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Chapter 3817 Notes on speaking

"Ha." The fashionable woman immediately continued to sneer, "How can I tell that the New Year is going to be good?"

"Ruixue!" Yang Zhiqi shouted at her, "You are indeed here to find fault, aren't you?"

Wu Ruixue hummed and did not answer any more.

"Shujing, this is Xiao Jiang. My mother and I mentioned it before. His wife was in the past." Old Yang said to his daughter-in-law: "This is..."

He looked at Ding Haijing.

Mr. Yang didn't know how to introduce Ding Haijing for a while.

"This is Xiao Ding." Jiang Xiao said.

"Oh, Xiao Ding."

Yang Zhiqi's wife was smiling. The man sitting on the sofa exclaimed and looked at Jiang Xiao in surprise.

"Meng Xinian's wife? That genius painter Xiao Jiang?" He looked at Jiang Xiao and suddenly asked in surprise, "That's really strange. Why did Meng Xinian's wife go to other people's houses to pay New Year's greetings with other young men?"

Wu Ruixue burst into laughter after hearing his words, as if she thought this matter was quite funny and ridiculous.

They looked at Jiang Xiao and Ding Haijing's eyes as if they had already caught a rape.

It also has a faint sympathy for Meng Xinian.

Jiang Xiao felt that she didn't read the almanac when she went out today.

She didn't care about these words, but her family Meng was there too.

He would definitely be annoyed when he heard these words.

"This person is called Xie Ming, and he is Aunt Yang's younger brother, and Wu Ruixue is Xie Ming's wife." Meng Xinian gritted his teeth in the space and said, "If you want to beat someone later, beat him, don't give Uncle Yang a face."

puff.

How could she say she wanted to beat someone?

On this day of the Lunar New Year, she should be able to endure it, right?

"Forget it, if you don't mind, I will ignore them." Jiang Xiao said softly.

It can also be considered for Mr. Yang and Yang Zhiqi's sake.

Meng Xinian: "I mind."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

I hope these two people will stop and stop committing suicide.

"Old Ding is my bodyguard, and he is also my brother," Jiang Xiao said in a deep voice: "I hope you two will pay attention to your words."

Although she didn't think about beating people during the Chinese New Year, it would be impossible for her to talk to the other party politely.

"Bodyguard?" Wu Ruixue looked at Ding Haijing, "A bodyguard who looks so handsome, follow in and out, and go out, Meng Xinian doesn't mind at all?"

"Okay, what are you talking nonsense? Xiao Ding personally helped Xiao Jiang find it in the past year. He is very open and upright, and only those with dark mentality will think about it."

Yang Zhiqi turned cold.

"Xiao Jiang is like a granddaughter to me. If you still want to talk nonsense, then go out." Old Yang was also angry.

"What's wrong? Uncle, we are just a family, why are we just like granddaughters..." Wu Ruixue muttered, but finally stopped in the cold eyes of Mr. Yang and Yang Zhiqi.

"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Ding, sit down quickly, sit down." Xie Shujing quickly greeted Jiang Xiao.

This is Jiang Xiao. She has heard Jiang Xiao’s name dozens of times, but this is the first time she has seen it.

Her old man also admired Jiang Xiao very much, and she didn't know where.

Besides, her father-in-law's health was not good before, and it seemed that Jiang Xiao was cured. Although they did not talk about this matter carefully, they would occasionally mention Jiang Xiao.

Xie Shujing did not dare to neglect Jiang Xiao.

However, she is familiar with Meng Xinian. Meng Xinian had come to their house for dinner when she was a teenager, and she also regarded him as a junior, so she saw Jiang Xiao as a junior, so she had no other thoughts when she saw him.
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