Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

After finally getting off work, Tan Qiuyu got up, picked up her bag and planned to leave.

Tan Qiuyu glanced at his watch, it was six in the afternoon.She still has time to go to the mall to buy some vegetables and prepare dinner.

Tan Qiuyu rubbed her neck, and was about to leave when she heard whispers behind her.

"Leaving get off work so early, have you finished the work at hand?"

"I can't get along with the chairman anymore, and I don't know how to please the chairman."

Tan Qiuyu didn't want to pay attention to these voices, so she went straight out of the office.

Driving to the shopping mall, Tan Qiuyu carefully selected household items.

Aunt Qiao is sick now, which is the time to take care of her carefully.

The news that she just watched in the morning was playing on the TV screen in the shopping mall, as if she was deliberately rubbing salt on her wounds.

Tan Qiuyu was stunned, staring blankly at the screen, watching what happened last night over and over again.

There was a suffocating pain in her heart, and Tan Qiuyu tried her best not to let her tears fall.

When she turned her head, she saw the hero and heroine standing in front of her on the screen.

Lu Ran's hand was tightly wrapped around Ke Jingxing's arm. The two were talking and laughing, but they didn't see her presence.

Tan Qiuyu wanted to escape in a hurry, not wanting to be broken into her embarrassment and loss of soul at this time.

But Lu Ran saw it sharply.

"Qiuyu, what a coincidence, I can see you here." Lu Ran warmly greeted Tan Qiuyu, as if Tan Qiuyu was the third party who committed all the crimes.

Tan Qiuyu froze in place, then turned around slowly.

She is the most qualified person to criticize Ke Jingxing, but now she just feels that she is not qualified.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Tan Qiuyu's lips curled up slightly, looking at the two meaningfully.

Ke Jingxing was suddenly bumped into this scene by Tan Qiuyu, and felt a little panicked.

The movement in his hand reflexively wanted to leave Lu Ran, but it was too late.

"I said why the chairman didn't go to the company today. It turns out that the chairman has important people to accompany him." Tan Qiuyu said deliberately, with sarcasm in his words.

Ke Jingxing's throat tightened, and the absent-mindedness disappeared from his eyes.

"That's natural." Lu Ran held Ke Jingxing tightly, "The company's affairs are not as important as this."

Tan Qiuyu looked at Ke Jingxing questioningly, his face was full of indifference.

Immediately, Tan Qiuyu sneered, "Then I won't bother you."

After speaking, Tan Qiuyu turned and left.

Ke Jingxing wanted to call Tan Qiuyu back and explain to her that it was not what she thought.

His voice was stuck in his throat, he couldn't say anything, he could only watch Tan Qiuyu disappear from his vision.

A cunning flashed across Lu Ran's eyes, which was exactly what she wanted to see.

It seems that if the two really had an awkward situation, it was a good opportunity.

Ke Jingxing glanced at Lu Ran indifferently, and shook off Lu Ran's hand sullenly.

Before returning to the old house, Tan Qiuyu wiped away her tears, so as not to let Aunt Qiao see her sad.

The car drove to the door and saw a luxury car parked at the door of the old house.

Tan Qiuyu was puzzled and hurried into the old house.

After entering the door, he saw Aunt Qiao and Song Zhijiao sitting in the living room. Aunt Qiao's face was very ugly.

Song Zhijiao heard the voice and saw that it was Tan Qiuyu who had returned, so she rushed forward to greet her kindly.

"Qiu Yu, you're back?" Song Zhijiao was hypocritically excited.

Tan Qiuyu cast a cold glance at Song Zhijiao, and immediately walked up to Aunt Qiao, "Aunt Qiao, I bought vegetables tonight, and I'll cook them for you later, you can try my cooking skills."

Aunt Qiao smiled, "Okay, okay."

Song Zhijiao was so ignored by the two of them, he naturally held his breath in his heart.

If Tan Yueming hadn't asked her to visit these two scourges symbolically, she wouldn't have bothered to come.

"Qiu Yu, your father asked me to bring you something too."

After speaking, the servant came forward with a few bags of things.

Tan Qiuyu didn't even look at it, and said directly: "We don't need it, you should take it back."

There is no Tan Yueming here, so why stage this kind of drama?
Song Zhijiao was very displeased at being treated like this by Tan Qiuyu.

"Qiu Yu, I gave you something with good intentions, and this is how you treat me?" Song Zhijiao's tone became a little colder, with a hint of anger.

Tan Qiuyu laughed, "Don't you know why this attitude towards you?"

"Song Zhijiao, don't you know how Aunt Qiao's old problem came about? Do you want me to repeat it to you again?" Tan Qiuyu's words were threatening, directly exposing Song Zhijiao's hypocrisy.

Song Zhijiao didn't expect Tan Qiuyu to see through all of this, and she immediately became nervous.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What does Aunt Qiao's leg injury have to do with me? Tan Qiuyu, don't spit blood!"

The more Song Zhijiao explained, the more she seemed guilty after being exposed.

"You know whether it has anything to do with you. I don't want to talk nonsense with you, so hurry up and get out with your people and things. You have no right to come to the old house." Tan Qiuyu said in a cold tone.

The old house was the former residence of her mother. Song Zhijiao made her mother die in depression. What face does she have to come to the old house?
"Tan Qiuyu, you really have wings now! How dare you talk to me like this!" Song Zhijiao said, baring her teeth and claws like a shrew.

"Madam, let's go. If the master finds out, he will definitely blame us." A servant hurriedly whispered in Song Zhijiao's ear, and said cautiously.

Song Zhijiao calmed down instantly, she didn't want Tan Yueming to know that she had a conflict with Tan Qiuyu, it would only make Tan Yueming complain to her.

"Okay, Tan Qiuyu, just wait for me!" After speaking, Song Zhijiao left angrily.

Tan Qiuyu rolled her eyes, then pushed Aunt Qiao to the kitchen door.

"Aunt Qiao, did Song Zhijiao make things difficult for you just now?" Tan Qiuyu asked concerned.

Song Zhijiao has always hated Aunt Qiao because she used to be close to her mother.

Want to drive away but can't drive away, so I can only make things difficult.

"It was nothing more than saying a few nasty words, Aunt Qiao, I'm used to it." Aunt Qiao said with a smile, she no longer took Song Zhijiao to heart.

Tan Qiuyu looked at Aunt Qiao distressedly, "Aunt Qiao, if she comes to the old house to make things difficult for you next time, you can call me, I won't just sit and watch her insult you."

Song Zhijiao is duplicity, she does one thing to the face and another to the other, do you think that no one knows about her tricks?
Blindly forbearance will only make Song Zhijiao worse. How can she let Aunt Qiao suffer this kind of grievance?
Not tearing up with Song Zhijiao in front of Tan Yueming was her utmost tolerance.

Seeing that Tan Qiuyu was bigger than her reflection, Aunt Qiao was very moved.

"Okay, Aunt Qiao will tell you." Aunt Qiao patted Tan Qiuyu's hand, comforting Tan Qiuyu.

Only then did Tan Qiuyu feel relieved, relieved the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Aunt Qiao, I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you, and you can try my cooking."

Aunt Qiao's mood also improved, and she joked: "Your mother is famous for her cooking skills, it depends on whether you look like your mother."

"How can I compare with my mother?"