help her chase his wife

Jian Qiao arrived in Jiyang at noon, and Jian Yu and her grandmother came to the high-speed rail station to pick her up.

"Just wait for me at home. It's so hot, and you're still struggling to get here." Jian Qiao's words sounded like she was complaining, but she was actually worried that her grandma was getting old and her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she was prone to bumps and bumps on the road.

"It's okay, there is an air conditioner in the taxi, so it won't heat me up." Grandma held the back of Jian Qiao's hand with a loving expression on her face, "It's rare for me to come out today, so you and Xiaoyu can accompany me to the mall. ?”

The two young men nodded with a smile.

After entering the shopping mall and getting on the escalator, Jian Qiao stood behind grandma, surrounding her and protecting her safety.

Grandma took the opportunity to whisper to Jian Qiao, saying that Jian Yu would go back to her hometown in two days, and asked her to buy some things to express her affection.

Jane Joe should be fine.

Passing by a boutique of women's clothing, grandma nudged Jian Qiao with her elbow.

Jian Qiao understood, stopped, and led Jian Yu to the store to choose clothes.

"Sister, what style do you like?" Jian Yu touched an ivory white dress and turned to look at her.

Jian Qiao approached, looked at the long skirt that Jian Yu couldn't put it down, and pouted at her: "Go inside and change into this skirt, and show me how to wear it."

"Me?" Jian Yu pointed at herself, puzzled and surprised.She is nearly ten centimeters shorter than Jian Qiao, and her figure is also plump than this person. What suits her may not necessarily suit Jian Qiao.

Jian Qiao didn't explain much, and took the skirt off the clothes rail and handed it to her: "Go and try it on."

Jian Yu pursed her lips, and finally took the clothes and went to the fitting room.

After a while, she came out from inside a little cautiously, looking at Jian Qiao with some expectation in her eyes.

Jian Qiao smiled and took two steps forward, touched the back of Jian Yu's head with her hand, and gently untied her rubber band. The man's straight black hair instantly fell down, making her small face bright and charming.

"Very beautiful." Jian Qiao pushed the person in front of the tilted mirror.

Hearing Jian Qiao's praise, Jian Yu's ears were slightly stained with blush, and then shyly brushed her hair on her chest in front of the mirror.

"We want this dress," Jian Qiao signaled to the clerk next to her, "Please help us get a new one, and pack it in a bag."

Jian Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed Jian Qiao's wrist: "Sister, you haven't tried it yet."

"Silly girl," Jian Qiao said softly, "This is for you."

Jian Yu made a sound, and then waved her hand to refuse: "Sister, I don't want it, so don't buy it for me."

Jian Qiao would not listen to her, and asked the clerk to place an order.

"Really," Jian Yu was still thinking after leaving the store, "If I had known it was for me, I wouldn't have tried it on." This dress costs more than 600, and she has never worn such a dress since she was a child. Expensive clothes, really distressed, and besides, she didn't want Jian Qiao to spend so much money.

Grandma patted the back of Jian Yu's hand, her eyes showed a bit of pride: "Your sister is very promising now, earning a lot of money every month, not bad." , including her existing savings, told her grandma, and grandma was relieved after hearing this.

Even though grandma said this, Jian Yu still felt sorry for her, but she just smiled on her face and didn't say much. She wanted to find a chance to make up for it later.

Jian Qiao glanced at the canvas shoes Jian Yu was stepping on, then at the high-end shoe store diagonally opposite, and silently grabbed the man's wrist: "I'll buy you another pair of shoes."

"Sister, it's really unnecessary, don't waste money for me." Jian Qiao's strength was so strong that Jian Yu couldn't break free no matter what, and even blushed.

"Hello," Jian Qiao held Jian Yu in her left hand, and beckoned the clerk with her right hand, "Please help my sister find a pair of high-heeled shoes that are suitable for her."

The saleswoman was very attentive and found five or six pairs of shoes in one go.

Jian Qiao squatted beside her, staring at Jian Yu trying on the clothes carefully, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Jian Yu couldn't laugh or cry, and finally picked out a pair of apricot soft leather stilettos.

