Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"This is a guest today, Jiang Ning."

Seeing the old man's condemning eyes, Song Bingjue was in a surprisingly good mood. He couldn't wait to see how Mu Wan'an would react, so he walked straight to the living room without seeing Uncle Li winking at him.

Jiang Ning, who was following behind him, didn't look like she would be shy when she climbed a high branch, but she had fresh eyes, and she was very polite to the old man, and smiled sweetly at him:

"Hi old man, I'm Bingjue's female companion, Jiang Ning."

Rao was dissatisfied with what the young master had done, but he still couldn't do anything about the visiting Miss Jiang. Uncle Li nodded to indicate that he knew, and then bowed and stepped aside to make way for Jiang Ning.

Passing through the corridor, Song Bingjue came to the living room, but saw an extremely unbelievable scene here. Mu Wan'an and Chen Xinrao sat here peacefully. so quiet...

"You're back?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Wan'an raised her eyes to look at him calmly, and then said:
"Miss Chen, the person you were waiting for is back."

After being reminded by Mu Wan'an, Chen Xinrao woke up from her own thoughts. She saw Song Bingjue appearing in front of her with a look of joy on her face, but when she saw Jiang Ning walking out from behind him, her face suddenly collapsed go down:

"Brother-in-law... Oh, Miss Jiang is here as a guest."

"It seems that everyone knows my name, so I won't introduce myself."

Smiling, she climbed onto Song Bingjue's arm, and she glanced at Mu Wan'an who didn't say a word about her appearance, her eyes sank:
"I know Ms. Chen. This person...could be Ms. Mu Wan'an, who has been making headlines recently, right?"

"Miss Jiang is very smart."

There was a hint of sarcasm in her words, and Mu Wan'an also noticed it. She put down the teacup in her hand, and replied coldly:

"However, if it wasn't for the news, I wouldn't know you, Miss Jiang."

Unexpectedly, this Jiang Ning is not such an easy-to-get-together person. Chen Xinrao also heard Jiang Ning's implication. When she confronted Mu Wan'an in the past, she had never won once. Unexpectedly, this Jiang Ning opened her mouth. Directly confront Mu Wanan!

She was a little excited and liked to hear about this kind of thing, but when she thought that Jiang Ning's rank was so high, she still needed to join hands with Mu Wan'an, so she said:

"Miss Jiang is really interesting. You haven't stirred up any splashes after staying up for so long. If you didn't go in and out with your brother-in-law this time, you don't know when you will be able to get through it!"

"How can it be compared to Ms. Chen. Ms. Chen is already a blockbuster if she doesn't make a name for herself. If it wasn't for the problems in the Chen family's company, and the media discovered that Chen Pi spread rumors to slander Ms. Mu, otherwise you would appear on the hot search list with your identity. It’s really a disgrace.”

"you!"

Jiang Ning was articulate, and every sentence was poking at Chen Xinrao's pain, but she didn't get through every sentence, which made Chen Xinrao feel uncomfortable.

"For Miss Jiang to stand here all the time, it seems that the Song family's hospitality is not good enough."

Seeing that Chen Xinrao's eyes were red with anger, Jiang Ning looked indifferent, and the way the two confronted each other really echoed the sentence: Where there are women, there are rivers and lakes.

Mu Wan'an was impatient to hear them coming and going like a singing opera, so she stood up and took the snacks and fruits from the servants on the side and put them on the table, "The visitor is a guest, Miss Jiang please sit down."

"Miss Mu really knows how to behave."

With a sweet smile, Jiang Ning sat down while looking at Mu Wan'an. She looked at the slightly rough biscuits, which were different from ordinary delicate snacks, and immediately guessed that they should be made by Mu Wan'an. He reached out and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth:
"This biscuit is a bit dry after baking, and there is a bit of wood in your mouth... Could it be that the pastry chef of the Song family is of this level?"

"Miss Jiang, tea is not only for showing respect, but also for drinking. Is it possible that you don't have tea at hand?"

Although she just started making these small snacks, Mu Wan'an also knows that the standard is definitely not that bad. Since Jiang Ning has the intention of being provocative, she will not just swallow her anger like this.

"That's right, you have to pick and choose when you eat other people's food. I have eaten it before, and I don't think it tastes bad. I don't know which rich family you were raised by, but you are so picky."

Hearing Mu Wan'an speak, Chen Xinrao hurriedly followed. She glanced at the woman sitting next to Song Bingjue contemptuously, almost going crazy with jealousy.

"I didn't expect Miss Chen and Miss Mu to have a good relationship in private. I thought the two of you should be at war."

Glancing at Chen Xinrao, whose face suddenly turned blue, Jiang Ning was very proud. She knew that the woman in front of her was not as smart as Mu Wan'an:

"But no matter how good the relationship between women is, it's not as important as a man, don't you think?"

