Jiang Xiao felt that he must have a chance to see it.

Uncle Li came to invite them to dinner.

Dinner is ready. It's said that Mrs. Ouyang will come down for dinner.

Jiang Xiao took a look at their single dark blue uniform and went upstairs to change.

When they went to the restaurant over there and watched them walk in hand, Mr. Ouyang noticed Jiang Xiao's clothes for the first time.

Meng Xi's clothes are always very simple. They are black trousers and white shirt. They are crisp and neat. But before Jiang Xiao came here, he wore a light yellow coat, a skirt with dark lines and white coffee color. His belt is dark coffee color and his shoes are black. All in all, there are several colors on the body.

But now Jiang Xiao is wearing a pure beige dress, even the shoes are white, no other color.

This is very careful and considerate.

Mr. Ouyang has a very good impression of Jiang Xiao.

"Jiang Xiao, did you have a good rest?"

"Very good. The air here is fresh and quiet, and the environment is elegant. I like it very much."

The next lady Ouyang also got up when they came in. When she heard Jiang Xiao say so, the smile on her face suddenly deepened.

She seldom sees people now, but it's not that she hasn't heard what other people think of their family. She says that her husband made Norda's home as white and plain as a graveyard for her, and wasted such a golden area.

Others say that she has made Mr. Ouyang sacrifice so much for her and suffered so much for him.

These words sound very stressful to her.

Even though she knew that her husband would not think that way, sometimes she couldn't help but wonder whether this kind of arrangement is really like a cemetery, and whether living in such a house is really depressing and painful.

But now Jiang Xiao said, the environment here is very elegant!

Jiang Xiao may not know how much comfort and encouragement her praise has brought her.

"This is my wife, madam. This is Meng's wife Jiang Xiao. She is a very good person."

Mr. Ouyang introduced them.

"Then I'll call your name with my husband, OK?" Mrs. Ouyang took Jiang Xiao's hand and said with a gentle smile, "I think it's closer to call her name directly, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind. I like to be called by my name."

Jiang Xiao has already looked at her when he says hello to her.

Mrs. Ouyang looks like she is about thirty-five years old, but she is not particularly beautiful. But her face is a little round, her features are very relaxed, and she has a small pear vortex. She is slim, her hair is soft to the shoulder, and her hair tail is slightly curved. She looks very comfortable.

Jiang Xiao had seen the old photos of her girlhood before. Lady Ouyang in her girlhood was so sweet that people would like to laugh with her. I didn't expect that now she is middle-aged and has such a strange disease. Her temperament is gentler, but her appearance hasn't changed much.

"Does my wife look good?" Mr. Ouyang asked Jiang Xiao.

Mrs. Ouyang glanced at him in a strange way. Mr. Ouyang laughed and didn't explain, but it made people feel that his idea at the moment was: I'm not wrong.

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