After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"I didn't!" Jing Wanwan hurriedly walked towards her car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, when she put on her seat belt, the co-pilot's door opened and a man stepped up.

"What are you doing in my car?"

"I've said it all, I can't drive if I drink too much." Yan Tingjue squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to Jing's house? Let's go now."

Jing Wanwan swallowed her throat, feeling delicate.

This is the first time he got into her car.

"Aren't you going?" Yan Tingjue's eyes were deep, "I don't want to make it clear sooner, divorce me?"

Jing Wanwan didn't speak, and hurriedly started the car, her heart was a little bit confused.

After a while, the car beeped beeping.

She glanced at Yan Tingjue who was leaning against the car window, "Fasten your seat belt!"

"It's annoying." He complained in a low voice.

"If you don't want to tie it, get out of my car!"

"I'm dizzy." He held his forehead with one hand, "I don't want to move."

Jing Wanwan just wanted to drive to Jing's house quickly and part ways with him quickly.

He unbuttoned his seat belt, leaned over, and took the seat belt to help him fasten it.

When the body moved back, the T-shirt placket was grabbed by someone.

She was so frightened that she covered her chest with her hands and stared at him, "What are you doing!"

"Jing Wanwan, why are you different from before?"

Looking at each other, she saw confusion in his eyes.

"Yan Tingjue, all this is thanks to you."

As long as you don't say those heartless words before you die, I won't want to divorce you as soon as I wake up.

I met your heart with my heart, but you tore it to pieces.

Yan Tingjue felt strong resentment in Jing Wanwan's body, and subconsciously let go.

She sat down immediately, fastened her seat belt again, and started the car.

After half an hour, I arrived at Jing's house.

The servant who was arranging flowers and plants in the yard, when he saw Jing Wanwan's car, didn't call out 'Miss', and rushed in to report to Mrs. Jing Wang Feifei.

Jing Wanwan: "..."

Yan Tingjue looked at her and taunted: "It seems that you are dispensable in the eyes of the servants"

Jing Wanwan glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense, get out of the car quickly."

"You go in first." Yan Tingjue closed his eyes and rubbed between his brows.

Jing Wanwan saw his discomfort, and said sarcastically, "I spend money to buy the pain, and I obviously have a bad stomach, but I still drink so much wine every day."

Yan Tingjue knocked his eyes slightly, saw her get off the car, and watched her go in.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, I saw Jing Wan Wan coming!"

"Is the banquet coming?"

The servant shook his head: "I saw her alone."

Wang Feifei frowned, thinking that the two had been married for three years, and the number of times that Yan Tingjue came could be counted on one's fingers, so maybe her husband didn't move when he called someone to come today.

Jing Zhenbo sat there with a sullen face, thinking the same as his wife, and his heart suddenly turned cold.

"Hey, why didn't anyone greet me when I went home?"

The servant glanced at Jing Wanwan, lowered his head and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Jing Wanwan stared at her, but she didn't seem to notice.

"That servant, are you deaf!" He walked over and grabbed the servant by the collar.

"You let me go!"

The elf immediately shouted in Jing Wanwan's ear: "Master, teach this servant a lesson! I don't take you seriously!"

Of course, when the elf speaks, only her master can hear her.

With a slap, Jing Wan Wan quickly slapped the servant.

"Is it because I don't come back often, don't you know me? Don't know who I am?"

Wang Feifei and Jing Zhenbo were shocked, is this still the well-behaved and sensible Jing Wanwan from before?

"Miss, miss, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now." The servant was slapped, his heart tightened, and the arrogance just now disappeared.

"Heh!" Jing Wanwan pushed away the servant and looked at Wang Feifei.

Wang Feifei shook inexplicably, "Xiao Wan, don't get me wrong, I didn't say anything to her."

"As Mrs. Jing, you have to train the servants well. You have forgotten even the most basic etiquette. You will lose face of the Jing family and your husband."

Wang Feifei frowned, looking at Jing Wanwan, who was dressed as a student in a T-shirt and jeans.

"Wan Wan, why did you come back dressed like this?"

"It didn't cost you money, it doesn't matter what I wear."

Jing Wanwan walked over and sat down, and glanced at Jing Zhenbo, "Why do you look so disappointed?"

Jing Zhenbo glanced at Jing Wanwan, could he not be disappointed?He specially called Yan Tingjue and asked him to bring Jing Wanwan to the house.

Now that Jing Wanwan is back, Yan Tingjue is nowhere to be seen.

"Xiao Wan, why didn't Tingjue come with you? You, you have been married for so long, why are you still not favored?"

Jing Wanwan pursed her lips, "Teach me as soon as you see it, and don't ask me if I'm doing well."

Yan Tingjue leaned against the door and listened for a while, watching the servant bow his head and run out.

Suddenly stick out your feet.

"Ouch! Which one is not long..." The servant saw clearly the man who tripped her, knelt down on the ground in fright, and said tremblingly, "Master Yan, hello, Master Yan."

Hearing this, Jing Zhenbo looked like a ray of hope, stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.

Jing Xinmeng's eyes lit up the second young miss of the Jing family who was going down the stairs, and she went down the stairs quickly.

Wang Feifei looked at Jing Wanwan strangely, "You guys came together? Why didn't you come in with him?"

Jing Wanwan picked up the orange and peeled it, "It's not that he doesn't know the way."

"Tingjue, are you here? I'm looking forward to you." Jing Zhenbo smiled flatteringly, looked at the servant kneeling there, and kicked over. "Useless stuff! Pack up and get out!"

"Master, don't fire me, my child is still waiting for my salary to pay the school fees." The servant was so frightened now that he kowtowed his head to apologize.

Wang Feifei hurried over and dragged Jing Zhenbo.

"Okay, what do you know as a servant, don't neglect Ting Jue. You, hurry up and get busy!"

Yan Tingjue just stood there, glanced at the Jing family and his wife, and glanced at Jing Xinmeng who was wearing an elegant long dress.

"Brother-in-law, long time no see." Jing Xinmeng looked shy, looking at Yan Tingjue with her head half down and half up.

The heart beat faster.

So handsome!
How nice it would be to be her man!
"Heh." Yan Tingjue sneered and walked towards the living room.

The family of three didn't understand what his sneer meant, and they didn't dare to speak. They followed Yan Tingjue all the way to the living room as if they were escorting them.

Jing Xinmeng glanced at Jing Wanwan who was still sitting there, "Sister, brother-in-law is here, won't you greet me?"

Yan Tingjue looked at Jing Wanwan who was eating oranges, they were all from the Jing family, and they treated her completely differently.

With a half smile but not a smile, he asked: "Jing Wanwan, I suddenly know why you are so arrogant now."

"What do you know?" Jing Wanwan was a little confused.

Jing Zhenbo grabbed Jing Wanwan's arm and pulled her up.

"Tingjue, don't be angry, Wanwan, you are getting more and more rude!"