This wealthy family is too rich for me

Liu Lili was still babbling: "Xiaoxiao, you said that Jiang Moyao is inferior to you in every way, you are so low-key, how can she have the face to be embarrassed there..."

"Stop talking." Liang Xiaoxiao teased her: "Don't speak ill of others behind their backs, making them think we are eighth wives."

Liu Lili looked puzzled, she didn't understand why the person who liked to listen to her just now suddenly spoke for others, and she felt a little uneasy: "Xiaoxiao, you..."

Liang Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would say something more, so she interrupted her: "Okay, stop talking, class will start soon, go back and get ready."

Liu Lili bit her lip, feeling that everyone around her was looking at her mockingly, stomped her feet back to her seat, and fell silent.

The ears were finally clean, Li Jiaer put away her phone, curled her lips, hiding her achievements and fame.

……

9pm exactly.

In the private room, smoke was lingering, Jiang Li leaned in front of He Shengchen and handed him a glass of wine: "Okay, don't be cold-faced, everyone is here."

He Shengchen ignored the glass of wine, he was very unhappy: "You can just come for this kind of entertainment."

"I'm not taking you out for a walk, to have fun." Jiang Li took a sip by himself, eyes full of confusion: "You said that you are bored at home with your little wife all day?"

He Shengchen said blankly, "You're drunk."

"I didn't!" Jiang Li hiccupped and complained: "I don't know what's so good about your little wife, so I tied your heart. I didn't socialize before, and I would come here once in a while. It’s good now, I won’t come here once.”

He Shengchen didn't want to talk to the drunkard, looked at his watch, picked up his suit jacket: "I'm leaving."

Others didn't dare to stop him, and sent him off with a smile. Only Jiang Li stretched out his hand to pull him, and put his arm around his shoulder: "Don't go, you haven't had a drink today."

He Shengchen directly dragged him away, walked all the way to the parking lot, and threw him into the car.

"Tsk." Jiang Li got dizzy from the fall, got up and smacked his lips: "Boss, I'm going to your house."

He Shengchen, who was already sitting in the co-pilot, paused and narrowed his eyes: "What?"

"I'm going to your house."

He Shengchen looked at him from the rearview mirror with a serious expression on his face, but he refused coldly: "No."

Jiang Li directly grabbed the back of the passenger seat: "If you don't take me, I'll tell your little wife your secret!"

He Shengchen turned his head and looked at him coldly: "Say it again."

"I know your secret, if you don't let me go, I'll tell you!" Jiang Li's cheeks were flushed, and he was very drunk.

He Shengchen looked at him fixedly, then turned his head to look forward: "Drive, go home."

This is agreed.

Jiang Li thought dizzily, grinned, and fell asleep in the back seat.

He Shengchen pursed his lips, his face darkened.

This guy is 100% drunk, otherwise he would have been obedient and obsessive in normal times.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa. He Shengchen got out of the car, opened the rear door, and kicked him: "Get out of the car."

Jiang Li got up in a daze, and staggered out of the car, staggering as if he was about to fall at any moment.

He Shengchen watched coldly, then turned and entered the room.

"Wait for me!" Jiang Li slurred his words, and trotted after him.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Jiang Moyao sitting on the sofa.

"Why did you get down?" He Shengchen walked over and glanced at her ankle, seeing that it wasn't swollen, he slightly let go of his frowning brows.

"It's okay for me to stay, just come down and take a walk." Jiang Moyao's eyes drifted as he spoke, and guilt was evident on his small face.

He Shengchen could tell at a glance, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, slightly attached himself: "Really? Didn't you come down and wait for me?"

Well, it was discovered.

Jiang Moyao also nodded: "Well, I see that you haven't come back. The housekeeper said that it might be because of an entertainment, so I'll come down and wait for you."

She thought that if He Shengchen got drunk, she could help him cook some sober soup or something.

He Shengchen sighed: "Unfortunately, I'm not the one who got drunk."

Jiang Moyao tilted his head, followed his gaze and saw Jiang Li walking the s route, and blinked: "He's drunk."

"A difficult drunk." He Shengchen lowered his head and smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and said, "I'll go upstairs to change clothes, don't worry about him, don't move, I'll take you back to your room later."

Jiang Moyao watched him go upstairs, saw Jiang Li sitting on the sofa and smirked at herself, thought about it, stood up and went to the kitchen on tiptoe.

Let him make a bowl of hangover soup.

"Mrs. He."

She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked back, Jiang Li actually followed, and she smiled silly: "Let me tell you, He Shengchen has a secret. He didn't want me to tell you, but I just wanted to."

Jiang Moyao was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard him say drunkenly: "When He Shengchen was 21 years old, he fell in love with a girl, and since then he has never liked anyone else. Hiccup, I think he will never forget that girl."

