Qingshui Villa
"... you say ha, when they broke up, why didn't Liu Weiwei use this move to deal with Wanyan Jiatai?" Jiang Xiaomi sat cross legged on an armchair in the garden, puzzled.
Luo Yanrong is peeling an orange, carefully pulling out the white meridians on it and directly inserting it into Jiang Xiaomi's chattering mouth.
On the other side of the garden, housekeeper Yu is patiently helping song Zhenzhen get familiar with the environment. Seeing her groping like a newborn baby, housekeeper Yu is also a little sour. It's a sin. A good girl was made like this.
Luo Yanrong looked into the distance: "you are still too young. Things are not so simple."
Jiang Xiaomi rolled his eyes: "if I don't have this product in my stomach now, I will go to the bay island to smoke her."
"Tut, say you're too young. What can you do with a slap? Can you really have eyes? Besides, if Liu Weijian doesn't have backstage support behind her, does she dare?"
Luo Yanrong woke Jiang Xiaomi with a word.
"Who is there behind Liu Wei?" Jiang Xiaomi is curious.
Luo Yanrong rolled her eyelids up and said, "listen to your mother-in-law."
Jiang Xiaomi: "... Mother-in-law."
"So reluctantly?"
"Mother-in-law ~ ~" Jiang Xiaomi whines at her throat and deliberately lengthens her voice.
Luo Yanrong smiled and said, "good ~ ~ ~"
"Now you can say it."
"The head of the Wanyan family."
"Ah? Isn't Wanyan Jiatai his father?"
"Cut, Lao Hao is also a paparazzi. The news is so not well informed." Luo Yanrong grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said, "the Wanyan family is an old family, similar to your Jiang family. Their children and grandchildren are only in charge of part of the industry. The main equity is still in the hands of the old guy. Have you seen the mistress of the Wanyan family?"
Jiang Xiaomi shook his head.
Luo Yanrong took out his mobile phone, opened the album, slid his fingers on the screen several times, and then stopped.
"Look, that's her."
Jiang Xiaomi's chin is about to fall off. Don't tell her that this is Wanyan Jiatai's grandmother.
The woman in the picture is definitely not over 40. How can it be?
"... mother-in-law. Are you kidding? Is this Wanyan Jiatai's grandmother?"
"Yes, old man Wanyan should have died early. He only continued ten years ago."
"Is she Liu Weiwei's backstage? But... Why should she help Liu Weiwei?" Jiang Xiaomi asked, pointing to the woman in the picture.
"She is Liu Weiwei's aunt."
Jiang Xiaomi was stunned.
No wonder Liu Weiwei can get the invitation letter from Jiang's family; No wonder up to now, no website dares to expose Liu Weiwei... What she couldn't think of, suddenly has an answer.
Housekeeper Yu led song Zhenzhen this way. Luo Yanrong also properly shut his mouth and said with a smile: "how do you feel? Zhenzhen."
Song Zhenzhen's face is still tied with gauze. The doctor said that he can't see light for the time being. He can dismantle it in two days.
"Well, I can walk from here to there." Song Zhenzhen said gently.
"Come on, let's see." Jiang Xiaomi quickly threw the melon seed shell into the dustbin, clapped his hands and stood up.
"OK."
Housekeeper Yu let go of her hand and stood gently aside.
Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, song Zhenzhen walked forward step by step. It only took ordinary people two minutes, but she walked for more than ten minutes. Fortunately, she didn't fall or walk askew.
"Great, really, you can." Jiang Xiaomi is like a cheerleader, dancing and cheering for her.
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