Originally, Jian Qiao wanted to buy some nutritional supplements for Jian Yu to take home, but this girl was very stubborn and refused to ask for anything, so she finally gave up.

They ate dinner outside, hot pot, the atmosphere in the store was very lively, there were drinking and talking everywhere, and grandma kept smiling.

Jian Yu usually doesn't like to drink, but today she toasted Jian Qiao and grandma shyly and said a few words of thanks.

In the evening of the second day, Zhou Weijun came over, and his grandmother called him.

Grandma asked him to sit down: "Xiaoyu is going back on October [-]st, and wants to celebrate Qiaoer's birthday in advance."

Zhou Weijun nodded, then glanced at the kitchen: "Then the girl is busy in there?"

"Isn't it?" Grandma said happily, "Come over after work." Jian Yu sometimes goes to the bookstore on weekends, and their bookstore is on a rotation system.

"Where's Qiao Er?" Zhou Weijun asked again.

"She's helping Jian Yu, and she can also learn cooking skills along the way."

Zhou Weijun narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and whispered to his grandmother, "These two children are quite suitable, it's time to start matching."

Grandma nodded happily.

At the dinner table, grandma reminded Jian Qiao many times to help Jian Yu pick up vegetables and pour juice.

"Grandma, I'll come by myself. I'm not a child anymore. I don't need my sister to take care of me like this." Jian Yu smiled with curved lips.

"Joe is a few years older than you, so it's her duty to take care of you."

After the meal, the four of them sat and had a conversation, and then grandma drove them downstairs to have a look around.

"Sister, do you really not consider going back with me?" Under the moonlight, the two walked slowly side by side.

The night wind messed up the hair on Jian Qiao's face, she plucked it lightly, and hummed in a low voice.

"Then do you have plans for October [-]?"

"This is not clear...you need to follow the boss's instructions."

"Sister, what do you do now?"

Jian Qiao didn't tell her grandma about her reunion with Li Wan, and she didn't tell her that she was working as a driver for Li Wan, so Jian Yu naturally didn't know about these things.

"Something related to copy editing." It wasn't a lie, she was writing a novel.

"Sister, if I am free someday, can I go to Jingjun to find you?" She has never been to Jingjun, and the most prosperous place she has been to is Jiyang.

"Of course, but you have to call me beforehand so I can spare time to walk around with you."

Jian Yu raised her lips in response, then raised her eyes to look at the starry sky: "The night was beautiful when I was a child, when the stars were twinkling and filled the sky."

"Yeah..." It's a pity that I can't go back.Jian Qiao sighed with emotion.

The two walked to the end of the community and turned back.

On the way, a yellowed fallen leaf floated on top of Jian Yu's head. Jian Qiao helped her pick it off carefully and smiled at her.

Jian Yu's mind moved slightly, and she muttered casually: "Sister, my hands are cold."

When Jian Qiao grabbed her wrist in the mall, her palm was warm, but she had been cold since she was a child.

Before Jian Qiao could react, Jian Yu grabbed her left hand.

"Sister, help me warm up." There was an autumn rain this afternoon, and the temperature dropped a lot at night.

Although Jian Qiao felt a little awkward, she stopped and rubbed her carefully.

Looking at her gentle face and feeling her considerate movements, Jian Yu felt an indescribable itch in her heart, Ruo Yayu touched her tender flesh.

"Sister." Jian Yu couldn't help calling softly.

"Huh?" Jian Qiao looked up at her.

"It's okay... I just want to call you suddenly."

"Stupid," Jian Qiao withdrew her hand, "Let's go, let's go back quickly, lest you feel cold again later."

"Oh." A trace of disappointment flashed in Jian Yu's eyes.

On the evening of October [-]st, Jian Qiao returned to Jing County from Jiyang. On the way, she received a call from He Bin. He Bin was fired by the Li family and is currently unemployed at home.

"What's going on?" As long as a place like the logistics department doesn't make big mistakes, it won't be easy to get fired.