Jiang Moyao was extremely surprised, and at the same time felt unspeakably uncomfortable, panicked, and asked tentatively, "Did you meet at school?"

Jiang Li just smirked, but stopped talking.

"Did they meet at school?" Jiang Moyao asked again, only to find that Jiang Li was mumbling, not knowing what to say.

"Jiang Li?"

She got a little closer, and only then heard him mumbling something.

"Don't let me say it, I just want to say it, hehe."

Jiang Moyao: "..."

Looks really drunk.

She sighed, and brought out the hangover soup, Jiang Li followed behind, and he sat on the sofa obediently, like a good baby.

"Drink." She put down the hangover soup.

After Jiang Li finished drinking, He Shengchen also came down. He saw the hangover soup on the table and asked, "Did you boil it for him?"

Jiang Moyao nodded: "Well, it seems that he is too drunk."

He Shengchen glanced at her feet, then looked at Jiang Li who was gradually waking up: "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Jiang Li rubbed his forehead, and rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Boss, is it really okay for you to value sex and despise friends?"

"Let's go." He Shengchen raised his foot and kicked him.

"Having the opposite sex is inhumane!" Jiang Li was furious: "Your little wife is better than you, and she even knows to make me a bowl of hangover soup, but you are fine, and drive me away when you come down."

He Shengchen didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head to look at Jiang Moyao, with concern in his eyes: "Does your ankle hurt?"

Jiang Moyao shook her head and shrank her feet back.

He Shengchen thought she was embarrassed, glanced at Jiang Li, and despised him even more: "Are you still leaving?"

Jiang Li said unhappily: "Let's go, let's go!"

"Hurry up." He Shengchen walked to Jiang Moyao's side, bent down to hook her waist.

But before touching it, a small hand was blocked on the chest.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Jiang Moyao shook her head, withdrew her hands, stood up, and moved a little further away from him: "I'll just go by myself, the doctor also told me to exercise more, and I can't just rest all the time."

"But……"

"It's okay, I'll go upstairs first." Jiang Moyao smiled at him, then turned around and walked away on tiptoe.

He Shengchen looked at her back, something was wrong.

Jiang Moyao went back to the room, closed the door, let out a breath, rubbed her heart, it felt a little stuffy there.

She stepped to the edge of the bed and lay down on it.

White Moonlight...

What an unpleasant word.

【If you turn into wind, I turn into rain...】

The phone rang, she fumbled around, found the phone on the bedside table, picked it up and put it next to her ear.

"Hey……"

The person on the opposite side paused: "What's the matter with you? Yaoyao, you sound weak."

Jiang Moyao said sullenly: "It's okay."

Lin Wanru felt something was wrong, there must be something wrong, thought of something, and laughed: "Did I disturb you?"

"No." Jiang Moyao turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly: "I'm fine staying at home, you can call me, and you can still talk to me."

Lin Wanru nestled on the sofa, and also changed her position: "Did you just flirt with Mr. He?"

Jiang Moyao pursed her lips: "No."

"Don't lie to me." Lin Wanru called at this moment just to tease her, besides, it's normal for the young couple to be alone at home, and it's normal for them to shoot their guns.

"No." Jiang Moyao raised his hand to cover his forehead: "I didn't lie to you."

Lin Wanru frowned slightly: "Yaoyao, what happened to you? Did something happen?"

"No……"

"Tell me if you have anything to do." With this tone, only ghosts would believe it if nothing happened, Lin Wanru sat upright: "Did you quarrel with Mr. He? Or did he bully you?"

Jiang Moyao sighed, and smiled again: "Don't guess wildly, there's nothing wrong, he's still entertaining and hasn't come back yet, why are you arguing?"

"Then your tone doesn't seem right."

Jiang Moyao bit her fingertips: "It was because I didn't think through some things just now, but now I'm fine, talking to you, I feel much better."

It sounded like everything was fine, so Lin Wanru was relieved: "You scared me, I thought you had a fight, is Mr. He treating you okay?"

"pretty good."

Jiang Moyao bit her lip, a little tangled, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Wan Ru, I read a post on the Internet just now, and I feel very uncomfortable."

"what?"

"It means that a man has white moonlight. Then his wife found out. Now his wife is very entangled and doesn't know what to do."

Lin Wanru's voice suddenly rose: "You can't be talking about you, are you?"

"No, no." Jiang Moyao sat up abruptly, and quickly said, "He's not at home, I just had nothing to do just now, and after reading a post, I got very upset."

Lin Wanru was a little helpless: "You're just doing it for this? It's hard to explain this kind of thing. Anyway, it didn't happen to you. Why do you care about it?"

Jiang Moyao hummed: "It's true."

"How's your leg?"

Jiang Moyao touched the bandage on her ankle: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'll go to school tomorrow."

Lin Wanru was overjoyed: "That's good, I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Moyao put the phone aside and remembered that Bai Yueguang again.