MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Beauty, She is All Charming and Charming-Chapter 179 Husband's white moonlight likes me (79)
Chapter 179 Husband's white moonlight likes me (79)
Seeing him like that, Zhou Jingyao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
not.
His expression darkened, but he still suppressed himself: "What's wrong?"
"The doctor said that the madam suffered a serious head injury this time, and it is very possible that there is a risk of becoming a vegetative state for the rest of her life."
Vegetable?
Zhou Jingyao froze.
If she doesn't wake up, isn't it
Zhou Jingyao laughed angrily, then turned his head without scolding him, and walked towards the door.
Just when the secretary was relieved that he had escaped, he suddenly smashed the glass cup towards his head, and in a blink of an eye, his head was bleeding.
Jiaoyang hung up the call with Zhou Jingyao, and asked her while looking at the phone: "It seems that there is something between you and Xin'er that you are hiding from me? What's the matter, do you need my help?"
"No way."
Zhao Tianman hastily denied: "If there is any secret between me and her, even if there is, I have already told you."
But they began to struggle in their hearts. After all, things are beyond their control now. It might be even worse if they tell Jiaoyang now.
But Jiaoyang didn't seem to want to continue to ask: "Okay. Then let's not talk about this, let's talk about other things. How are you and Xiaojia talking now?"
Tianman's face collapsed, thinking: You might as well talk about the one just now.
"It's okay, anyway. You've seen it too, most of them just play their own way."
Jiao Yang nodded, seemingly satisfied: "That's good."
"Is this okay?"
Tianman's expression was incredible.
"Yes," Jiao Yang nodded, "If you take it too seriously, I'm worried that you will fall into it. The current level is just right. Uncles and aunts have urged you for a long time. If you don't have any other favorite candidates, just send Xiao Jia, take it back. Between husband and wife, there is no need for a deep relationship. If the relationship is deep, it is easy to get into a corner, and life will not go on. Think about me and Zhou Zixiu, you can learn from us.
Marriage is just two thin sheets of paper. It is best if you can handle it on the surface. Besides, Xiaojia is still young and likes to play around outside. I am worried that he will be cheated by other women. If you think about the woman who came to ask for money last time, such things are considered trivial. Now I not only have to prevent him from robbing the family property, but also prevent him from getting into trouble. He needs a woman who I trust and can control him enough. "
"In this way, it seems that I am the most suitable. But listening to you, it is really tiring for you to have a younger brother. As a sister, you care more than as a mother. Look at you so tired , I really want to share more for you."
Tianman finished drinking the wine in his hand sullenly, "But let's talk about it first, don't underestimate your brother, I may not be able to control him. And even if I want to take him back to see my parents, he will Not necessarily willing to go."
Jiaoyang smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, I will talk to him carefully, do some ideological work, and he will agree."
Zhao Tianman nodded.
"Don't just nod your head, just say whether you agree or not."
"In a few more years."
Tianman poured another glass into the wine glass: "You also said just now that your brother is still young."
Jiaoyang nodded: "Okay, then you should think about it. But."
She approached with a gossipy face: "I'm still curious, what do you like most about Xiao Jia?"
Tianman thought for a while, put down the wine glass in his hand, then looked at her, and replied: "Face."
Jiao Yang curled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "It's just as I guessed."
Ji Nan had already followed. After his helicopter landed, he inquired about their hotel and moved into the room next to them.
During this period, I always wanted to find Jiaoyang, but I never had the chance, so I could only suppress my impatience.
It wasn't until noon today when Jiao Yang went out alone, that he found the opportunity and followed him all the time, following Jiao Yang into this bar one by one.
Ji Nan wanted to go up to talk to her, but saw that she was looking for someone in a bar, and was afraid of disturbing her and making her unhappy, so he had to watch from a distance.
But there were too many people in the bar, and there were always some blind people floating past his eyes, blocking his view of her.
Just when Ji Nan was feeling a little distressed, the bartender at the bar next to him suddenly held his stomach and said something to the waiter next to him, and the latter looked embarrassed.
Ji Nan had an idea, and took the initiative to walk over: "Just leave this position to me. If you feel uncomfortable in your stomach, go to the bathroom."
The bartending boy looked at the person in a daze, but still hesitated: "Thank you, but have you ever done this before?"
"Don't worry, I've worked in bars before." It just might be a different title. He just sat there quietly, sometimes playing the guitar, and someone would come up to him and give him money.
So, the old man of his family always said that he was a prodigal son, and that money was harder to earn than he imagined. Ji Nan really couldn't understand.
The little bartending brother felt relieved, and his grateful eyes seemed to see the reborn parents: "Thank you, thank you."
As he spoke, he took off his coat and put it on him: "Put this on, and I'll be right back."
Then he dodged and rushed towards the bathroom.
Ji Nan raised his eyebrows with the blue dress in his hand: "What the hell." He didn't wear such tasteless overalls.
After finishing speaking, he threw it aside.
Then sat on the bar counter that was more than ten centimeters higher than others, held his head, and continued to look in the direction of Jiaoyang with an idiot face.
Not long after someone came over, the woman glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother, are you new here? How do you sell this wine?"
Ji Nan didn't even look at her, a little impatient: "I don't know, you like to buy and buy, and if you don't buy, go away." Don't disturb him looking at people.
The woman was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but get angry in the next second: "What's your attitude as a waiter? It's great to ask a price for you. Where's your boss here? I want to complain."
Ji Nan was still indifferent to answering, indifferent.
If you want to complain, then you can file a complaint. Anyway, he is not the one who was fired. As for who is the boss? How could he know.
"I've said it all, love to buy, buy, don't buy and go away."
Isn’t his attitude very good? Ten thousand times better than his old man, what is she, she is not satisfied.
"you"
The woman approached angrily with a drink, but the person next to her stopped her because she saw something was wrong.
While persuading him, he said, "Forget it, for a man like him, he deserves to work in a place like a bar. Just because he has a good face, thinking that he can do whatever he wants, is probably a flattery gold Lord's bastard."
The woman nodded, with anger still on her face, trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart: "I think so, but a man like him who is so superficial will probably be abandoned by his benefactor soon .”
(end of this chapter)