Dressed as a fake sweet lady

Chapter 2 Dedicated group performance
Aunt Cui clapped her hands together, she was chubby, she moved very nimbly, before Jiang Xinyue had time to grab her hand, she had already run away without a trace.

Jiang Xinyue swallowed, feeling that she couldn't sit still.

She lifted her foot and walked down the stairs.

Not to mention, this house is quite spacious, and Jiang Xinyue, who was still downstairs after walking for a few minutes, had a wooden face.

Finally reached the first floor and saw the door, Jiang Xinyue almost cried with joy.

Victory is at hand!
Jiang Xinyue couldn't help speeding up her pace.

When only three meters away from the gate, a woman dressed as a lady suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xinyue.

Before Jiang Xinyue could react, she threw herself into the arms of the lady.

The perfume on the lady's body is strong but not greasy, and one smells it and knows that this brand is expensive.

"My precious daughter, let Mommy take a good look at you. I haven't seen you all night. You've lost weight again."

The lady's hair is tied into an elegant ball head, tied with pearl hairpins, and her face is beautiful and moving.

Her figure is well maintained, wearing a white slim dress, no one will believe that she is 39 years old.

Her eyes were full of distress.

...Jiang Xinyue, who can lose flesh in one night, has sour teeth, big sister, there is no need to do this.

"Didn't Aunt Cui say that Xiaoyue is still not fully recovered? Make up for her."

The man in a black suit at the dining table had a straight face, with an air of calm and prestige.

He has a handsome face, his facial features are angular, and his voice is deep and magnetic.

With sharp eagle eyes, a high bridge of nose, thin lips slightly pursed, his whole body is very restrained and domineering.

If it weren't for the slightly gray hair between the temples, no one would have guessed that this is a middle-aged man in his forties.

The man softened his expression because of his daughter, and his appearance was not lost to any star.

The fine lines at the corners of his eyes could not reduce his charm, but added a bit of maturity to him.

"Husband is right, baby, sit down with Mommy, Aunt Cui, bring out today's blood swallow."

Zhong Yuqi shouted loudly.

Aunt Cui quickly responded and went into the kitchen.

"Well, I think you have identified the wrong person. I really have something to do and I have to go."

Jiang Xinyue was talking, she got up and wanted to leave, but Zhong Yuqi pressed her hands on the seat.

"Where are Miss's shoes?" Jiang Zheming glanced at Jiang Xinyue's white, tender, delicate and round feet stepping on the floor, and his face suddenly sank.

A coercion of the superior suddenly appeared, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Sir, calm down, let's put the shoes on for the young lady right away."

The maid turned pale and hurried upstairs to get the shoes.

"This... I accidentally forgot."

Jiang Xinyue also knew now that the lady they were talking about was referring to her.

She felt very sorry when she thought that she had caused others to be punished.

Even if this is just a designed "plot".

"Don't worry, Xiaoyue, you are the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, no one can make you wronged." Jiang Zheming's eyes were shining brightly.

At this time, Jiang Xinyue's stomach let out a "cuckoo" protest.

Zhong Yuqi warmed up the atmosphere with a gentle smile: "Listen to your father, eat quickly, this little face is haggard."

Jiang Zheming is an unquestionable authority at home, even if it is Jiang Xinyue's own fault, in his opinion, it is the servant's negligence.

No one dared to refute his words, of course, Jiang Zheming's most beloved daughter was an exception.

The maid quickly took off the shoes, knelt down in front of Jiang Xinyue, and humbled her to put on the shoes.

Jiang Xinyue felt uncomfortable, and when she was about to refuse, the maid seemed to guess her words, her eyes full of pleading.

Jiang Xinyue could only make people wear shoes stiffly as if serving the emperor.

Jiang Xinyue felt that everything she found in front of her eyes was very strange.

Are all the group performers so dedicated now?What is the hourly wage?

The exquisite porcelain bowl contained the best blood swallows, and this was just breakfast, it was a terrible extravagance.

Jiang Xinyue is a person who has seen the world. Just by looking at it, she can tell that this small bowl is worth a lot.

Thinking that this might be the capital of the bamboo shoots, Jiang Xinyue started.

Letting you play tricks on me, eating a bowl of blood swallow is not too much, right?Jiang Xinyue quickly finished eating the bird's nest.

"Are you full? Do you want Aunt Cui to serve another bowl?" Zhong Yuqi looked concerned.

"I'm full, thank you Mommy."

Jiang Xinyue obviously wanted to thank the eldest sister, but she didn't expect to call out Mommy uncontrollably.

Gan!Large-scale social death scene!

Jiang Xinyue looked embarrassed and panicked.

But everyone present looked normal.

Jiang Zheming didn't get up until Jiang Xinyue finished eating.

Zhong Yuqi hurriedly handed over his briefcase.

"Xiaoyue has not recovered from her illness, so she will ask the school for a period of leave and take care of herself at home."

Jiang Zheming said to Zhong Yuqi, his expression was far less gentle than when he was treating Jiang Xinyue.

Zhong Yuqi lowered her eyebrows and complied.

"Goodbye, Dad." Jiang Xinyue's mouth was out of control again, and she almost slapped herself in full view.

Jiang Xinyue looked desperate: "..." Her mouth may have thoughts of her own.

"Yeah." Jiang Zheming was obviously happy because of Jiang Xinyue's words.

After Jiang Zheming went out, Zhong Yuqi focused on Jiang Xinyue.

"Xiaoyue, do you still have any discomfort now? Do you want me to ask Dr. Chen to show you?"

Zhong Yuqi is a very competent mother.

"No, thank you, can you lend me your cell phone to make a call?" Jiang Xinyue gritted her teeth.

She wanted to scold those idiots to the brim.

"Mommy almost forgot, your phone got soaked in water a few days ago and can't be used anymore, so I'll ask someone to send you the latest phone."

Zhong Yuqi handed her mobile phone to Jiang Xinyue.

Jiang Xinyue automatically filtered Zhong Yuqi's self-proclaimed name.

Jiang Xinyue's fingers were as slender and white as green onions, and she quickly clicked numbers on the phone screen.

The electronic female voice prompts that the user you dialed does not exist——

Jiang Xinyue's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Good guy, how big is it to play?In order to mess with her, even the mobile phone number was canceled?
I dialed three Sunyou's numbers in a row, and without exception, the users did not exist.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Yuqi asked with concern when she noticed that Jiang Xinyue's expression became a little strange after she finished making the phone call.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xinyue forced a smile.

"Could it be that he didn't answer Junzhi's phone call? Junzhi is a doctor. He was busy with work and didn't see that the phone is normal. When you recover from your illness, go to play with him."

Zhong Yuqi comforted in a gentle voice.

The word Junzhi made Jiang Xinyue feel as if struck by lightning, and her whole body froze in place.

"You know? Does Ke Jun know?" Jiang Xinyue murmured.

Zhong Yuqi only thought Jiang Xinyue was ashamed that Ke Jun didn't know if she came to visit her, the little girl felt awkward and asked on purpose.

Zhong Yuqi teased with a smile: "Who else is there besides Brother Junzhi whom you miss so much?"

"What's your name? Just now... what's your father's name?"

Jiang Xinyue asked in disbelief, now is obviously not the time to call her names.

(End of this chapter)