Life With You

Song Xi's group walked out in a mighty manner and walked out of the hall. As soon as they turned the corner, they looked up and saw two women standing not far away. One of them was Sheng Qianyu, and the other was older, Lan. Yuzhou’s wife Zhang Jie.

The two parties faced each other. When Zhang Jie saw Song Xi, she immediately raised the corners of her lips and said hello with a smile, Mrs. Qiao.

Not Miss Song, but Mrs. Qiao.

This title is an obsession that Sheng Qianyu has been thinking about for a long time, and now it has finally been dug out of her heart. The thought has been shattered, but the pain nerves are struggling with inertia. She can maintain an expressionless face to the extreme. As for the look in her eyes, she is naked. The coldness is mixed with the jealous hatred of enemies when they meet.

Song Xi's eyes barely stayed on Sheng Qianyu's face for half a second, as if she could only see Zhang Jie. She nodded and smiled, Aunt Zhang.

Zhang Jie glanced at Song Xi's belly and said with a smile: It's already so big. She will give birth in a month or two, right?

Song Xi responded.

Zhang Jie said: That's great.

A family with a deep background like the Lan family will not take sides easily, and of course will not offend anyone. Zhang Jie can chat with Sheng Qianyu about daily life, and congratulate Song Xi at the same time. Song Xi doesn't care, but Sheng Qianyu was in agony.

She thought that nothing had happened, but in fact, from the moment Zhang Jie called Mrs. Song Xiqiao, her bottom line had been touched. As expected, she took the initiative to leave first without saying a few words.

After that, Zhang Jie exchanged a few words with Song Xi. They didn't waste too long, said hello and left. Han Chunmeng was so carefree that she couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered, Who are you trying to shame me for? Just tell me if you are jealous or hateful.

Song Xi said: What do you want to hear?

Han Chunmeng said: You didn't see the look in someone's eyes when they called you Mrs. Qiao just now.

Song Xi said calmly: I didn't look at it. There is no need to look for anger on my own.

Diana said: You don't need to look at anything, you don't need to say anything, your stomach is the best response.

Song Xi thought to herself that her relationship with Sheng Qianyu was no longer just a love rival, but two families fighting to the death. When she saw the Sheng family, she would instinctively be on guard, fearing that the other party would pull some tricks, especially since she now had three lives. , no carelessness.

Song Xi will not show off his power in front of Sheng Qianyu, because this kind of lethality is just a drop in the bucket compared to sending Sheng Zhengrong to jail. She will let the Sheng family climb up after years of hard work, and then watch helplessly as the high-rise building collapses. Use the second half of your life to atone for the sins you committed in the first half of your life.

During the entire engagement party, there were never less than four people around Song Xi. Even when he went to the bathroom, there were guards on the left and right and vanguards from the front and back. Song Xi himself was very careful not to let anyone take advantage of the opportunity.

After the wedding banquet, the guests left one after another, and Tong Hao and Yuan Bao walked together. The former said: Help me go to Chengnan Gallery No. 19 to pick up a painting on the way. I have given you the money, just mention my name.

Yuan Bao replied without squinting: You know where I'm going and can you just drop by?

Tong Hao said: Aren't you going back to your house in the south of the city?

Yuan Bao said: I originally wanted to go back there, but as soon as you told me, I wanted to go somewhere else.

They all live in more than one place in Night City. Every time they go home, they decide where they are doing their business and return wherever is convenient.

Hearing this, Tong Hao frowned and glanced at Yuan Bao with a bad look. Isn't it obvious that Yuan Bao was looking for a beating?

Yuan Bao still didn't even look at him, and said to himself: If you want to take action, think about the consequences. Be careful to steal the chicken but lose the rice.

Tong Hao cursed sincerely: Why are you so mean?

While they were talking, the two took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Their cars were parked together. Before getting in the car, Tong Haolin said impatiently: Hurry up and get it back for me. I'll have something to do later.

Yuan Bao raised his eyelids, looked at him with a half-smile and said, Brother Ye Sheng, let me get it for you.

Tong Hao obviously took a breath and stared, ...Brother Bao. His face changed instantly, and Tong Hao urged: Thank you for your kindness.

Yuan Bao opened the car door and got into the car with satisfaction. Tong Hao gouged out the back of his head and cursed in a low voice.

After getting in the car, Yuanbao stepped on the accelerator and drove past Tong Hao's car. When Tong Hao drove to the ground, the grandson was nowhere to be seen.

Driving from the city to the Chengnan Gallery, Yuanbao got off the car and went upstairs to help Tong Hao pick up the painting. The gallery owner opened the painting and asked Yuanbao to recognize it. It was a four-foot-three-foot camellia picture. Tong Hao was too thick to hold a pen. People naturally don't have such a leisurely, elegant and arty attitude. Yuanbao glanced at the seal signature in the corner of the painting, and sure enough, it was Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan is a very popular painter nowadays. A painting of this size costs millions. The key is that this person’s output is not high. He is marketable and priceless, so it is not easy to buy. At first glance, Tong Hao wants to take it. Do it as a favor.

The painting was carefully rolled into the painting tube, and Yuan Bao carried it out. During the process, he called Tong Hao, not forgetting to tease, I got the painting. Do you know what it is?

Tong Hao was obviously confused by the question and hesitantly said: I haven't seen it before. Someone from the gallery said it once before. It seems to be a flower, right?

Yuan Bao responded: Well, Juhua, who are you going to give it to?

Tong Hao was suspicious, Chrysanthemum? No way, I use it to celebrate birthdays.

Yuan Bao's eyes were full of narrowness, and he replied in a serious tone: You give chrysanthemums to someone on their birthday, do you want to cause trouble?

Tong Hao cursed and said that the gift would be given tomorrow. Where could he find a decent and suitable gift in the middle of the night?

Yuan Bao treats Tong Hao as a happy moment every day. After he was happy, he was about to tell this fool the truth, but he happened to walk under the gallery and accidentally looked across the street. A familiar figure came down from upstairs. Wearing a shirt, skirt, and red high-heeled shoes, across a twenty-meter-wide street, Yuan Bao recognized him at a glance as the second young lady of the Dang family, Dang Zhen.

He had no contact with Dang Zhen at all, but he glanced at her at the engagement party today. What made Yuan Bao curious was, why was she here?

Dang Zhen was on the phone while going downstairs. When she was still a few steps downstairs, she pressed the car key in her hand. The dark green car parked on the street flashed its lights. Then, Yuanbao parked on the street. The three private cars opened the doors in unison, and at least a dozen people filed out of them. They were obviously monitoring Dang Zhen's movements, and it seemed that they were not secretly protecting her, but...

Yuan Bao's eyes changed slightly, and he made a judgment in a short time. Holding the phone, he whispered: I won't tell you anymore.

After that, before Tong Hao could say anything, he had already hung up, pretending not to care, and strode across the street, faster than the group of people walking in front of him.

Dang Zhen took her cell phone and said, I'll go back right away...

As he said this, he heard a male voice coming from the opposite side: It took you so long to come down?

She raised her eyes and saw a tall and slender figure walking towards her, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a nice and comfortable smile on his face, looking at her unblinkingly... Dang Zhen's eyes flashed. After a moment of surprise, talk to her?