Hundreds of billions of new wives: Yin Shao, don't be cold

Chapter 36 Who is the perfect match for him!

Chapter 36 Who is the perfect match for him!
"Who? You mean Yin Ansheng? No, no! He's too old! It wasn't suitable for me before, and it's even more inappropriate now!"

"Why is it inappropriate? My brother said that you are eighteen this year. Eighteen and thirty are a perfect match!"

"Shit! Who is the perfect match for him!"

Yin Ansheng stood outside the half-hidden door, his sharp eyes were covered with a thick layer of ice, and a strong chill radiated from his whole body.

too old?He is too old?

It was already noon when Er Er and Su Jing came out of the room an hour later.

"Brother, why didn't you go to work?"

Su Jinghao was very surprised. His cousin is a workaholic, 365 days a year, no holidays, even the Spring Festival is spent in the company.

It's unbelievable that I didn't go to work today for the first time.

Yin Ansheng stared at the newspaper in his hand, and after a long time, he said coldly, "I can rest, can't I?"

Su Jinghao exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Hey, the sun is coming out from the west today? Our CEO Yin, who manages everything every day, still knows how to rest!"

Yin Ansheng ignored her, but the newspaper in his hand was flipping through.

Er'er sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't bother to explore it. He was so hungry that he groaned. He really didn't want to waste time listening to the brothers and sisters arguing.

She cleared her throat and said, "Uncle Yin, it's noon, let's go out for dinner!"

Uncle Yin?
Yin Ansheng frowned imperceptibly. Before he knew her real identity, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this title, but now he felt it was particularly harsh.

Especially when he thought of the conversation he heard outside the room at that time, his face immediately sank.

"I want to eat pickled fish, Jing Hao, let's eat pickled fish!" Er'er said again, completely unaware that he had offended the landlord.

Su Jinghao nodded in agreement, but then said: "But what if my brother doesn't eat fish?"

"Ah?" Er'er looked at Yin Ansheng with an unbelievable expression on his face. Are there people in this world who don't eat fish?The fish is so delicious, steamed, braised, stewed and fried, she likes everything.

But now he is dependent on others, and he has to rely on others to pay the bills, so let's just feel wronged for now.

"Then Uncle Yin, shall we go eat hot pot? Beer hot pot is the best thing to eat today!"

Yin Ansheng's face was stinky and cold, he closed the newspaper in his hand and threw it on the coffee table, "I still have to go to the company." After saying that, he got up and walked away with his sleeves thrown.

Er Er pouted, angry?Why?

Su Jinghao also felt that this cousin was uncertain and a psychopath, so she didn't bother to talk to him, so she took Er'er to lunch.

The days went back to the past, the sisters ate and drank, and it passed by noon.

In the afternoon, Jing Hao needed to go to work, Er Er went to the hospital by herself.

It's really a narrow road!During these days in the hospital, she had always avoided meeting Niya, but today she not only met her, but also bumped into her.

"Why are you?" Niya took two steps back.

Er'er rubbed his eyes, then raised his head, with a half-smile, "Yes, it's me, are you scared when you see me? Do you want to silence me?"

Ni Ya frowned, "I admit, I said harsh things to you that day, and I apologize to you for scaring you. But can you stop talking nonsense? You almost killed me last time, my mother replied The family repaired me severely, and my butt still hurts."

Er'er believed Gao Jing's remark.

For so many years, she has actually been unable to understand one thing——

Both Xiaoya and Hang Hang were born to Gao Jing, but Gao Jing was like a stepmother, beating or scolding them, but treating her, a daughter who was not her own, but like her own.

Why is this?

(End of this chapter)

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