's house, and came to her with a smile, which scared her soberly.

"you"

Those behind who were knocking on the door and holding tools looked at each other in confusion.

"It turns out that Madam is so tough, she can kick open the door by herself."

"Yeah, then why does she want us to smash the door?"

"I do not know."

Probably, because you feel prestige?

There was only one sentence left, the bodyguard looked at the current situation, but didn't dare to say it.

Father Sheng came out from behind, looked at the mess in front of him, and pointed out his finger at her with grief and indignation: "Sheng Jiaoyang, you, is there any daughter like you who makes such a big fight as soon as you return to your mother's house? "

Jiao Yang turned her head to look at him, pulled the sunglasses on her face, and said with a smile: "Of course no one is like me, I am Sheng Jiaoyang. This is the first time I brought my husband back to my mother's house, so don't make a fuss." Is the battle coming?"

"Isn't that right, husband." Jiao Yang shook Zhou Zixiu's arm acting like a baby.

In other times, Zhou Zixiu must have hated this woman's disguise in the outside world, pretending that they are very loving, selfish and hypocritical.

But now, he seems to understand something in a real sense. How did this woman possess such proficient acting skills and such a relaxed expression.

Yes. To survive.

Since she sat in this position at a young age, there are too many people staring at her, and she has to bear some inexplicable malice from all directions. There are strangers, there are enemies, and there are loved ones.

(end of this chapter)

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