Prison Marriage

While complaining, Xiao Ying took out a stack of photos from her bag and threw them on the table, "Look at what your good husband and Fang Qiaoai have done."

Tan Jin put down her satchel and sat down opposite her, her eyes drifted past the photos scattered on the table.

It was all about the intimacy between the two of them when He Qingzhao went to the airport to pick up Fang Qiaoai.

After getting married, He Qingmao had always been cold-faced towards her, occasionally smiling and sneering at her, but at the airport, Qiao Ai smiled brightly at the other party, vaguely like it was in my memory a long time ago.

Tan Jin glanced at it, automatically filtered Fang Qiao'ai, and commented: "Well, the photo was taken well."

"The photo was taken well? Tan Jin, is this what you should say as a wife? Damn, shouldn't you come to the door with this photo and just slap that heartless man in the face!" Xiao Ying punched the table On, hate endlessly.

Tan Jin spread her hands, with a helpless expression on her face: "How can I order photos here? I can't sue my husband for cheating, and I can't directly slap him in the face. Instead, I will be beaten up easily, saying that I am narrow-minded, and it is too small for my husband to pick up an old friend." Great job."

"That's not enough to slap your face! What the hell, I just can't figure it out for so long, what do you like about He Qingzhao! In terms of status, property, power, Mr. He already treats you as his own daughter, even if you don't marry He Qingmao, everything you have will not be less than what you have now!" Xiao Ying couldn't help but catch phrases when she was excited.

"Because he is handsome, everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention that He Qingzhao is not only handsome." Compared with his friend's excitement, Tan Jin calmly summoned the waiter and ordered a cup of caramel marquise flower.

With that plain appearance, people who didn't know it thought that Xiao Ying's husband had a tendency to cheat.

"You..." Xiao Ying really wanted to say that she was really superficial, how could she only look at people's appearance.But after thinking about it, it seems that I am also a member of this superficial group.

She had no choice but to pat the table and put away all the photos.

Tan Jin watched her actions silently while drinking coffee.

"Hey, is it Mrs. He?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Tan Jin narrowed her eyes slightly and turned her head calmly.

Fang Qiaoai came in from outside the store wearing a white one-shoulder skirt.

Due to the angle, she didn't see Xiao Ying's existence at first, and thought it was Tan Jin who was sitting drinking coffee by herself, smiling smugly in her heart.

But after walking a few steps closer, she saw Xiao Ying who was sitting opposite Tan Jin, and her pace froze suddenly.

She knows who Xiao Ying is!

"Fang Qiaoai, you still have the face to appear in front of Xiao Jin!" Xiao Ying was worried that she couldn't find someone to vent her anger on, but she didn't expect that after a few seconds, the culprit would automatically hit her.

Fang Qiaoai wanted to leave, but when she heard this, she frowned and couldn't help but reply: "This coffee shop is not yours, so you don't care if I show up here?"

"You should be thankful that this coffee shop is not mine, otherwise you wouldn't even have the qualifications to step in here! Damn, how can my shop be dirty by the green tea bitch mistress!" Xiao Ying immediately went on.

She and Tan Jin have been good friends since high school. Before Tan Jin married He Qingzhao, she helped Tan Jin tear Fang Qiao'ai several times. She and Fang Qiao'ai can also be regarded as mortal enemies.

"Xiao Ying, keep your mouth clean!" Fang Qiaoai's face turned cold, and she yelled.

"Yo, are you afraid of me telling you that you want to be a mistress?" Xiao Ying sneered.