Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Jiang Zhao's mouth was filled with a little smile, and his heart was already burning eight feet high. "I'm afraid you came to see my wife to wash her brain? I thought you really cared about her body. As a result, you came here to teach her to guard against her husband? "

Xiaoya laughed a few times. Although she hadn't heard Zhuang Yichen say it, she also knew that Zhuang Yichen's relationship with Jiang Zhao was unusual. At this moment, she didn't know whether she had poked a basket, "just say it, just say it."

"I really should tell Zhuang Yichen what you think."

"It doesn't matter. We've separated." Xiaoya admitted generously.

Jiang Zhao smiled, "really? I don't know if you can make so much money in a month and spend it all? Today, I'm going to ask Zhuang Yichen if you should appropriately reduce your purse to save our ye'er from jealousy and jealousy. We got to know each other. The gap between the rich and the poor is so large that it affects harmony, isn't it? "

Xiaoya scolds Jiang Zhao in her heart that she is a vicious villain. If she really wants to talk to Zhuang Yichen, she must clean her up no matter how much money she makes“ Oh, Mr. Jiang Shichang is really joking. "

"I like to joke, but even if women buy more stocks, they still have to buy men's checks. After all, there are very few people who can make a career safe."

Xiaoya said bitterly, "Jiang Zhao, you are a disappointment. Ye Er and I are talking about speculation."

"But what I see is that my wife can't accept your thoughts..." Jiang Zhao deliberately glanced at ye'er, picked the corner of his eye, and ye'er immediately nodded like mashing garlic. "Yes, I can't accept it, I can't accept it."

Qiu Xiaoya scolded ye'er for being worthless and not being loyal.

After seeing Qiu Xiaoya off, Jiang Zhao felt that everything was bad today. His father-in-law asked them to divorce. It was not easy to grind it hard.

Another Qiu Xiaoya instilled such negative thoughts into her.

Ye'er looked at Jiang Zhao's stool and smiled when he sat down. His hair straight intuition came up again. It seemed that another voice was saying, "little sister, don't be afraid. In fact, my brother just wanted to talk about life with you..."

Jiang Zhao was expected to say something, but he didn't say a word. Ye Er muttered in his heart that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he was ready to break it, "husband, school doesn't start now, and reading isn't so fast. I want to find a job tomorrow, wait..."

"What are you going to do?" Asked Jiang Zhao.

Ye'er thought for a moment and hung his shoulders. "Go and have a look first."

"What will you do?" Jiang Zhao still asked lukewarm.

"I can dance and won the prize."

"Oh, you told me Jiang Zhao's wife to go out dancing?"

"No, no, I'll find a job as a coach or something."

"That's not appropriate. You can't do any work because of your identity."

Ye Er didn't agree. "It's nothing. The wife of the head of state is still singing."

"They came from the literary troupe. The literary troupe is a soldier. Can it be the same? They are positioned as artists. What kind of coach you are going to be now is a miscellaneous army. "

"Then..."

"I'll give you a month to choose your major. You can't go to the water first for Qiu Xiaoya's advanced customization. Her pricing hasn't come out yet. If you're positioned at a high end, you can't wear her clothes. If you're caught and hyped, you'll get into trouble."

Jiang Zhao said here, took an apple and began to peel it. Then he said, "Zhuang Yichen said Qiu Xiaoya has a big nerve. I haven't found Qiu Xiaoya's nerve. She has always been very good. The brand 'Ya' is the crab for Zhuang Yichen to eat first. Zhuang Yichen, a famous childe, is tall, rich and handsome. As long as he shows his face in a magazine, he is more popular than a star, Casually say where the clothes are made and how much advertising expenses are paid. Besides, how many people give Zhuang Yichen face? During that time, he sent clothes to his friends and everyone wore them. "Ya" turned around in the upper class circle. The media also praised that it was a good atmosphere. Haicheng did not pursue expensive luxury goods like the upstarts in other cities. "

Ye Er doesn't think Zhuang Yichen is such a helper“ Didn't you say we weren't together? "

"Ha ha, do you believe it? I don't believe it. Zhuang Yichen doesn't look like a person who can do business at a loss. " The apple was cut, and then a tooth was drawn. The fruit knife was inserted into the back of the tooth, picked it out and handed it to Ye Er. "You have a good relationship with Qiu Xiaoya now. It's good if they don't really separate."

Ye Er remembered what Jiang Zhao had said before. Her father's affairs need to contain Zhuang Yichen, but she didn't think Qiu Xiaoya could have any impact on Zhuang Yichen. The man's city was too deep to see.

"Where's dad?" Ye Er asked while eating an apple.

"Dad said he went to go through the discharge formalities and took your medicine by the way." What Jiang Zhao didn't say was that Yun Hongwei wanted to stand on the balcony and blow the air. He was a little sad. He said that going to go through the discharge formalities was just an excuse to let his mood slow down and come in again.

"Sister in law."

When Jiang Zhao saw that ye ER was about to finish eating the apple, he was ready to draw another tooth for her. The knife went down, and he heard a soft and creepy voice.

Ye Er wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, so he became a dry smile, "Miss Zeng."

Zeng Tingting walked to Ye Er's bed with flowers in one hand and a heat preservation bucket in the other. For one second, she still looked like a famous girl. The next second, she squeezed Jiang Zhao away, sat down, unscrewed the heat preservation bowl and filled the porridge. "I heard from my father's secretary that Jiang Zhao's wife was sick and ran around to work in the morning, so I called Jiang Zhao. He said you had a high fever, I'll come and have a look. "

Ye Er didn't know which one Zeng Tingting was singing. She was sweating. "In fact, it's nothing. It's ready and ready to leave the hospital."

"Have something to eat. I heard that a high fever is easy to empty and people have no taste. I made some red peanut porridge, which is nutritious and blood nourishing and light." When Zeng Tingting finished, she had packed the porridge.

Just as ye'er was about to eat, Jiang Zhao interrupted, "your sister-in-law has just eaten half a bowl. Still full. "

Zeng Tingting looked unhappy. She took a drink with a bowl and stared at Jiang Zhao. "Really, the smelly man with a small belly and Chicken Intestines is afraid that I will give your wife medicine?"

Ye'er and Jiang Zhao feel embarrassed at the same time. Ye'er is put on it. If he is not hungry, he can only carry a bowl and eat.

"Thank you, Miss Zeng."

"Call me Tingting."

"Well, Tingting."

"That sister-in-law, people say that eating people's mouth is short. I'm here to tell you that I want to rob your husband..." Zeng Tingting didn't express it completely. Ye Er sprayed directly, choking and coughing. Eating people's mouth is short? A bowl of red peanut porridge, just want to buy her off?

Jiang Zhao is worth a bowl of porridge? At least get a bowl of fried rice with eggs in exchange?