This point hit Chen Xinrao's sore spot, she immediately turned her head aside, and stopped talking to Jiang Ning.

Seeing that Chen Xinrao finally stopped jumping up and down, Jiang Ning finally showed a wishful smile. Although she was young, she had seen as many storms as Chen Xinrao.

She glanced at Song Bingjue who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end without any trace. Mu Wan'an pursed her lips and smiled while eating the biscuits, but there was more irony in that smile. She didn't expect Song Bingjue to be interested This Jiang Ning is so tolerant, Jiang Ning's actions since entering Song's house revealed disrespect everywhere, he just pretended not to see it.

"It seems that this sisterhood is only temporary. If I hadn't appeared, you probably wouldn't have had the chance to sit together properly in your whole life. I think, Miss Mu, you should thank me."

With a smile in her eyes, she looks really kind. If you don't listen to her, she is as pure and lovely as her appearance.

"It seems that although Ms. Jiang has no representative works, she already has a deep understanding of these things in the entertainment industry."

Mu Wan'an looked at the woman who was firing at her in a leisurely manner. It seemed that this Miss Jiang regarded herself as the biggest obstacle to her superiority. "Thinking of people's hearts so badly is not the quality that a good girl should have."

She looked at her with a smile, with unspeakable pity, Jiang Ning couldn't help but feel a little funny, so she replied:

"I just think that it's not a good thing for Ms. Chen to come here suddenly to show weakness to you. I just kindly remind you that it's not good for you to see it?"

"It doesn't matter if it's good or bad."

Lowering her eyes, Mu Wan'an just felt that what she said to Jiang Ning here was that she was being cheap. They all probably thought that it would be the best thing to be close to Song Bingjue, and whatever she said could only be regarded as blocking her way :
"It's time to eat, and the kitchen is probably ready. I'll go and have a look first. You can do your own thing."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xinrao turned her head in disbelief, and she stared at her angrily, how could Mu Wan'an be so neat when she met her, and let her go so easily when she was on Jiang Ning?

"Good night, Mu Wan..."

"If Ms. Chen feels uncomfortable here, why not go to the dining table and wait."

Chen Xinrao's tricks are not enough in front of Jiang Ning. Although Mu Wan'an doesn't like Chen Xinrao because of the past, she still doesn't want to see her humiliated here:
"It's better to free up some space, so that this distinguished guest can have a good chat with your brother-in-law."

"Why do you want me to vacate the space? If you want to vacate, she will vacate the space for me!"

As soon as she heard that Jiang Ning and Song Bingjue were going to be alone, Chen Xinrao wanted to knock Mu Wan'an out to see what was going on in her mind, and she didn't even care about the lady image she had worked so hard to maintain, "I want to go to you alone Go, I'll have some pastries here first."

Seeing that she was persuaded not to move, Mu Wan'an also turned around and left, completely oblivious to Song Bingjue's eyes that became deep in an instant after she left.

Jiang Ning, who was sitting on the side, noticed it. She suddenly felt that her jumping up and down before had become meaningless, and she restrained herself a lot:

"Brother Song, why don't you try these pastries as well. Although they look a little ugly, they taste good. I was really rude when I spoke just now. But these are made by Miss Mu herself, so you should try them."

"Didn't Ms. Jiang still say that the taste of this is not very good?"

Seeing her courteous and obedient in front of Song Bingjue, Chen Xinrao really felt that this person was more disgusting than Mu Wan'an:
"I know you're thinking about trying to please Song Bingjue, but you don't have to do that, do you? Do you think you're performing Sichuan opera to change your face?"

"The righteous master didn't come to scold me, what did you rush forward for?"

Jiang Ning didn't pay attention to Chen Xinrao's downfall at all. She took a small look at Song Bingjue who was sitting there expressionlessly, and seeing that there was no strange color on his face, she said boldly:
"Don't act like you have a good relationship with Mu Wan'an in front of me. I don't know how your relationship is?"

In the kitchen, Mu Wan'an looked at Mama Wu who was busy, and rolled up her sleeves to help her choose dishes.

Although the Song family had a lot of other servants, Mama Wu was the only one in the kitchen, so sometimes they were a little bit overwhelmed.

"How can you do these things, ma'am?"

Seeing the woman beside her who was helping her with these things, Mama Wu rushed over to take over the half-washed vegetables in her hands, but Mu Wan'an raised her hand to stop her, she lowered her head slightly:
"Mother Wu, it's okay. There are guests at home today, so the dinner should be a little richer, so as not to lose the reputation of our Song family for not being good at hospitality."

"But you can't let Madam do these things, it's all the work of servants."

Wu Ma still didn't let her do these things, and wanted her to sit outside, Mu Wan'an sighed, and shook off the water from her hand:

"Mother Wu, I used to cook by myself. You don't have to keep calling Mrs. Ma'am one by one. You can just call me good night."