The sweet daily life of wife and wife after marriage

After hearing Xiang Junge's words, Jing Yi was also speechless. She gestured her clothes up and down, and asked, "Is this also called dressing up? It's just an everyday dress I picked at random!"

Although the focus of her attention was a bit skewed, Xiang Junge's original intention was that she didn't need to come to school to pick her up after dressing up specially, not whether she could be considered a fancy dress or not.

But Jing Yi doesn't care, Jing Yi doesn't allow her daughter not to appreciate her!

The reason why she came here today with makeup and a dress changed was not because she had heard it mentioned in the crew before-children like their mother to pick them up from school when they are beautiful, and they will feel that they are very face-saving.

Although Jing Yi didn't understand why a child of a certain age should care about face, but after she heard about it, she followed suit!

This little guy doesn't know good from bad! !

Xiang Junge knew that her mother loved to be smug, and she was so smug that she couldn't accept a rebuttal. She already regretted that extra word just now.

At this moment, the elementary school students after school have left the classroom one after another, and the parents around the school gate lead their children to leave one after another, but most of them will quietly take a look at this familiar person before leaving. woman in red dress.

His probing eyes fell on them endlessly, Xiang Junge didn't want to attract any more attention, and walked forward, "Well, what mother said is right."

Jing Yi is quite familiar with Xiang Junge's intention in saying this, not to agree with her point of view, but to want her to shut up and not pester her.

Every time Xiang Junge made such obvious compromises, Jing Yi had the illusion that her daughter was possessed by her mother, Ms. Jiang Wan.

In the past, every time she chatted with her mother, she had a disagreement. After two rounds of disputes, her mother would reply her helplessly, "You're right." Then she wouldn't continue this topic with her, I buried myself in my own business.

Jing Yi feels a headache when she thinks about it. Her daughter was raised in front of her own eyes, but her personality just doesn't resemble her. Instead, she looks more and more like Ms. Jiang Wan's grandmother whom she only sees twice a year...

She caught up with Xiang Junge and walked into her car, and raised the topic she wanted to discuss with her a long time ago: "Hey, Xiang Junge, why are you so mature at such a young age?"

Hearing this, Xiang Junge looked back at Jing Yi again, and in that glance, Jing Yi saw an emotion that seemed to be called hating iron but not steel.

It seems to be saying, you are such an unreliable mother, how can I be more immature?

Just as Jing Yi was about to ask again, Xiang Cen, who had been following closely behind the two of them, grabbed her wife's hand in time to wave it and pointed at him, and took the other hand to Xiang Junge's, interrupting their conversation, " Let's go, go home first, or there will be a traffic jam in a while."

In the car, Jing Yi and Xiang Junge were sitting in the back seat together, thinking of another topic that she was more interested in, she poked Junge's small shoulder and said with a smile: "By the way, Gege, today your grandma and I have spoken."

"En." Xiang Junge nodded in response, not very interested.

Seeing Xiang Junge's indifferent attitude, Jing Yi didn't care, and continued, "She told me that she went to the riverside to have a look two days ago, which is the riverside where the dragon boat race is held."

After saying this, she paused intentionally, and didn't say any more. She lowered her head and glanced at Junge. Sure enough, the person who was not interested just now had one ear pricked up, and her back straightened up a little. .

Jing Yi smiled, thinking that her daughter is too decent, right?I don't know who I learned from.

There was a pause of two seconds, until Xiang Junge looked back curiously to see why she didn't say anything, then Jing Yi continued slowly, "She went to the nearby neighborhood and asked again, and said that it was the little girl in the little white dress who At home, their family will not go out for the Dragon Boat Festival this year."

Xiang Junge's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised into a smile, and then the smile widened, and he couldn't hold it back at all, and finally let out a laugh, "Yes, I see."

After having a reunion dinner with Xiang Wenting and Li Weiyi in the Xiang family villa, and then took Xiao Gege to the next door to drink tea with his great-grandmother and great-grandfather, Jing Yi's family of three set off for City B the next day .

Just as the plane was about to take off for City B, Jing Yi and Xiang Cen were sitting on one side, and their daughter Xiang Junge, who had volunteered to sit on her own, was sitting alone in the seat next to them, looking out the window calmly.

Once upon a time, Xiang Junge would be placed by her mother worryingly sitting beside her. At that time, she would lean on the seat to sleep with peace of mind, and Jing Yi would pat her little hand very intimately to coax her to sleep.

And Xiang Cen was the one who was isolated on the other side and not paid attention to.

But later, several times, Xiang Junge found that after waking up, she either slept alone on the seat, and her mother ran to sit on the empty seat next to her mother, or she was carried directly to her mother's seat Changed location.

Once, because her mother picked her up too quickly, she woke up Xiang Junge directly. Xiang Junge opened his eyes drowsily at that time, and before he could rub her, Xiang Cen gave him a thunderbolt. Unable to cover his ears, he stuffed himself into his seat, as if he was afraid that she would resist.

Xiang Junge was very speechless, although she couldn't understand why she had to endure so much at such a young age, but since then, Xiang Junge will take the initiative to choose the seat on the other side, not to be with the wife and husband. Grab a double seat and sleep peacefully by yourself.