"Hey, don't mention it, a few days ago I was drunk and made a slip of the tongue and said some stupid things, which offended Hu Hai..." He muttered something, and Jian Qiao listened patiently.

He Bin said he would go to look for a job again after a two-day break, and Jian Qiao comforted him before hanging up the phone.

When she arrived at the villa, Jian Qiao found that Li Wan was not there.

"Where did she go?" Putting down her backpack, Jian Qiao knelt down and rubbed Jing Bao's head.

Jing Bao rubbed her palm, brushed his tail against her calf, muttered non-stop, looking aggrieved.

"Bullyed by her?" Jian Qiao held the corner of her mouth, picked up Jingbao and went to the first floor.

After feeding two cat strips with tuna mixed with shrimp, the little guy suddenly became more energetic, and excitedly ran back and forth on the sofa, running wildly.

At 11:30 in the evening, Jian Qiao, who was listening to the radio with headphones on in the courtyard, saw a black Rolls Royce in sight.

She got up from the bamboo chair and walked towards the door.

Li Wan wore a hot maple leaf skirt and stiletto heels. Under the shadow of the swaying trees, she waved goodbye to Zuo Ang, sexy and enchanting.

Jian Qiao stopped more than ten meters away from the courtyard wall, took off her earphones, and stared at her steadily.

Li Wan twisted her waist and casually walked past her. When the two rubbed shoulders, Jian Qiao smelled a strong fragrance of roses, which was very alluring.

She turned around and followed Li Wan unhurriedly, with her head down, stepping lightly on this man's shadow.

Li Wan paused and looked back at her, her drunken brows and eyes stained with amorous feelings.

Jian Qiao couldn't help leaning forward, standing next to Li Wan, taking a peek at her rosy, delicate and smooth face through the silver light.

Li Wan exhaled, and Jian Qiao smelled the fragrance of roses again. She swallowed her saliva, her voice was weak and shy, and said, "I miss you a little." She dreamed about her all night last night.

Perhaps Jian Qiao's voice was too low for Li Wan to hear, and the expression on this person's face did not change significantly.

Jian Qiao closed her eyes and didn't say it a second time.

Li Wan carried her bag and went to the second floor. Jian Qiao stood on the floor, watching her beautiful figure disappear around the corner.

Jian Qiao put on the earphones again, and sat on the sofa with her eyes closed.

The scene just now appeared unconsciously in her mind: Under the bright street lights, Li Wan smiled and waved with Zuo Ang.

Jian Qiao silently clenched her fists as the sourness that she tried her best to suppress surged.

An hour later, the sound of light footsteps came from the living room on the first floor where the needle drop was visible, and Jian Qiao slowly opened her eyes.

Li Wan was dressed in soft satin pajamas, her fluffy curly hair was casually scattered on her chest and behind her shoulders, her expression was both charming and lazy.

"Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Li Wan put down the customized mug, sat on the opposite side, and glanced at her.

The air was filled with the fragrance of shower gel. Jian Qiao got up following the smell, and sat down next to Li Wan: "I can't sleep...today...is my birthday." I planned to have dinner with her, but I didn't expect this person to be with her. Zuo Ang went out...

Li Wan raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "It's past zero now."

Jian Qiao rubbed her knees twice, summoned up her courage, quietly held her hand, and said softly, "Can you say happy birthday to me?"

After a moment of silence, Li Wan pushed Jian Qiao's hand away, touched the phone next to her, and sent her a WeChat message.

【Happy birthday. 】

Jian Qiao tried her best to suppress the corners of her raised lips, tilted her head to look at her, and pointed to her screen: "Send me the voice version."

Li Wan tutted, "Why are you so hypocritical?"

Jian Qiao stared at her intently, as if to say: I'm just hypocritical.

A smile flashed across Li Wan's eyes, and then she pressed the voice button: "Happy birthday." Her voice was soft and gentle, supple and sexy, especially catchy.

Jian Qiao frowned and played it over and over again, listening to this sentence repeatedly.

"..." Li Wan stood up and left with a dark face.

Jian Qiao followed suit step by step, smiling softly.

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