Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jealousy is beyond recognition.

Yan Zhengqing felt that his face was completely changed at this moment.

Obviously, the height and shape of the two people are similar, why is it nothing when worn on him, but angular and very handsome when worn on Jiang Mo?

Yan Zhengqing wanted to take the clothes off Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo noticed Yan Zhengqing's distorted face from the mirror, and the corners of his lips curled into a sinister arc.

He fastened the buttons slowly, opened the door and went out.

Yan Wanqing was sitting in the living room talking with the old lady.

The old lady looked at her granddaughter dotingly, "Our Wanqing is great, you are the pride of grandma and our Yan family."

Yan Zhengqing pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Grandma, Wanqing is our family's pride, what am I my family's?"

When Yan Wanqing heard Yan Zhengqing's voice, she subconsciously looked behind him.

She is looking for someone.

Old Madam Yan snorted coldly: "Not being filial to your descendants."

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

Why is he not filial to his descendants?

Yan Zhengqing pursed his mouth, and sat on the single sofa next to him boredly, far away from Mrs. Yan.

Yan Zhengqing grabbed an orange at random.

Old Madam Yan scolded angrily: "You put it down for me."

Yan Zhengqing complained aggrievedly, "I bought this orange, can't I eat it?"

"You bought this for me. If I say I won't let you eat it, I won't let you eat it."

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

This domineering and vexatious old lady.

Yan Zhengqing asked unconvinced: "Why can't I eat?"

Madam Yan plausibly said, "Because you don't have a partner."

"..."

So he's not even worthy of an orange?
Yan Zhengqing noticed Yan Changting coming in, and immediately said: "My brother is also not interested, don't let him eat oranges for a while."

"Your brother is so busy in the hospital every day that he can't even drink his saliva. You don't even let your brother eat an orange. You're really stingy."

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

The old lady is too double standard.

He runs such a big company and is very busy every day.

Yan Changting didn't know what a few people were talking about, he looked blank, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Changting didn't wait for anyone's reply, and threw an orange at his face, "Let's eat your orange."

Yan Changting threw it away in disgust, "I don't eat oranges."

He walked up to Yan Wanqing with a smile, and handed her a gift bag, "Wanqing, my brother wishes your factory a happy opening."

Yan Changting prepared a small gift for Yan Wanqing, which was an exquisite necklace, and Yan Wanqing liked it very much.

"Thank you bro."

Yan Changting was talking to Mrs. Yan, and Yan Wanqing asked Yan Zhengqing with her eyes.

What about Jiang Mo?
Yan Zhengqing gestured for a phone call.

Madam Yan asked: "What about Xiao Mo, why hasn't he come down yet, we should go to the hotel."

"he……"

Before Yan Zhengqing could speak, Jiang Mo came down.

Yan Wanqing was dumbfounded after just one glance.

It was the first time she saw Jiang Mo wearing wine red clothes.

She has seen many men wear wine-red clothes, either they look feminine, or they look like swingers.

On the other hand, Jiang Mo did not damage his temperament at all, but made people's eyes shine.

Looking at Yan Wanqing's bright eyes, Jiang Mo felt that his limbs became a little stiff, and he tugged at the corner of his clothes unnaturally, "Doesn't it look bad in this dress?"

"No, I think it looks good."

Yan Wanqing sincerely praised Jiang Mo as a clothes hanger who looks good no matter what he wears.

Hearing his sister's praise, Yan Zhengqing felt that this dress was happier than wearing it on himself. He patted Jiang Mo's shoulder shyly, "My sister said that this dress looks good. Do I have good eyesight?"

Jiang Mo threw away Yan Zhengqing's hand in disgust, "Don't touch me."

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

Madam Yan also thought Jiang Mo looked good in this dress.

However, she was very curious, "Xiaoqing, don't you have so many clothes in your closet, why did you choose this outfit for Xiao Mo?"

Yan Zhengqing suddenly became shivering, he hurriedly winked at the old lady, hoping that his own grandma would not deceive him.

"The clothes in my wardrobe are all worn, and I can't wear them to Jiang Mo anymore."

As if she didn't see the sign in her grandson's eyes, Mrs. Yan continued to tease him, "Your royal designer only sent you ten sets of clothes yesterday, and you finished them so quickly?"

Even if Yan Zhengqing ate clothes, it was impossible for him to eat ten sets of clothes in one day.

Yan Zhengqing turned his head in a hurry, and Jiang Mo looked at him sadly, with an intriguing expression on his face.

Yan Zhengqing smiled awkwardly, "That, that..."

Jiang Mo ignored him, missed him and looked at the old lady, "Grandma, let's go."

"it is good."

Mrs. Yan put her wrist on Jiang Mo's arm with a smile, not knowing that her grandson was already in tears.

He was cheated to death by his own grandma.

……

When Yan Wanqing arrived, the box was already full of people.

There are many unfamiliar faces here.

But what Yan Wanqing can be sure of is that these people must all be members of the Yan family.

When they saw Mrs. Yan, they stood up to greet her.

The old lady waved her hand, "Everyone doesn't need to be so polite, just sit down."

No one was seated.

They didn't sit down until the old lady sat down and said to sit down again.

"Although today is my granddaughter's celebration banquet, I called everyone here because I haven't had dinner together for a long time. I want to take this opportunity to chat and enhance our relationship."

These people were all the ones who had taunted Yan Wanqing after her factory caught fire.

On the surface, it was a celebration banquet, but to put it bluntly, it was a Hongmen banquet. Everyone present knew it well and dared not not come.

They looked at Jiang Mo sitting beside Mrs. Yan's hand very meaningfully.

In the past, the old lady was always sitting beside Yan Zhengqing or Yan Changting, but now it was replaced by Yan Wanqing. He understood that Mrs. Yan favored women over men, but what happened to Yan Zhengqing and Yan Changting who were separated by Jiang Mo?

Many people speculated about Jiang Mo's identity.

Yan Feifei also came with her parents.

Yan Feifei lost such a big person in front of Yan Wanqing today, she didn't want to be laughed at again, but Mrs. Yan asked her to come by name.

She could only come reluctantly, but seeing Yan Wanqing and Jiang Mo's intimate posture, Yan Feifei's mind twisted.

"Grandma Yan, didn't you say this is the Yan family's celebration banquet?" Yan Feifei pretended to be naive and asked: "Since it is the Yan family's celebration banquet, why are there outsiders present?"

The outsider in her mouth is Jiang Mo.

Madam Yan understood what she meant.

Old Madam Yan was not angry, the smile on her face deepened, and she asked Yan Feifei kindly, "Feifei, do you know who is hosting this celebration banquet?"

"It's you."

"Since I am the host of this celebration banquet, it is my freedom to invite whoever I want."

Madam Yan did not speak politely at all.