Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Jiang Qiaoyue looked at her and teased: "This is the first time I see someone who strongly recommends his fiancé to others."

"What fiancé, please don't hurt me, whoever hears this will make me jealous again, you don't know how hard it is to coax men nowadays," Su Mi glanced upstairs, fortunately after Huo Shenxiu came, , let him go upstairs to accompany Xiao Subao, and got back to business, "I'm serious."

Only then did Jiang Qiaoyue put away her joke: "As you said, the gap between me and him is too big. Two people with a big gap will not have good results."

Su Mi smiled: "Sister Qiaoqiao, have you forgotten my parents? In fact, my mother's natal family is just a small family, but didn't you fight hard with my father and get together?"

Jiang Qiaoyue knew that she was cheering herself up, but she still shook her head:

"How many couples like your parents are there in this world? I don't dare to expect a miracle to happen to me. Besides, although your mother's family is not as good as your father's, at least you have both parents. Mrs. Zong mentioned , your grandparents are both teachers. Even if they are not rich and powerful, they are respectable and good professions. As for me, I can’t even compare with your mother’s family. In the eyes of outsiders, my mother is an uneducated and waiter As for my father, he is gone a long time ago, he is a single-parent family at the bottom. I know it very well, and I don't want to make it difficult for him in the future."

Su Mi knows that she looks cynical, but she is actually sober.

Sister Qiaoqiao's sobriety is all because of her inner inferiority complex.

Therefore, all these years I only thought about taking more cases and making more money.

Just dealing with the male suitors who coveted her beauty, she never settled down.

In this world, the most sober person is actually the most lovable person.

Her heart ached for no reason, and she grabbed Jiang Qiaoyue's hand: "Sister Qiaoqiao, there is something that you may not know, I guess Zhao Menglou probably never mentioned it to you."

Jiang Qiaoyue raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"Two years ago, after Zhao Menglou returned to Jingzhou from Fengcheng, he lost his mind for a while and even committed suicide. It was because you left him for no reason and disappeared."

Jiang Qiaoyue's pupils tightened, she couldn't believe it: "He... committed suicide for me?"

"Yes." Su Mi nodded, "You know now that his feelings for you may be much deeper than you imagined, right?"

Jiang Qiaoyue's heart trembled.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Qiaoyue got up early.

Last night, Zhao Menglou sent another text message, saying that he would pick her up at nine o'clock this morning.

She still hasn't texted back.

But I don't know why, but I woke up very early this morning.

Then I changed into the best-looking set of clothes I brought with me.

Another light makeup.

She admitted that she was really moved by him yesterday, and later she was moved by Su Mi's words.

She wants to follow her heart and try to go out with him today.

try it.

As soon as she went downstairs, Su Mi was already downstairs with Shi Yihan, and when she saw her coming down in a pretty dress, she naturally knew that she was asked out by Zhao Menglou today, so she lost her wink.

Xiao Subao had just finished eating and was playing, raising his fleshy arms to cover his eyes:

"Ahhh my eyes..."

Jiang Qiaoyue walked over quickly in fright: "What's the matter? What's the matter with the eyes?"

"Blinded by Aunt Qiaoqiao's beauty!~"

Jiang Qiaoyue couldn't help laughing, and lightly patted the little guy's fat butt twice: "Little Bao, can you exaggerate?"

Shi Yihan also smiled and said: "Xiao Subao is not exaggerating. Qiaoqiao, when you get married, you will marry from the Zong family. I will take care of it for you. When the time comes, let everyone see that the girls who go out from our Zong family are all like you. Like a fairy."

Jiang Qiaoyue's heart moved, she stood up, looked at Shi Yihan, and understood what she meant.

It seems that Su Mi mentioned the matter between her and Zhao Menglou to Shi Yihan.

Shi Yihan felt sorry for her lonely background, and she was afraid that she would not be worthy of others even if she had a relationship, so she said so.

I just want her to rest assured that she has someone to rely on behind her.

This depends on the family.

She glanced at Su Mi gratefully, then at Shi Yihan, her nose sore: "Aunt Han..."

At this moment, Uncle Chao came in: "Ma'am, someone is here, waiting outside, looking for Miss Jiang."

Jiang Qiaoyue restrained her emotions, she just thought it was Zhao Menglou who came, and it was a little strange to look at the time.

Didn't you say come at nine o'clock?

There is still more than an hour before the appointed time, why did you come so soon?

She was about to go out, but Uncle Chao hesitated again and said, "Miss Jiang, it is Mrs. Zhao who is looking for you."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qiaoyue stood there immediately: "Mrs. Zhao?"

Su Mi was also surprised: "Is the fourth young master's mother?"

Uncle Chao nodded.

Shi Yihan was someone who had been here before, so he was the first to understand a little bit, and glanced at Jiang Qiaoyue: "If you don't want to go out, I'll help you deal with it."

Su Mi was very relieved that her mother's condition became more and more stable, and she was willing to take the initiative to deal with visitors.

Jiang Qiaoyue pondered for a while, then said, "It's okay, I'll go out and have a look."

……

In the back seat of the luxury car, a well-maintained and expensively dressed woman sat in it.

Whether it's hair, skin or figure, he looks like he's in his 30s at most.

Same as Zhao Menglou, with a pair of handsome eyes, but a little more deep and vigilant with age.

His eyes fell on Jiang Qiaoyue's face, which became even more unfathomable.

The woman's appearance was impeccable.

Oval face, natural affectionate eyes, distant black eyebrows, jade nose as if carved, even the curve of the tip of the nose is so delicate and just right.

A head of naturally slightly curly long hair is scattered on the shoulders and chest like seaweed.

Looking at the clothes, it looks like she is about to go out, and she is quite beautifully dressed.

The whole person is like a cluster of plump roses that are ready to drip.

Even with light makeup, she is still a standard beauty with thick makeup.

It is true.

Without this appearance, how could he be so fascinated by his son?

Then Pan Zhiqing was really incomparable.

Not to mention Pan Zhiqing, the other Yingying and Yanyan around her son these years couldn't beat this woman in terms of looks.

It's a pity...

If someone with such an appearance is raised in a rich family, pampered and pampered, he will have a good life.

With an ordinary background, no father or mother, and no one to rely on, such a god-given beauty would become a waste, and even harm her.

At this moment, Jiang Qiaoyue had already walked to the side of the car:

"Hi, Mrs. Zhao."

"Miss Jiang is very beautiful," Li Wenxin sighed softly, and finally added: "It is even more beautiful than I imagined when I called you back then."

The air seemed to stand still for a moment.

Jiang Qiaoyue's face moved slightly, but she regained her composure, and said calmly:

"The same goes for Mrs. Zhao. The real person is more majestic and temperamental than on the phone."

Li Wenxin didn't go around in circles anymore:

"Back then, I had made it very clear to Ms. Jiang on the phone, but I don't know why Ms. Jiang still appeared next to my fourth child. Doesn't your promise count?"