Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

After coming out of the mall, Jiang Qianqian asked Zhou Fang to take Yang Xueer home first. The trunk couldn't fit all the large and small bags, and the co-pilot also had handbags full of various products.

"What color do you like for that tote bag?" I bought two different colors of the same bag. I originally thought that I and Yang Xueer would have one each. "How about I give you the black one? I think black matches your temperament better." .”

What? A package worth more than one million yuan will be delivered as soon as you say it will be delivered? Yang Xueer couldn't believe what she heard was true, "Qianqian, is it okay if you just give me such an expensive bag like this?"

Although she had always given some good things to herself before, this time the gift was indeed too expensive. She was a little worried about her. What if Lu Boshen or her mother-in-law blamed her? She really liked that bag, and it was the first time she came into contact with such an expensive item, but compared to others, she wanted her sisters to live well.

She knew very well what kind of life she had lived in the past. Lu Boshen had only recently started to be nice to her. No one knew whether that ruthless man was a temporary novelty or had really changed his mind. What if he was just showing off because Qian Qian was pregnant?

"Hey, what's this? If I buy it, it's mine. What I want to do with it is my business." Jiang Qianqian disagreed. In the past five years, she had never spent his money to buy anything. What? Now I have figured it out, people have to be kind to themselves, and don’t always give yourself some inexplicable suffering for no reason.

"By the way, Zhou Fang, take that red crossbody bag back to your girlfriend."

Zhou Fang, who was concentrating on driving, was suddenly called. He didn't react for a moment. He went over what Jiang Qianqian had just said in his mind before he figured out what she said.

"Madam, this is inappropriate. The remuneration Mr. Lu gave me is already very high. I really can't ask for such an expensive bag." Zhou Fang felt very uneasy and refused quickly. Jiang Qianqian gave herself a bag in private. Once Mr. Lu misunderstood him, he felt like he had ten mouths all over his body and it was hard to explain. Compared with an expensive bag and a high-paying and stable job, anyone with a right mind would choose the latter.

Seeing his refusal, Jiang Qianqian was a little angry. Why didn't one or two of them refuse to accept her kindness? Could it be that the things she sent were hot to hold?

The reason why I want to give Zhou Fang's girlfriend a bag is, on the one hand, to express my gratitude for Zhou Fang's meticulous care of me during this period. On the other hand, his girlfriend is indeed a very cute girl, and she has a really good impression of her. .

He is about the same age as her younger brother, and she has basically regarded him as a younger brother after getting along with him for a long time. She really just hopes that he can be happy.

"You, don't refuse! I'm giving it to your girlfriend, not you. You have no right to refuse!" Jiang Qianqian put her hands on her hips and deliberately showed an angry expression, but her tone was a bit cute and cute.

"But madam..."

Zhou Fang wanted to refuse again, but Jiang Qianqian didn't give him a chance to continue speaking, "I know what you want to say. You deserve the salary Mr. Lu gives you, and that bag is a little bit of my heart. If you refuse again, I will think you have a problem with me."

"Xiao Fangfang, don't be polite to your sister Qianqian, just keep it if she gives it to you." Yang Xueer also helped.

Zhou Fang finally stopped being awkward and smiled shyly, "Thank you, madam."

"And you, you can't refuse. We are good sisters and we should share the blessings." Jiang Qianqian turned her head and looked at Yang Xueer seriously, her eyes full of gratitude.

Along the way for so many years, she has been by his side in every low moment, accompanying him through long and cold nights. Now that his living conditions have improved, of course his sisters want to enjoy the blessings with him. .

Yang Xueer hugged Jiang Qianqian movedly, feeling her nose sore, "You are so annoying, it makes people feel a little heavy. You deserve to be a noble wife. I think the noble ladies in novels are as loving and selfless as you." .”

When the two of them were worrying about tuition fees on campus, they never dreamed that one day they would be able to afford a bag worth more than one million yuan, and they both felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Okay, okay, stop being pretentious. You can pick out a few of those small bags and take them away. I can't carry them all by myself." Jiang Qianqian pushed away the person in her arms and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"Okay, you're welcome then." Yang Xueer smiled so hard that she could gain so much at once, which she would never have dared to think about before.

On the way back to the villa after sending Yang Xueer away, Jiang Qianqian was leaning on the back seat and looking out the window in trance when her cell phone rang, indicating that there was a new message.

"I heard Ah Shen say that Jiang Jiang needs my help for his illness?"

It was from Huo Ting, a few very short words. Jiang Qianqian was not sure what he meant. To put it bluntly, she and Huo Ting were just acquaintances. Strictly speaking, he had helped her several times and was not even a friend. It was understandable if he refused to help.

Moreover, I heard from the nursing staff at the nursing home that Huo Ting hadn't seen Jiang Jiang for a long time, and I hadn't seen him for a while. He suddenly contacted me. Did he feel it was troublesome and didn't want to help?

"Yes, thank you very much for accompanying Jiang Jiang in painting some time ago. He likes you very much. The doctor said that if you are willing to help, Jiang Jiang's treatment will be more effective with half the effort."

She replied to a message very politely, but then felt that her reply seemed a bit overwhelming, so she quickly withdrew it and re-edited it, "Yes, Jiang Jiang's treatment does want to ask for your help, but if you don't have time, It doesn’t matter.”

Huo Ting has helped him many times. Although he hopes he can help Jiang Jiang, it is his choice whether to help or not. He has no reason to influence him because of personal emotions.

"I saw the information you withdrew."

Huo Ting responded quickly. She received a reply almost the next second after she sent the message. She couldn't see his expression through the dialog box, let alone his tone. Jiang Qianqian sweated, for fear He rejects himself.

"I will arrive at the airport at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. First I will attend the old lady's reception party, and then I will accompany you to the nursing home to see Jiang Jiang."

By saying this, he must have agreed to help Jiang Jiang. Jiang Qianqian laughed happily. This is undoubtedly great news for Jiang Jiang's treatment.

No wonder I haven't seen Huo Ting recently. He is not in city A. It's really strange. It seems that Huo Ting will help her out every time she encounters something troublesome. She shook her head and politely replied, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, I have to trouble you again."

"It's not troublesome, but if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me directly instead of letting Ah Shen pass the message."