The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The sharp woman is called Wei Yan. She is very beautiful. She usually dresses well in the community. She also takes a daughter with her husband who works on bread outside and can't go home all year round.

But Liu Ying knew that she was actually the real mistress, the mistress who was wrapped up by the rich businessman.

It's just that she is usually very attentive, so few people doubt it.

Unfortunately, Liu Ying knows this.

Because she met the rich businessman who did the project and his wife in Kyoto.

Then, she went to Wei Yan in the community and introduced her husband's rich businessman. At that time, Liu Ying just smiled in her heart. After all, this has nothing to do with her, and she is not the kind of person who likes gossip with broken lips.

But I didn't expect that she would say so about herself.

Hehe, then don't blame her for being rude.

"You... What are you talking about?" Wei Yan looked a little dodgy and said, "who in this community doesn't know my husband, who hasn't seen him?"

"Don't spit."

"Isn't Si Changhai? It seems that a project of my old Wei was given to him, right?" Liu Ying asked Wei Junze not far behind him, "do you want to make a phone call?"

The rich businessman is called Si Changhai. The reason why Li Ying met him is that she once joined Wei Junze for a reception. At the reception, she met the wife of director Hai.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about?" Wei Yan dodged her eyes and pushed her daughter's car away. "I suddenly remembered that the fire on the gas stove in my home was not turned off. I left first."

"I... I really want to remember that Wei Yan's husband's name is Changhai." Fat sister-in-law said weakly behind.

"That's director Hai, don't you know? Isn't the daughter of Wei Yan's family Si Yurou?" Another echoing road.

Liu Ying ignored these people, walked up to Wei Junze, stared at him, and then pushed her daughter away.

Wei Junze, "..."

This is his fault.

Anyway, as long as there is something wrong, it is his fault.

"I promise." After taking a few steps, Liu Ying looked at Wei Junze angrily and said, "I promised you."

What... What is it?

"Get married, I want to get married as soon as possible." Just now, Wei Junze used to think that he was a group of women with broken mouths. He was a big man, but now as long as he thought that this man made her and her daughter bear such a reputation, he was angry.

"Sorry." Wei Junze said, "it's my fault."

Liu Ying is a soft eater rather than a hard eater. As soon as Wei Junze apologized, she lost her temper.

Then marriage was put on the agenda.

"I won't stop things at school." Li Ying said on the phone, "I will be responsible to the end."

Gu Lingling smiled.

"He said it would be held in Jiangnan and Kyoto," said Liu Ying, whose eyes softened. "It's too troublesome."

"What's the trouble?" Gu Lingling smiled and said, "Congratulations, yingzi."

Liu Ying's tears came down. She wiped her tears, "thank you, Ling Ling, thank you."

Without her, she doesn't know if she can survive.

When she was old, Liu Ying recalled the road she had traveled in her life and said to her granddaughter, "your grandmother, the luckiest thing in my life is to know her."

Gu Lingling.

The woman who stood beside her without hesitation to support and encourage her at the bottom of her life.

The best friend of her life.

Of course, these are later words.