"By the way, what did Miss Jun bring over?" Jiang Xiao called her when she turned around and was about to leave.

"It's nothing, just a little fruit, just put it in for food."

Although the matter was not agreed and even Meng Xinian had not seen her face, she was not so stingy that she brought the fruit back.

Jiang Xiao said: "Miss Jun would like to bring it back and eat it yourself. I have a lot of fruit here and I can't finish it. It's a waste to put it here."

As soon as she finished speaking, a white cat jumped out, and an apple was still biting in her mouth.

When you saw it late, you immediately felt a little sweaty.

So, is there really so many fruits in her house that even cats eat apples?

She didn't push it anymore, picked up the fruit, nodded to Jiang Xiao and Ding Hai, and walked towards the gate.

When she walked to the gate, she heard Jiang Xiao laughing, as if she was talking to the beautiful white cat.

"Oh, are there any apples ripe again? Xuetuan is so well-behaved. He will help me pick up apples. However, I have to tell you the truth. Xiaoxuetuan, I will not eat the apples you bite like this. They are all your saliva. I feel so disgusted..."

Apples grown at home?

The apples hang on the tree and fall down?

Jun Weichi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It can be seen that Jiang Xiao’s life is really a bit luxurious.

But in her opinion, Jiang Xiao still looked like a spoiled daughter-in-law, and the tone of her speaking to her just now was really impolite.

How could a mature and stable man like Meng Xinian marry such a spoiled little girl?

Can the two of them continue to get along?

Can this marriage last?

When Jun Weichi thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and put aside all these thoughts.

What she wants to do so much.

Now let’s go to the hospital to see Zeng Erran.

She was somewhat interested in Zeng Erran. They had common topics and interests, and Zeng Erran's talent in professional fields also made her admire her.

If she had to choose, her other half of life would have to be like Zeng Yiran.

After Jun Weichi left, Jiang Xiao rubbed the snow ball of snow-white hair and hummed, "I'm so depressed."

"What are you depressed? Jun Weichi, or Zeng Renran? Or Major General Meng?"

Ding Haijing asked with a smile.

“All!”

Jiang Xiao snorted again, and then said, "But if Jun Weichi said it is true, then this matter would not be so easy."

"Are you worried that Major General Meng will eventually get involved in this matter?" Ding Haijing asked.

Jiang Xiao nodded.

"I'm afraid that Lu Zhenggang or Gao Ming and others will cause trouble."

"No," Ding Haijing shook his head and said to her: "I always think that Major General Meng's departure from the capital this time is a good thing."

"Hmm? How do you say this?" Jiang Xiao became interested immediately.

Ding Haijing has a mysterious sixth sense.

He would say so confidently that he must have felt something.

"I can't say it well, I just think that it's a good thing for Major General Meng to avoid it in the capital within this month." Ding Haijing couldn't say well, but he just felt this way.

No matter what, Jiang Xiao felt much better when she heard him say this.

My mood has improved a lot.

"Oh, Lao Guan, you really can comfort people."

Jiang Xiao grabbed Xue Tuan's claws and bowed, "My Xiaoxue Tuan thanks you for me."

Ding Haijing smiled.
Chapter completed!