Dressed as a fake sweet lady

Chapter 21, she's scared
The big bad wolf in sheep's clothing said very "friendly" to the little sheep: "I like you, if you like me too, then I will be very happy."

The little sheep, who realized the truth, pretended not to know anything in order not to be eaten by the big bad wolf.

The little sheep said as the wolf wished: "I like you very much, too."

——【Diary of Sheep in Wolves】

Ke Junzhi sent her to the door of the house, and he didn't leave until Jiang Xinyue went in and closed the door.

All of this seemed so ordinary, as if it was just an opportunity for solitude created by the two families to connect the two children.

A week passed quickly, and it was Friday in a blink of an eye, and it was time for another two days of short vacation.

Next Monday is the time for the school to hold cultural performances. Not only the city-level leaders will come to watch, but also people from outside the school will come to visit.

Even invited the official media of Wanquan City to take pictures.

It can be seen that the school attaches great importance to this activity.

The head teacher of class 9 specially told them before school was over that they should remember to wear school uniforms next Monday and not to behave in violation of discipline.

The head teacher of Class 9 is a Mediterranean middle-aged man in his 40s.

I don't know if the saying that smart people always bald first should apply to him. He is always happy and cheerful, like a Maitreya Buddha.

But no student has ever dared to commit a crime with him.

"Xiaoyue, where are you going to go this Sunday? Is there enough pocket money?"

After Jiang Zheming had been busy for a while, it was rare for him to get off work early today.

So, the parents began to care about their daughters.

At the same time, Zhong Yuqi, who is usually busy socializing with sisters in the circle of ladies, is also free tonight.

The family of three was sitting on the sofa, and the recently popular brain-burning detective drama was playing on the TV.

Jiang Xinyue took out the washed apples from the fruit plate, and there was a crisp "click".

"I don't have a plan, I might get up late tomorrow, and I still have pocket money."

She checked the bank card records, and a six-figure pocket money was credited into the card on time on the 1st of every month.

Speaking of which, she can be regarded as a little rich woman, hahaha.

Most importantly, she finally waited until the weekend, even though she only had three days of school.

But Jiang Xinyue misses those days when she slept until she woke up naturally, and now, naturally, she won't let go of such a good opportunity to catch up on sleep.

I am ashamed to say that Jiang Xinyue is a real house girl, not because she is socially afraid, but because she is too lazy to go out.

She once created the highest historical record, that is, she didn't step out of the house for two full months.

The purchase of daily necessities will be delivered to the door by the supermarket in the community.

If she hadn't been able to connect with her mobile phone, she might have been reported as missing.

Jiang Zheming smiled helplessly. If it wasn't for the fact that the company had a project and couldn't relax, he would have wanted to take his daughter out to play.

"Tomorrow, I have an appointment for morning tea with Mrs. Ke's family. Do you want to go with Xiaoyue? There is also a little girl who is similar to you."

Zhong Yuqi asked with a gentle smile.

SPA appointments with wealthy wives all the year round have kept her skin very well maintained, fair and smooth, with an elegant temperament.

Jiang Xinyue shook her head and declined politely: "I still don't want it."

The topics in the ladies' circle are not about luxury goods, but about how so-and-so husband treats her, and how excellent her children are.

Jiang Xinyue was deeply indifferent to this.

After eating the apples, Jiang Xinyue said goodnight to Jiang Zheming and Zhong Yuqi, and went back to the third floor.

Jiang Zheming looked at the back of Jiang Xinyue going upstairs, his eyes suppressed deep nostalgia and tenderness, and there was a heavy love in sadness.

It seemed that through Jiang Xinyue's back, he could see the figure of another person.

That was his nostalgia for his lost lover. In a blink of an eye, the child was almost an adult, and she had been away from him for more than ten years.

"It's really like it, Xiaoyue has grown up."

Jiang Zheming sighed out of his mouth.

With a thin body and a straight back, she was exactly the same as her biological mother, and her appearance was equally magnificent.

The only difference is that there is a hint of Jiang Zheming's heroism in his eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Zheming never concealed his emotions, so Zhong Yuqi saw it clearly.

Her heart was bleeding and hurt like being stabbed with a knife, but she still had the same smile on her face.

This is the professional ability she should have after more than ten years in the upper class.

"Yeah, good luck tricks people. If sister Xiyue is still here, she will be very happy to see Xiaoyue grow up."

Zhong Yuqi's nails, which she usually takes care of, clenched tightly and plunged into her palms.

Her tone was also full of exclamation and regret.

So what if he loves you?After all, it was himself who had been by his side for 16 years.

The names of Jiang Zheming and Zhong Yuqi were registered on the marriage certificate, and Zhong Yuqi was also listed as the daughter-in-law in Jiang's family tree.

Even the children she gave birth to call themselves mothers.

She, Zhong Yuqi, will slowly erase Cheng Xiyue's existence and replace Cheng Xiyue as Jiang Zheming's lover in this life.

The final winner is definitely not Cheng Xiyue, but Zhong Yuqi!
"Okay, let's rest."

Jiang Zheming didn't know why, but his mood suddenly became bad.

"Zheming, let me massage your head. I have been studying with the master in the massage shop for three months, just to see how it works."

There is hope in Zhong Yuqi's eyes, as well as appropriate frailty, her mature body with bumps and convexes exudes a seductive charm.

Generally, a man who would be sympathetic to women would not reject such a woman.

"No, I don't need it, and Mrs. Jiang's family doesn't need to do these things."

After Jiang Zheming finished speaking, he closed the financial book in his hand, got up and walked to the master bedroom on the east side of the second floor.

Zhong Yuqi swallowed the unwillingness in her mouth, her jealousy and hatred became more and more obvious, her expression was ferocious.

Jiang Zheming, one day, I will make you regret treating me so indifferently.

……

After sleeping until dawn, the sun penetrated into the room through the slits in the curtains, and shone on the buttocks of the girl in the blue jingle cat pajamas on the bed.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells—a burst of cheerful, jerky cell phone ringing.

"Well."

The girl whose face was covered by messy hair sat up and hugged the quilt.

Then... fell to the other side of the bed and continued to sleep with his head covered.

That's right, it's called sleeping from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was quickly hung up because of the timeout. In the quiet room, the girl on the bed slept more soundly.

The next second, the same bell rang again, continuously.

After the phone rang for the third time and hung up persistently, a slender hand suddenly appeared, and then gripped the phone tightly.

Without even opening her eyes, the girl put the phone to her ear.

"Who?"

The heavy breathing and nasal voice made the person opposite him silent for a second, but he didn't answer immediately.

Just a second before Jiang Xinyue lost her patience and wanted to hang up the phone, the person on the other side of the phone finally spoke.

The voice on the other side was weak: "Xiaoyue, it's me, are you okay?"

Why is it so scary all of a sudden?

Woohoo, she was scared.

"Piao Piao? I'm fine, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xinyue rubbed her eyes and yawned big.

(End of this chapter)