The beautiful wife of the president

"Who doesn't know that parents love the third child the most, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hand over the Ji family to the third child. "*." Su Ying muttered sourly.

"Don't say a few words, no one will treat you as dumb." Her husband Ji Weixin gave her a look. He was still wearing a military uniform, and his rigorous demeanor made Su Ying's heart tremble a little, and she hurriedly shut up.

"Mom, today is a happy day. Don't let irrelevant people spoil the fun. I'll touch you a few times. Let's let the second and third family members bled today." Ji Ting told the aunt at home to put The card table was propped up, and she sat at the table with her mother in her arms.She is the eldest daughter and has always been the best at making Luo Meihui happy.

Luo Meihui, Ji Ting, Su Ying and Zhanyan, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law happened to gather at the table, and Lu Anqi was gorgeously put aside. She sat gracefully on the leather sofa in the living room with her nostrils upturned. Disdain for vulgar things.

"Zhanyan, when do you and Weiyang plan to have a child?" Luo Meihui touched the cards and threw out a sentence without warning.

"Ah?" Zhanyan's train of thought couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"I've been married for three years and I haven't seen any movement. Don't you work in a hospital? Go for a check-up when you have time to see if there is something wrong with your body."

"Oh." Zhanyan responded perfunctorily, touched the cards, and played them without even looking at them.

"It's over, Shisanyao, kill it all." Ji Ting smiled and pushed the cards in front of her away.

Luo Meihui glared at Zhanyan, "You really know how to play cards, one point is one point, no matter how you conceive a child, you won't get it."

Zhanyan lowered her head, her eyes were lowered, her little face was pale and bloodless.

On the side, Ji Ting didn't know how to smooth things over, and Su Ying waited to watch the excitement.

"Mom, we are still young, and the child's affairs are not in a hurry." Ji Weiyang walked over in time and hugged his mother's neck affectionately.

Luo Meihui seldom showed a smiling face, and patted his arm off, "You are already in your third year, are you still young? When your father was your age, Tingting was already in elementary school. Weiyang, don't give me sloppy eyes. If next year If you can’t hug your grandson again, don’t blame me for falling out with you.”

"Got it, Mom." Ji Weiyang perfunctory.

After playing eight laps with her mother-in-law, Zhanyan felt more tired than a day's surgery, which was really a physical and mental torment.

In front of the makeup mirror in the bathroom, Zhanyan propped her hands on the sink, her face was haggard, and there was a smirk on her lips that she didn't have time to put away.When she entered the Ji family's mansion, she would put on this mask.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Lu Anqi stepped on her high heels and walked in, opening her cosmetic bag beside her to touch up her makeup.

With a haughty smile on the corner of her lips, she looked sideways at Zhanyan, and stretched out her beautiful and slender hand, "You are Zhanyan, I often hear Weiyang mentioning you, let's get to know you formally, I am Lu Anqi."

"Hello." Zhanyan nodded tepidly, then turned and left.She really didn't want to stay in the same space with this woman.

She opened the door and left, and Lu Anqi followed quickly, "Wei Zhanyan, I want to talk to you."

Zhanyan subconsciously stopped, turned her head, "Miss Lu, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. I don't think we have any common topics."

With a charming smile, Lu Anqi came to her step by step, "How about talking about Wei Yang?"

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