A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"ginger--"

Just about to call out this guy's name, but now it was Ye Jiaojiao who was really angry, but she braked the brakes in time.

She took a deep breath and stared again. The adopted son of Jiang Zhenfu in front of her was trying to restrain her temper with a grunt, and quickly threw out the previous sentence in a tone as low as possible: "Turn over Times, not more. Do it or not, you can figure it out!"

"Hmph, you know the current affairs."

Shamelessly snorted, the man stared obscenely at Ye Jiaojiao's career line exposed by her neckline, and the corner of his mouth was always curled up in sarcasm.

After a short pause, he shifted his gaze to the thick envelope in his hand.

With one hand pinching the seal of the envelope, with the other hand palm up, rhythmically using the envelope bag, tapping the palm of the hand.

Again and again, I was silent for a while without knowing what I was thinking.

Then he raised his head and asked casually, "When will we do it?"

"Time..." Ye Jiaojiao pondered for half a second, gritted her teeth, and said, "I will decide the time. Anyway, it's just a matter of these few days. When the time comes, I will naturally notify you."

"Tsk, what a pity for a beauty!"

The frivolous tone fell in Ye Jiaojiao's ears, and it became a spark, arousing her jealousy.

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and warned again: "Don't be fooled by that little bitch! It doesn't matter how you play with her, I just want her to be in pain, and I want her to die—"

in the carriage.

The end sound echoed.

The man outside the car squinted at her, as if watching a joke.

But at this time, a cute child's voice rang, breaking the strange atmosphere in the car.

Ye Jiaojiao looked down at the screen and frowned.

After a pause of half a second, he answered the call.

"Hello? Mom, you are looking for me!"

"Jiaojiao, if you're not at home, rest well, where have you been?"

Liu Mengru's obviously anxious, even a little anxious voice came from the receiver.

Hearing this, Ye Jiaojiao thought she was going to scold her again, so she raised her eyebrows in displeasure, and spoke a little impatiently: "Do I have to repay you when I come out to relax? Mom, are you annoying?" Ah, I am going home to rest, not going home to go to jail, why do you always want to lock me up!"

"Jiaojiao!"

Liu Mengru's voice suddenly became heavier.

Ye Jiaojiao was startled, her lips parted, but she didn't tremble.

And Liu Mengru also seemed to realize that her tone just now was too tough, so she quickly softened her voice, but the anxiety in her voice could not be concealed, as if something serious had happened, "Jiaojiao, come back quickly. The merchant's lawyer I'm here, it was sent by your mother-in-law, and brought you a share, brought..."

"Mom, you can help me accept whatever he brought!"

Unable to understand that Liu Mengru was worried about her and was afraid of stimulating her painstaking efforts, Ye Jiaojiao, who didn't know it, murmured dissatisfiedly: "It's really troublesome to come to me for such a trivial matter!"

And this muttering, Liu Mengru heard it clearly.

His voice turned cold, and when he called his daughter, he became more serious: "Ye Jiaojiao, no matter where you are relaxing, get out of here right away! Your mother-in-law sent someone to send it. It's not a good thing. It's a gift." Do you want to accept the divorce agreement too? Do you accept it, ah!"

Obviously, Liu Mengru's worry and anxiety were also hurt by Ye Jiaojiao.

As soon as he finished talking here, he put the phone down.

Ye Jiaojiao couldn't regain her strength for a long time, as if her ears were full of what her mother had just said.

Until the strange voice came from outside the car: "Tsk... I really hit the spot? It seems that you, Mrs. Shang, have indeed reached the end of your position!"