Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Yan Ji looked innocent: "How could it be a pornographic rumor? Didn't you say this yourself? I just paraphrased it."

"Sister, you ignored me at that time. I was angry and just talked nonsense. How could you misunderstand me?"

Pretending to be a little white flower is Yan Jiaojiao's specialty. After all, it is a skill he has practiced since he was a child. It is very impressive. The teenage Yan Ji has suffered countless losses in this skill.

Thinking of those dark and bloody past again, Yan Ji felt an uncontrollable anger welling up in her heart. She approached her and smiled wildly: "Yes, I hate you, so my good sister, you have to be careful. , maybe whenever I'm in a bad mood, I just want to kill you to cheer me up."

She tilted her head slightly, with an innocent expression, but what she said was very villainous: "Let me tell you one more thing, it is not illegal for me to kill someone."

Yan Jiaojiao was already trembling with fright at her crazy look. Hearing the last sentence, he immediately lost his fear and met her gaze with a mocking look on his face: "I think you were frightened by those mindless dramas." You are stupid, how can someone kill someone without breaking the law, unless..."

Her voice stopped suddenly, and her mocking eyes were gradually replaced by horror and disbelief.

Yan Ji nodded happily, confirming her suspicion: "Yes, it's just what you thought."

Yan Jiaojiao took a step back and distanced himself from her: "Does Brother Chenye know?"

"I don't know, but you can tell him, I won't be angry."

Yan Jiaojiao was about to leave immediately. It seemed that she couldn't wait to file a complaint. Yan Ji stopped her and said, "You can leave, but leave your things behind."

"what?"

"Recording pen."

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Yan Jiaojiao's face, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"The expression you were about to cry just now couldn't be just for me, right?" There was a smile on Yan Ji's face one second, but it fell down the next second. Sichuan Opera doesn't change faces so quickly. : "Xiao Bai, pick her off."

Xiaobai is the only employee in her store. She is mainly responsible for registering visitor information, making follow-up visits, and helping out. At this moment, she was standing aside to watch the excitement when her name was suddenly called, and she was stunned for a moment: "Yan Sister, if you don’t be gentle, our studio has offended enough people, and if we continue like this, we may be close to closing.”

Although their shop is small and poor, the charges are not cheap at all. The main reason is that the raw materials for high-end dresses are too expensive. Those who can afford them are people from well-off families. Liangji is simply infamous in that circle, which makes Their already difficult entrepreneurial path has become even worse.

Yan Ji gave her a reassuring smile: "It's okay, this lady has a darker mind. Even if you kneel down to wash her feet and beat her legs every day, she won't come to take care of our business. You imagine her as robbing you." My boyfriend’s mistress needs to be killed.”

noob:"……"

Is this how the account is calculated?

"Then I'm really good at it. What if she calls the police and arrests me?"

"You turned off the surveillance and said she was here to try on a dress. After you provided the service, she found it too expensive and was unwilling to pay."

"...There is no service charge in our store to help you take off your clothes."

"Then add it."

Yan Jiaojiao was so angry that the veins on her forehead popped up when she saw the two of them discussing how to escape the police's punishment after forcibly stripping off her clothes. However, she also knew clearly that Yan Ji was not bluffing her, but was really... would do: "Here you go."

She took out her voice recorder and threw it at her angrily.

Xiaobai picked up the pen and heard the conversation they just had. He rolled his eyes and said, "Sister Yan, your sister is really a great white lotus. If outsiders heard this, I don’t know how to take it out of context.”

Both inside and outside the words were about fighting for Yan Ji's injustice.

"Just deal with it."

Yan Ji didn't care about this. Anyway, she had never thought about integrating into that circle that was so hypocritical that it made people want to vomit, and she couldn't imitate Yan Jiao Jiao's eccentric expression.

In the upper class circles, in addition to family background, one must also have a solid background. Although Yan Ji is the biological daughter of the Yan family, she is an adopted daughter to the outside world. She was only adopted from a remote rural area in the corner of the corner, so among this group of From the perspective of the young master's daughter, she is just a nouveau riche who suddenly appeared, vulgar, vulgar, and full of earthy smell.

She was something they could humiliate and make fun of.

Although Yan Jiaojiao is also an adopted daughter, unlike Yan Ji, she has been raised in the Yan family since she was a child, so she was easily accepted.

After giving orders to Xiao Bai, Yan Ji went to work. When she was not working, she would huddle in the workroom and study various fashion shows at home and abroad.

Except for the episode in the morning, this day passed very normally. After get off work, Yan Ji stopped Xiaobai and said, "Let's have a dinner."

Although their studio is small, it has all the benefits it deserves, such as a company dinner once a month.

Xiaobai: "Why don't we wait until Sister Sheng comes back to get together."

The two of them didn't dare to think deeply about the company dinner, and they felt even more miserable when they thought about it.

Yan Ji: "No, she won't be back until next month. What do you want to eat?"

Xiaobai thought for a while: "Is Western food okay? Let's choose a cheap one. I checked on the software before and found that there are some that are about the same price as Chinese food. I haven't eaten them before and want to try them."

Afraid that Yanji would disagree, she said the last sentence carefully, and showed a shy smile after saying it.

Yanji: "Okay."

She chose the address. As soon as she entered the restaurant, Xiao Bai was shocked by the decoration inside. With her mouth half open, she squeezed out a sentence from her throat: "Sister Yan, sister, this place looks very high-end at first glance. , will it exceed the budget?”

She held onto Yan Ji, unwilling to go any further.

The Western food she imagined was the kind of restaurant in Wanda Mall where people come and go, but in the restaurant in front of her, although there were only a few people, both men and women were dressed very exquisitely. It seemed that there was no place where four-digit figures could not come to the table: "Why don't we stop eating and just stand at the door and smell the food? It can be considered as eating. The money from this meal is enough to cover the expenses of our studio for several days."

"Pfft," a woman chuckled from behind: "You dare to come in when you are so poor, no wonder the air is tainted with the sour smell of poverty."

She shouted in a high voice: "Waiter, did your boss invite you here because you are lazy? Really, anyone can come in now, are the rules standing next to them just to scare people?"

Yan Ji turned his head and saw Gu Chenye standing behind him at a glance. The woman next to him had a fussed face, and the words just now came from her mouth.

She slightly raised her lips at the two of them and said in a orchid-like voice, "Husband."

(Forgetting that I missed the Qingming Festival, I had to go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors, so I only updated one update yesterday. I will make it up soon)