Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

Next, Xia Yubing taught the two little girls some speaking skills. It was not enough to just tell them once. After thinking about it, she went back to the office and agreed to give them some speaking skills. Let them watch when they are free. .

The day soon ended, and after get off work, Xia Yubing also picked up two clothes and went to Yang's house.

The news about the embroidery factory was revealed to her by Yang Guoqing's father. Anyway, she should also thank her.

After ringing the doorbell, Aunt Yang came over and opened the door. Seeing that it was Xia Yubing, she was a little surprised, "Hey, why are you here today?"

"What's the matter, Aunt Yang, do you not welcome me?" Xia Yubing asked with a smile.

"How could you not be welcome, come in quickly." Aunt Yang brought slippers and invited Xia Yubing into the room.

"Hello, Uncle Yang." Seeing that Yang Zhihe was also there after entering the room, Xia Yubing hurriedly greeted him.

"Sit down." Yang Zhihe put down the newspaper in his hand and asked Xia Yubing to sit down.

Xia Yubing sat on the side with a smile, and put the bag in her hand on the table, "Aunt Yang, don't be so busy, come here and see, do the two clothes I brought you fit?"

Aunt Yang was about to pour water for Xia Yubing, when she heard this, she came over, "You bought me some clothes?"

"I didn't buy it, it was made in our factory." Xia Yubing took out the clothes and motioned her to try them on.

To be honest, Aunt Yang felt embarrassed when she saw Xia Yubing. She always felt that there was a gap between the two of them. The main reason was that Xia Yubing rejected her son's matter last time, but she never expected that Xia Yubing would be so enthusiastic, with no grudges at all. The way they looked made the old couple feel a little embarrassed.

"The clothes look pretty." Aunt Yang took the clothes, and when she saw the fabric, she touched it and knew that the fabric was good.

"You will look better in it." Xia Yubing said with a smile.

"The clothes are quite expensive, so you should take them back." Although Jiang Fengyun saw that the clothes were beautiful and liked them, he didn't want to accept Xia Yubing's gift for no reason.

"Oh, I told you that we made it ourselves in our factory, and it doesn't cost much, so you can wear it. As long as you like it, my intentions will not be in vain," Xia Yubing said.

"Then what capacity does Auntie take your clothes?" Seeing Xia Yubing, Jiang Fengyun asked unwillingly, "You and my son are really useless?"

"Aunt Yang, I already told you that Brother Yang and I are very good friends, and you have helped me so much in the past, even without Yang Guoqing, I should give you a gift, right?" Xia Yubing said.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyun didn't want to make any gestures, so Yang Zhihe at the side pushed her, "Since it's a gift from Yu Bing, you can accept it, why don't you say what you have and what you don't have."

Hearing what her husband said, Jiang Fengyun took the clothes and went to try them on.

After a while, she came over after trying on the clothes. Xia Yubing was full of praise when she saw her, "Aunt Yang, you look really good in this dress."

"Really good-looking?" Jiang Fengyun was a little dubious, "I don't know you yet, but you are sweet-talking, and you are trying to coax me."

"Ah, if you don't believe me, you should believe in Uncle Yang, right?" Xia Yubing looked at Yang Zhihe after hearing the words, and said, "Uncle Yang, Auntie doesn't believe me, can you tell the truth?"

"It looks good." Yang Zhihe said concisely.

"Hmph, you two are coaxing me." Jiang Fengyun said so, but there was a smile on his face.

Xia Yubing asked her to try on both clothes, both of which were very suitable for her, and after wearing them, her temperament improved a lot.

After changing clothes and coming back, she took the initiative to say to Xia Yubing: "For the sake of the clothes, you can stay at my house for dinner today."

"Okay." Xia Yubing responded, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, you are a guest, so sit down." Jiang Fengyun thought for a while, and added, "As long as you don't dislike my cooking, it's fine."

"How come, besides me, your craftsmanship is also ranked second in this world." Xia Yubing said with a smile.

In fact, if you don’t want to eat at other people’s homes, it’s best not to come before the meal time, otherwise, it’s not good if they don’t invite you. If you refuse, it’s a bit rude.

Because Yang Guoqing worked overtime, Xia Yubing came over today, only Yang Zhihe and Jiang Fengyun had a simple dinner at their house, and she said goodbye and left.

"Hey, why don't you sit down for a while? Guoqing will be back soon." Seeing that Xia Yubing was about to leave, Jiang Fengyun couldn't help but say something.

"It's okay, Brother Yang and I can meet anytime." Xia Yubing said with a smile, turned and left.

"Look at this girl, is she provoking me?" After she left, Jiang Fengyun said something to Yang Zhihe.

"You are just thinking too much." Yang Zhihe shook his head and said, "Let them handle the children's affairs by themselves. You, just leave it alone."

"You let me ignore it? I don't care about my own son?" Hearing Yang Zhihe's words, Jiang Fengyun grabbed him directly. Seeing her posture, Yang Zhihe, who was familiar with her temper, just shut up.

Xia Yubing walked out of Yang's house, and within a few steps, he saw Yang Guoqing.

Originally thinking that Yang Guoqing was wearing a helmet, maybe he didn't see her, and she didn't intend to say hello to him, but unexpectedly, he stopped beside her, "Yu Bing."

"Yang Guoqing." She also smiled at him, "You just got off work?"

"Yes." Yang Guoqing nodded, "Where are you going?"

"I plan to go to my mother's place today." Xia Yubing said.

"Okay." Yang Guoqing nodded, and said again: "I haven't congratulated you in person, your commercial was really well shot, and my colleagues all said you were very arrogant."

In fact, he praised her for her beauty, but he felt that saying the word "beautiful" was too frivolous for her.

"Okay, thank you for their compliments, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free." Xia Yubing said, waving at him.

Yang Guoqing also waved at her. He just started the motorcycle and left her side, but when the car turned around, he came back to her side again.

"Yubing~"

"Brother Yang, is there anything else you can do?"

"Aren't you going to your mother? I'll see you off." Yang Guoqing said.

"No, you haven't eaten yet, go home and eat."

"Eating is not important, and I'm not hungry." Yang Guoqing got out of the car, took out a helmet from the trunk, and handed it over, "Come up."

Seeing that he had already taken out his helmet, Xia Yubing had no choice but to reach out to take it and put it on, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Aren't we friends? It's too unfamiliar for you to tell me this." Yang Guoqing said, starting the locomotive.

The wind was very strong in winter, Xia Yubing looked at his back, and couldn't help feeling absent-minded for a while.