Chapter 119 Husband's white moonlight likes me (19)
Ao Xin'er froze for a moment, looked into her eyes for a while, and then suddenly retracted.
Is it really?
"But they are for my own good."
"There is no such thing for your own good. They are obviously for their own good and judge you by their own standards. Look at Jiaoyang, she is also from a big family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Look at her and sit down Is it the same as the pervert rules set by your parents-in-law?"
Zhao Tianman and Ao Xin'er looked at her together, feeling the sight of the two of them looking over, the corners of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched and she put down the legs resting on the back of the chair.
"You can't say that, I'm still very good at parties and when the camera is on."
Zhao Tianman secretly winked at her: Where are you from?
Just then, someone's cell phone rang.
"Whose phone?" Zhao Tianman asked.
"mine."
Ao Xiner froze in place after reading the message.
Jiao Yang: "What's wrong?"
"Jing Yao sent it to me. He told me that he will also come to the party of the three of us next week." Ao Xin'er was stunned.
"Why is he here?" Zhao Tianman sneered, opened a can of beer, and poured it into his mouth, "I don't know how to care about you on weekdays, but what is he singing now? Could it be to settle accounts, blame us The person who moved him? Heck, I haven't settled with him yet. That's fine, it's fine if you come, let's see if I can beat him to death."
Ao Xin'er was in trouble: "Tianman."
Seeing that the other party didn't intend to waver, he turned his gaze to Jiaoyang again.
"Jiao Yang, what do you think?"
"I think Tianman is right. If he wants to come, let him come."
Jiaoyang smiled: "It's just right, I also want to bring Zhou Zixiu over for dinner, I didn't have time to tell you last time."
"Zhou Zixiu, is he coming too?" Zhao Tianman was surprised this time, "As for his cold and busy man, what kind of wind is this?"
Jiao Yang shrugged with a smile: "I don't know, but as my husband in name, isn't it normal for him to come to have a friendship meal with me?"
After saying this, Ao Xin'er was stunned, and picked up the phone to take a look.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Tianman was puzzled.
"Jiaoyang, what you said just now is exactly the same as what Jing Yao said."
Ao Xin'er picked up the phone and handed it to the two of them.
"I asked Jing Yao why he came."
Zhou Jingyao's reply was: As your husband in name, isn't it normal for me to come to have a meal with you?
After the three discussed, Ao Xin'er left first, Zhao Tianman's bar needed to be rebuilt, and the remaining Jiaoyang and Zhao Tianman left step by step.
"Sheng Jiaoyang, wait!"
Ao Xin'er caught up with the person in front of her in three steps at a time, and patted her on the shoulder.
"I called you just now, why should I not?"
Jiao Yang took off the earphones hanging from her ears: "What's the matter?"
"Tell me, can she listen to the two of us persuading you just now?"
As soon as Jiaoyang heard about it, he walked away.
"cannot."
"Why?" Zhao Tianman's face fell.
"Can the character and habits that people have developed over the years change because of our few words? It's too naive."
Jiao Yang shook his head, and continued walking, "At most, I just thought about it, struggled for two or three days, and finally changed back to the old way."
"Then tell me, how can we change Xin'er's current situation?"
"It's useless to kill him. Do you really think their marriage problem can be solved as long as her husband disappears?"
Jiaoyang rolled her eyes: "Xin'er's low self-esteem character is placed there. Even if there is no Zhou Jingyao, there will be a next Li Jingyao, Wang Jingyao, do you think she can escape?"
"Then what should we do, as friends, we can't just watch her like this?"
"What else can I do."
Jiao Yang shrugged his shoulders and glanced at her: "I want to change, unless there is only one way."
"any solution?"
"She's dead."
Ao Xin'er was stunned in place, while Jiao Yang was still walking forward, she looked at her back.
"I said what do you mean!"
"It's nothing interesting, you and I can talk casually, and I can chat casually."
Jiaoyang didn't even look back.
"you"
Zhao Tianman didn't know what to say, what she said seemed to make sense, but...
"How can you say that about Xin'er?"
"Of course the truth is hard to hear."
"But what you say doesn't seem to take your heart seriously."
"Is it just like you, who hate men and think that all the men in the world can die to solve the problem?"
Jiao Yang looked back at her.
"Then what are you, hate women, think the problem is with women?"
Zhao Tianman was a little angry. After going through the incident in the bar today, she thought that she and Jiaoyang had a lifelong friendship. Besides, there was also a faint hope that she couldn't explain clearly. But unexpectedly, she turned around and said such hurtful words.
"No, you're wrong."
Jiaoyang shrugged, turned around, and replied with a smile: "I hate all men and women in this world, except myself."
Zhao Tianman looked at her back, angrily wanted to kick her with a stone, but in the end he couldn't get off his legs.
"Hey, anyway, today is thanks to you."
"uh-huh."
Jiaoyang didn't turn her head back: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, I don't thank you for your kindness, I will remember the favor you owe me, and I will pay it back."
Zhao Tianman couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and most of the anger just now dissipated.
Da En did not say thank you, why did she say it first?
"Who said I have to say thank you? All right, just pay it back!"
Jiao Yang got into the private car of Sheng's family, put on the earphones and sat in the back row. This playlist was shared with her by Ji Nan just now. She listened to one and felt pretty good.
I have to say that this young playlist type is passionate.
While she was listening to the music, she suddenly made a sharp turn and braked, Jiaoyang froze for a moment, opened her eyes, and found another familiar car that she had seen just now, blocking in front of her.
Driver: "Mr. Sheng, someone intercepted us, what should we do?"
Jiaoyang thought for a while: "Crash over." Bibi whose car is stronger.
"Mr. Sheng, this." Not so good.
Firstly, he wanted to survive, and secondly, he saw that the license plate was white just now, and he was afraid of offending some big shot.
Jiao Yang lowered her head and played with her nails: "If you want to leave Sheng's tomorrow, you don't have to follow my advice."
The driver immediately complied, closed his eyes and bumped over, thinking in his heart: I hope Mr. Sheng would like to let him brake earlier for the sake of his seniority and youth.
The driver in the other car on the opposite side was no less flustered than he was at the moment, and asked as he stepped back.
"Mayor, that lady didn't seem to want to come down, but she ran towards us?!"
(end of this chapter)