Hidden marriage for 999 days: Mr. Gu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 1257
Before going to bed, Jiang Xue booked the air ticket and alarm clock, woke up early in the morning and rushed to the airport, only sent a text message to Song Haoran, saying that there was something urgent to go back to the country, and he was drunk again, and couldn't bear him to follow her around.

When Jiang Xue boarded the plane, Song Haoran was still awake, but he was pleasantly surprised to meet He Jun in the first class cabin.

"Brother Jun," Jiang Xue greeted He Jun, "what a coincidence."

He Jun didn't recognize whose voice it was. When she followed the reputation, she saw Jiang Xue and was quite surprised.

"It's a coincidence," He Jun smiled, "I forgot that your home is in the capital."

"It turns out that Brother Jun is also from Shanghai, so I can't tell at all." Jiang Xue said with a smile, looked at Ding Yue, and said sweetly, "Hello, sister."

Qin Se opened her eyes wide and looked at Ding Yue curiously, wondering who this beautiful auntie is. It's strange to call her father a brother and call her mother not a sister-in-law.

Ding Yue didn't care, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Hello."

Jiang Xue felt inexplicably oppressed, as if Ding Yue had despised her, or was hostile.

Perhaps, such an outstanding man, if it were her, she would be wary of any girl who appeared by her husband's side.

Feeling embarrassed, Jiang Xue sat down blushing, stopped looking at He Jun and the others, and secretly warned herself not to be too lively and cheerful, especially to keep a distance from married men and women.

It's just that she didn't expect that Qin Se took the initiative to greet her: "Sister, how old are you? I think you are so young."

Every girl loves to hear these words, and Jiang Xue is no exception.

She looked at Qin Se with a smile, and only then realized that she was so good-looking, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she sincerely said: "It's a perfect match for a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and this little girl is also very good-looking."

Qin Se has been praised by many people for her good looks since she was a child, but when she heard it again, she still liked it very much, smiled and said thank you, and said: "Sister, you are also very beautiful."

Jiang Xue felt embarrassed: "Call me auntie, I'm about the same age as your mother."

"I don't look like it. Sister, are you an adult?" Qin Se blinked and asked innocently.

Jiang Xue couldn't help laughing, but also felt that Ding Yue's self-esteem was too hurt, so she hurriedly suppressed the joy in her heart, and said seriously: "I'm 22, you are only eight or nine years old, right? You should call me auntie."

"Is it okay to call me sister? You look young and beautiful, won't calling you auntie make you old?" Qin Se insisted.

Jiang Xue smiled awkwardly: "If you call me sister, what do I call your parents? Uncle and aunt? It's not appropriate, your father looks a few years older than me."

"More than ten years old~" Qin Se said with a smile, "I saw some girls calling their brothers who are five or six years older than me Uncle, it shouldn't be a problem, right? Anyway, I just want to call you sister, not aunt. "

Jiang Xue saw that Qin Se was so persistent, and she didn't want to fuss with the children so much, so she hummed and said, "Well, you can call me Sister Xue'er. When I went to teach in summer vacation, the students there called me that. Very kind."

"Sister Xue'er, do you have a boyfriend?" Qin Se asked suddenly.

Jiang Xue thought of Song Haoran, her complexion changed, and she was still quite sad.

At the age of 22, she has also been in love several times, and every time she breaks up, she will be sad. She has never been so sad as she is now. She is so sad that she doesn't want to remember the existence of this person.

After all, all the previous talk was about love, and Song Haoran was the one she wanted to spend her whole life with. She even agreed to his marriage proposal, only to realize that he was such a scum.

(End of this chapter)