Inside the living room of Qiao's house, three middle-aged beautiful women dressed in fashion are sitting on the sofa talking.

Looking at the glory of the Qiao family house, and then looking at the middle-aged woman who was calling in the corner, the hidden eyes of the two of them could not be hidden.

It’s really more people than a dead person. This Gao Xihua’s husband doesn’t seem to be miserable, but she can’t stand a man’s son. The house is clean. There are no illegitimate children to let her plug in. Play cards every day and raise flowers. A group of people hold it, and this day has passed by.

These people have money at home, but it is far too far to compare with Joe's family.

Gao Weihua looked at the screen of the mobile phone. Did the phone she just picked up was really called by her son?

She said that his boss is not small, he should be married, he is good, he should be accepted, how she feels so strange.

Is it... Son, does he have a goal?

Gao Yuhua’s face was a little more gentle. Chaucer was twenty-seven and eighty this year. It’s time to get married, and the old man is chanting every day.

Moreover, a big man with a child is not a thing, but what kind of person is this woman?

In her family's situation, I am afraid that it is difficult for the woman to accept it. It is accepted. I am afraid that it may not be true. Hey, let him bring it back to see it.

"Mrs. Joe, or Joe Shao’s filial piety, I know that I have time to call back and care about you." Mrs. Song Qing, who looked at Jiang’s wife, said with a smile, "My family has never been looking for him, he is absolutely not Find me."

Qiao Pei, the wife of Qiao’s second room, also looked at Song Qing’s smile and said: “Xunzi, Shaonan is a very active temper since childhood. It’s okay for boys, but your family’s heart is not only beautiful, but also very caring. It’s so beautiful on this gemstone ring.”

Song Qing had some self-satisfied turn to the ruby ​​ring in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, this girl has been sensible since childhood, this is not a country, I have to buy gifts for me, I have said no, the former I am still saying that raising a daughter is better than raising a son."

"That is what your family is sensible. I don't want to come back when I go out with a vine. I pity that this mother can't think of her, hehe." Jiang Peiyu said with exclamation.

"Which, the vine is very sensible, her girl of this age is like a lot of fun." Song Qing also said with a smile.

"Da, you still remember Xinyi." Jiang Peiyu suddenly looked at Gao Yuhua. "I am very happy. I have already returned from the University of London, and I majored in management. I am the same professional as Chaucer."

Song Qing said with a smile: "That is why you praise her, she just graduated, this work has not yet landed."

"Where is it difficult to find a job, there are so many positions in Xiaoyan's company, and it is not necessary to arrange for her." Yes, Dawei." Jiang Peiyu said to Gao Yuhua, who is drinking tea.

Mrs. Shen Gao Lihua looked at Song Qing and Jiang Peiyu, and looked with a bit of disdain. This aunt and two sing and sing, do not want to introduce Jiang’s daughter to Chaucer?

Gao Yuhua put the teacup on the coffee table, smiled slightly, and the elegant atmosphere. Looking at Song Qing, "Miss Jiang is a high-school student who returned from studying abroad. How can I give a position casually?"

On the face of Song Qing, "Is that Mrs. Joe means..." directly let Xinyi work beside Qiao Wei?

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