Wife, don't try to escape

Jiang Yurou didn't expect to see Xu Xiaoya. Xu Xiaoya was wearing ordinary clothes, sunglasses and no assistant. She followed Mrs. Mo without squinting. Jiang Yurou was surprised to see Mrs. Mo push open the door of a teahouse, and then Xu Xiaoya followed into the teahouse.

Why do they enter the same teahouse today? Although they are not interested in other people's privacy, Jiang Yurou can't help muttering. Are they making an appointment here?

If she remembers correctly, Mrs. Mo doesn't like Xu Xiaoya at all. So the possibility of meeting should not be large. In this way, it should be just a coincidence?

It's just that two busy people happen to meet in such a teahouse, but it's a little strange!

A week later is the 60th anniversary of the school. In order to do a good job in this 60th anniversary celebration, s big people didn't spend less time. They publicly recruited the public plan for the school anniversary two months ago. Jiang Yurou read the content of the plan, which mainly includes eight contents, nothing more than celebration, publicity, academic and so on.

The school also specially invited the elite and government officials who graduated from s University, and Mo Yichen was also invited.

After Jiang Yurou saw the invitation list, she went back to discuss the problem with Mo Yichen in the evening. "Will you go to the teacher-student party?"

"I have something to do that night, so I can't go, but I will go on the celebration day." Mo Yichen replied, "why do you think of asking this?"

"I'm just asking," she laughed. The teacher-student party is naturally inseparable from her teacher's program. She wanted to tell Mo Yichen that she had a program to perform and let him support it, but since he had something, it's OK.

Jiang Yurou has no other skills. She plays the zither well. When she was young, she participated in the zither competition and won the first grade. The song she performed this time was Pipa language. She didn't touch the zither in recent years. She was afraid that she was unfamiliar, so she practiced for a few days and soon found it.

Although it was a teacher-student party, there were many guests to come except Mo Yichen. In the front row sat mayor he and other government officials and some s graduated elites. The atmosphere of the party was very warm. Jiang Yurou was waiting for herself in the dressing room.

Jiang Yurou's costume for performing guzheng was a cheongsam. She was going to use a Han costume, but the sleeves of the rented Han costume were too large. She was worried about affecting the performance, so she changed her cheongsam.

At the end of her performance, the host's host speech was very long: Zhu Xian broke the Guiying, dancing, drunk and fragrant

Who plays heartbreaking music and breaks the east wind, but how beautiful and haggard

Flowers are beautiful and no lover holds an amorous hairpin

At the end of the song, people dance alone in the secluded waterside pavilion

Laughter has become the memory of yesterday. The beauty is not as old as it used to be, and she is sad. This sigh is the sorrow of the world. Play a thousand years of solitude, sigh alone.

At the end of the host's speech, Jiang Yurou appeared on the stage swaying in her cheongsam. The whole s was boiling. It's not that no one has ever seen people wear cheongsam, but it's hard to find someone who can wear cheongsam with this charm.

Wearing cheongsam, Jiang Yurou is implicit and generous. There is nobility in classicality. A high bun and a pair of thin shoulders are classical, calm, elegant, mature and intellectual.

Pipa language is naturally performed better with pipa. Jiang Yurou's zither sounds like another charm. The repeated Prelude brings people into a state of sentimental and want to say and rest. The faint sad sound of piano keys, combined with her slightly sad and melancholy expression, has a kind of beauty of another world, which is like a dream

Mo Yichen stood quietly at the door of the venue and looked at Jiang Yurou on the stage. He had never seen her like this. She was so beautiful that people were intoxicated and felt pity involuntarily.

Until the thunderous applause sounded, he still stared at the stage. He didn't come here tonight, but later he inadvertently knew that Jiang Yurou had a performance, so he rushed over. Fortunately, he didn't miss her performance. Jiang Yurou has always been intellectual in front of him, but he was in the Guzheng music in Pipa language this evening, He saw another woman he didn't know.

That melancholy, that heartbreaking melancholy shocked his heart. Although he knew it was a performance, a strong desire rose from the bottom of his heart. Never see this expression on her face again in this life.

After the party, Jiang Yurou packed up and went home. She was stopped by a black Audi at the door. Mayor he rolled down the window and smiled at her, "Miss Jiang, I'll see you off!"

Jiang Yurou could not refuse. The driver had already politely opened the door. She had to get on the car under the gaze of He Feng. "The boat court didn't give you less trouble!" the mayor said.

"OK!" Jiang Yurou answered.

"The child is sincere and has one track to the end! That's why her mother thought of looking for you. What a kind mother! It's all used to his mother!" the mayor sighed. "I apologize for mother zhouting for the last time."

"You're serious!" Jiang Yurou sat rigidly aside with a smile on her face, but she kept thinking. According to the grapevine, the Secretary of the municipal Party committee and the mayor have always been face to heart. She doesn't understand why the mayor sent her

"Tomorrow is zhouting's birthday. I had planned to hold a party for him at home, but he was very opposed and had to go out to have a party with his classmates." the mayor suddenly said about he zhouting's birthday, "I'm here to make an unkind invitation to you. If zhouting invites you to attend, please don't refuse!"

"This..." Jiang Yurou was a little confused for a moment. Is this the reason why he proposed to send himself.

She once heard rumors that the mayor seemed to have something like that. He said that he was smiling, treacherous and lecherous. It is said that the current wife was robbed from others, but today she saw it with her own eyes. At least he presented her with the image of a loving father at the moment.

"Mr. Jiang shouldn't refuse my request?"

"Er... Of course, of course not!" Jiang Yurou wanted to refuse, but she agreed. She really regretted that she bit her tongue. Mo Yichen's phone came in. Jiang Yurou smiled politely at the mayor and began to answer the phone. Mo Yichen asked her where she was and whether he needed to answer it.

The mayor always looked interested when she answered the phone. When Jiang Yurou hung up the phone, he smiled faintly, "I didn't expect that Yichen, a prodigal son, would accept it!"

Jiang Yurou once heard that Mo Yichen's grandfather said this to herself. Today is the second time to hear. What does the prodigal son in their mouth mean?

When Jiang Yurou got home, he saw Mo Yichen waiting at the door and saw her come back. He politely came and greeted mayor he and watched the mayor's car go away. Mo Yichen frowned and looked back at Jiang Yurou, "how could he take his car?"