Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"I'm listening!"

Li Weijun's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. Jiang Xifeng, who had regained her morale and spirit, did not feel the slightest bit of awkwardness for a moment, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, she's like an icy pepper that explodes at the slightest touch, she's sarcastic and scathing, she just rubs salt into other people's wounds, and just to make herself feel good, she's the kind of person who is arrogant, willful, and overbearing to perfection. This is the Jiang Xifeng that I'm familiar with.

Just looking at it gives people a sense of the wild beauty of knocking down, whipping and teaching.

Otherwise, pretending to be virtuous, gentle and kind will not only be out of place, but also make people feel cold and scared, for fear that this strong woman has bad intentions and is hiding a knife secretly.

When Aunt Zhao saw that Jiang Xifeng had completely torn off her disguise, she couldn't help but sigh, and her kind face, which had experienced many vicissitudes of life, was full of helplessness.

After struggling in this big dye vat of life for so many years, I never expected that there would be times when I stumbled. The young are to be feared, and who knows if the future generations will be worse than me...

"Listen? Not only listen, I want you to listen carefully with both ears, every word, every pause, even the punctuation marks must be remembered clearly!"

Jiang Xifeng's heart suddenly burned with anger. She gritted her teeth, left Shanghai without saying goodbye, and unexpectedly participated in the Liben World Olympics, joined the track and field team, and then got involved with Ji Xiaotao in a confused manner. She had to settle all the old and new accounts at once, and it was inevitable that she would have to have a good argument.

Li Weijun and Jiang Xifeng were arguing in the room when suddenly the sound of a jeep braking was heard in the courtyard.

Ji Xiaotao and Yi Lei looked at Zhang Yunzhen, who was squatting at the front door with a puzzled look on his face. He looked as expressionless as if he had eaten a fly. He was even indifferent to people approaching him and just glanced at them lightly.

"Zhang Yunzhen, what's wrong with you? You were quite normal when you first went out, but now you are so depressed and dejected? Where is Li Weijun? Isn't he staying in the room?"

"Li Weijun? He was busy reminiscing with his old lover. Now he kicked me out. It's said that he knows everything about him and knows his feelings. Unlike an outsider like me, I would just stand there and spoil the mood..."

It's no wonder that Zhang Yunzhen, this old fellow, was full of bad intentions. He was very familiar with adding fuel to the fire and watching the fun. With just a few words, Ji Xiaotao, who was in a good mood and even humming a little tune comfortably, turned pale with anger.

She gritted her teeth and threw the winter cotton socks in her hand viciously at Yi Lei who was following behind her, and a few angry words almost jumped out of her mouth.

"Old lover! Humph, I think it must be that vixen Jiang Xifeng. No wonder I could smell body odor from a distance. So this is the problem. Bah, you shameless wild vixen. I, Ji Xiaotao, want to see the true face of this vixen..."

"Uh... this woman is also a strange species. No matter who she is, she always calls her a vixen. What did the little fox do to offend anyone..."

Zhang Yunzhen muttered a few words in a low voice, but Ji Xiaotao, who was angry, caught it.

He immediately glared at Zhang Yunzhen coldly: "What are you mumbling about..."

"No, no, I mean, besides that vixen, there seems to be an elderly lady with kind eyes. I don't think she is a bad person with evil intentions."

"Think about it? A bad guy will put his bad guy on his face. A vixen will announce her identity to the public. Look at it? If everything is that simple in your eyes, there will be no worries in this world."

Ji Xiaotao didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Yunzhen. After giving him a vicious look, she kicked the door open angrily.

Because the door was closed and the air conditioner was on, and the surrounding windows were covered with curtains, the light seemed unusually dim.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and everyone in the room only felt a bright light. Ji Xiaotao walked in with the light without waiting for anyone to react.

There was a burst of birdsong and flowers: "Where is the foxy girl? Where is the slutty fox? She actually chased me into the house in front of everyone. The world is going downhill, it is immoral and corrupt, it is simply unreasonable..."

Jiang Xifeng originally thought that the Jiang family and the Ji family had a connection with each other, and their fathers were comrades-in-arms who had been through life and death together. In addition, she married to the capital earlier and was five or six years older than Ji Xiaotao, so they were not the same age at all, so Ji Xiaotao should be given priority.

According to what Aunt Zhao said, they should discuss the matter calmly to see if they can maximize the benefits and minimize the damage, and at the same time find out indirectly how far Ji Xiaotao has gone in taking advantage of their absence.

Who would have thought that Ji Xiaotao's words were like sending a telegram, with an endless stream of vocabulary, especially interspersed with slang from popular novels. Not to mention Jiang Xifeng, who was raised in a secluded place, even Aunt Zhao, who was a veteran in the battlefield, felt a headache. How could this girl know so many vulgar words? It was really overwhelming for a while.