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

Compared with the Lu family, the Ji family has a deeper foundation. Three generations of the Ji family have been in business, and it has been over a hundred years since Ji Muqing took over. With the accumulation of several generations of the entire family, Ji Muqing no longer needs to sacrifice his marriage to help the family business. The elders in the family only hope that he can be happy.

As a result, as soon as the family let him go, he became more Buddhist. He had never had a serious girlfriend in so many years, and he was just fooling around every day without ever falling in love with anyone.

This time, he actually asked Ji's mother to help him find his sweetheart. Although Ji's mother refused, she couldn't help but be curious, "Son, tell me carefully, what kind of girl is the girl you like? Do you have any photos? ? Show it to mom quickly."

Ji's mother could no longer hold back the excitement in her heart and wanted to see what her daughter-in-law looked like immediately. However, when she mentioned this, her son became dejected and lost his energy, "Mom, I'm not sure yet." You are attracted to me, where did you get the photo?"

"Girls all need someone to love and coax. Mom will accompany you to have a look in a few days. If you have any questions, feel free to ask mom. Mom will teach you." Ji Muqing cheerfully enlightened Ji Muqing, not forgetting to give her some advice. He encouraged, "My son is so good, he will definitely be able to do it."

Seeing her mother's support, Ji Muqing finally felt a little calmer, but she still couldn't help but warn her, "Mom, she may not like to be restrained. She is the kind of girl who does whatever she wants. Remember to be careful."

Ji's mother deliberately pursed her lips, "My wife has already forgotten about my mother before she even walked in, you little heartless one."

"Oh, Mom, you know that's not what I meant."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Don't worry, Mom won't hold you back."

When Jiang Qianqian arrived at Yang Xueer's house with a bag of face cream and lipstick, Yang Xueer was still sleeping. She opened the door directly, lifted the quilt and got in.

Yang Xueer, who had just come in from outside and was still cold, was so cold that she was sleeping soundly. "Sister, why are you here so early in the morning? Didn't you say you would come in the afternoon?"

"I'm in a good mood and can't sleep." Jiang Qianqian saw that she had no intention of opening her eyes, so she stretched out her hand to open her eyelids, "Wake up quickly, stop sleeping, get up."

Yang Xueer reluctantly knocked off Jiang Qianqian's hand, stretched out, and muttered, "You are a bad woman, disturbing people's dreams, annoying."

"I told Lu Boshen last night that Ji Muqing and her mother would be invited to the reception banquet. It's only a few days away. You have some idea."

Seeing that she continued to lie on the bed and couldn't get up, Jiang Qianqian put his cold hands on her belly to warm her up. Stimulated by the severe temperature difference, Yang Xueer sat up. She hadn't woken up yet, staring at Jiang Qian with sleepy eyes. Qian said, "Oh, you are so bad, you're freezing me to death."

"Stop making trouble, I'm talking to you about business." Seeing that she still didn't answer, Jiang Qianqian stopped her.

Yang Xueer disagreed and continued to stretch and exhaled a long breath, as if the laziness had been relieved. She felt that her whole body was comfortable and she had relaxed, and then she said to Jiang Qianqian seriously. , "Come just come, I am this kind of person, I can't change anything for anyone, it is best to think that I am not worthy of such a wealthy family and persuade her son to go back."

Jiang Qianqian shook her head and put the cream and lipstick into her hand, "I'm not asking you to change, I'm asking you to think carefully about what kind of thing you can be satisfied with. However, the Ji family does have good conditions. If you really become a , you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

She didn't have to let Yang Xueer marry Ji Muqing, but she just hoped that she could seriously consider all conditions. Love is certainly important, but for adults, in the face of survival, living conditions and quality are practical issues that have to be considered.

Marry the one you love and live in poverty for the rest of your life; marry the one who loves you and live the rest of your life in luxury. Whether to choose love or bread, she would prefer the former when she was eighteen or nineteen years old, but after being married to Lu Baoshen and enjoying better things over the years, she would indeed choose the latter.

People will always become more and more realistic. After all, love will be washed away by time, but the money in her hand will not. She is such a good friend who grew up together, and she doesn't want to see her suffer in the future.

Who knows that Yang Xue'er is still out of tune, "Well, since Huo Ting rejected me, my life has become gloomy. Men and love are all bullshit. Now I live a free, happy, comfortable life alone. It’s pretty good too.”

"Then what if you get sick in the future? There's no one who knows what's going on." Jiang Qianqian looked at her worriedly, really afraid that she had something wrong with her, and there wasn't even anyone around her to discuss it.

"I still have you, right? Rich lady." Yang Xueer hugged Jiang Qianqian and kissed her on the face, "I will hold your thigh tightly, I don't believe you will ignore me. "

Jiang Qianqian rolled her eyes and said, forget it, you pig teammate, you really can’t lead him.

She raised the black card in her hand and said, "Let's go, let me, a rich woman, take you to improve your life, go to the mall, and change your outfit."

"Really?" Yang Xueer ran excitedly, "Look, let me tell you, I already have rich girlfriends, so why do I need a man?"

Jiang Qianqian felt her heart hurt from being angry, but she couldn't say a word to refute.

"Don't you use the card Lu Baoshen gave you? Why did you suddenly figure it out?" Yang Xueer asked her while putting on her shoes.

Jiang Qianqian continued to educate her, "I can use it, but I can't live without it, so you really have to think carefully."

"Why did you suddenly become a mother-in-law? Are all married women so scary? It's so scary, so scary..."

After the dispute between the two, Zhou Fang sent the two people safely to the mall. Seeing the two of them walking away, Zhou Fang sighed, took out his phone and silently sent a message to his girlfriend, "I will work hard to make money. Don't worry, I will definitely let you live a good life."

The girlfriend who received the message was completely moved.

In the mall, the two went crazy at Grandma Xiang's house. Yang Xueer was attracted by his latest skirt at a glance. She playfully asked the clerk, "Can I try on this one?"

"Of course." The clerk quickly took off the skirt and took her to the fitting room.

Yang Xueer didn't go out immediately after putting on her clothes. She looked pretty in front of the mirror in the fitting room for a while, then she saw a head popping out of the fitting room next door, "Girl, can you help me zipper it? I really have enough." Not."

"Of course." As I got closer, I saw clearly that she was an aunt in her forties, slightly fat, and with a kind face.

After helping to zip up the zipper, the aunt also imitated her and turned around in front of the mirror a few times, "Girl, do you think this dress looks good on aunt? In a few days, my son will take me to meet her girlfriend. Do you know if you can wear this?"

Yang Xueer looked at this aunt carefully. She was not very tall, had a rather majestic appearance, and had a slightly chubby figure. She chose a white printed straight skirt, which looked waistless and did not suit her appearance.

"Auntie, if you don't mind, can I help you choose another one?"

"Of course, thank you, girl." The aunt quickly thanked her, took Yang Xueer's hand, and the two of them walked out together.