At the beginning, Jing Yi and Xiang Cen would make some symbolic gestures, saying, 'You are too young, mothers don't worry about sitting alone', 'If the seats are full, you will feel uncomfortable if you have to squeeze in with strangers 'Wait, they were all rejected by Xiang Junge, she said:

It doesn't matter, these are much better than Huang Xing being hugged by you.

Jing Yi and Xiang Cen were speechless, so the situation was settled and the two sides reached a consensus.

Over there, Xiang Cen was helping Jing Yi adjust the seat, while Xiang Junge was idly waiting for the plane to take off.

The sound of high heels stomping on the ground sounded in the originally empty aisle, and the last first-class passenger came over and stopped between Xiang Cen and Xiang Junge.

During the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, the number of people increased sharply. There were many people traveling or returning to their hometowns. The rush rate of first-class air tickets increased. Xiang Cen used to buy the seat next to Xiang Junge, but this time he didn't.

Jing Yi is now in the second half of the filming of the new movie, and it is all about the highlights. She has limited energy, and she mentioned to Xiang Cen a long time ago that she does not plan to return to City B for the holidays this year.

In the end, who would have thought that Jing Yi would be pregnant, and Xiang Cen even asked her for a week's leave.

By the time Xiang Cen finished her work and remembered that she was going back to City B with her wife and children, there was no suitable first-class cabin for her to choose from.

After Xiang Junge heard about it later, he felt indifferent, so the three of them didn't take it seriously.

That innocence has continued until now, until the owner of the seat next to Xiang Junge appeared, Jing Yi changed her mind.

The person who came was wearing black high-heeled shoes with a stiletto that was ten centimeters high. Her legs were slender and straight, and there was a skirt with a slit at the top. A suspender dress that didn't cover a few taels of flesh.

Jing Yi looked back at her white T-shirt and slacks, her face stiffened for a moment.

She was wearing simple and comfortable clothes because she was tired from the flight. If she had known, she would have come in an evening dress!

but!

Even she knows that it's midsummer, the season when female stars compete to show off their flesh, but isn't it cold for that person to dress like that?

Isn't the temperature in the waiting room too high?This man can't be wrapped in a blanket all the time, can he?

Gee.

In this short second, Jing Yi finished complaining to the limit in her heart, and then withdrew her gaze.

The woman has been walking her own way without looking sideways, but she didn't catch Jing Yi, otherwise she would immediately complain in her heart: Encounter Road is narrow.

She sat next to Xiang Junge, and her reaction to the child sitting next to her was not too ups and downs.

This time, she was rushing to City B temporarily, and she was in a hurry. She was alone, and she didn't have an assistant to help her arrange it.

The sound of the plane's announcement sounded, and Xiang Junge looked away from the window. He didn't respond to an aunt sitting next to him, and waited quietly for takeoff.

Xiang Junge's calm demeanor attracted Qin Ziran. The person who has always followed the noble and glamorous route lowered his head, deliberately softened his tone, took off his sunglasses and asked with a smile: "Little friend, are you yourself?" Are you flying alone?"

When Xiang Junge heard the question, he looked up. Just as he met his gaze, before he could speak, the man asked again, "Where are your parents?"

Xiang Junge frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Qin Ziran's questioning method.

Today's modern society is very open, and it is no longer the backward concept of marriage hundreds of years ago. In this era, everyone is equal and loves each other freely, instead of only allowing the existence of love between men and women as required by feudalism.

Husband-wife marriages and husband-wife marriages are everywhere, they or they, legally married, and legally conceived the next generation.

In modern society, if a person wants to ask another person's parents, because there are too many possibilities, they will not directly address their parents, but politely call them 'family' or ask about the composition of the family first.

"over there."

Xiang Junge didn't bother to correct the notion of an adult who was too old and not well-mannered, so he pointed to Xiang Cen to show that he was accompanied by his parents, and then he turned his head and didn't speak.

Qin Ziran looked in the direction of Junge's finger, and saw Jing Yi who was staring at her fiercely.

She froze for a moment, a little surprised.

Jing Yi also heard what Qin Ziran said just now, Xiang Junge didn't bother to correct her, but she was so angry that she wouldn't pay attention to anyone else in normal times, but she said such impolite words in front of her daughter People are her enemies.

What age is this?Anyone else make such a low-level mistake?

Oh, this person is Qin Ziran.

Not surprising then.

Qin Ziran is also an omega, but she worships A very much, and not all of them, she only worships the male alpha.

Kong has a beautiful face, but has no brains. He is extremely feudal and has stated in public many times that he only supports heterosexuality.

vomit!

Jing Yi felt like throwing up when she thought of her face in the interview!

She sneered, reached out and pulled Xiang Cen's clothes, "Honey, go and change Grid for me."

Xiang Cen knew about the relationship between Jing Yi and the woman in front of her. In fact, she knew everything about Jing Yi in the entertainment circle.

She nodded, got up and said, "OK."

But just as she was about to stand up, Jing Yi dragged her back, and Jing Yi stood up by herself, "Forget it, don't go, I'll go by myself."

She got up and stepped over Xiang Cen's legs, her voice unabated, her tone full of sarcasm, "I'm afraid that others will stain you with pheromones."