Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Ye Jing's smile froze and she nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Junlei became even more confused: "Why don't you say hello?"

Ye Sheng just looked at Ye Jing with a smile, without explaining or speaking.

Ye Jing could only smile bravely: "My sister and I had a bit of a conflict yesterday. When she saw me now, she was afraid that she would be angry and speak unpleasantly, so I thought I would apologize to her later and try to coax her out. Where is she?"

Gentle, gentle and understanding.

Ye Sheng still smiled: "Well, I am angry at the moment. If you apologize to me, I will accept it."

Ye Jing was heartbroken. Why couldn't she think of a good excuse? Ye Sheng got the chance to talk again, but the words had already been spoken and she couldn't take them back. She could only smile stiffly: "Ye Sheng, it was my fault yesterday. I should speak too harshly to you. I am doing it for your own good. When you were at home, you got too close to Xiao Xie and had a lot of gossip. I also kindly remind you. You and Zhou Yanshen live a good life now and don’t interact with these people anymore. ”

Ye Sheng still smiled and looked at Ye Jing meaningfully, knowing that this woman still had some brains and would directly throw dirty water on her. Unfortunately, she was not the original owner: "Really? You have to think clearly and speak carefully. After all, It’s easy to talk nonsense, and I’m quite capable of talking nonsense.”

The pride that had just risen in Ye Jing's heart was quickly suppressed by Ye Sheng. She could not let Ye Sheng ruin her good deeds, and she immediately became more honest: "Ye Sheng, I'm sorry, I just talked nonsense, can you forgive me?" ?"

Ye Sheng smiled and refused decisively: "No."

Song Zhiyu almost laughed out loud, but he didn't expect Ye Sheng to be so capable of irritating people. Especially able to hold Ye Jing within seven inches.

Zhou Yanshen looked at Ye Sheng with a smile: "Are you full? If you have no appetite, let's go out to eat skewers."

Ye Sheng frowned and stood up: "I really have no appetite, so let's go."

Zhou Yanshen looked at Song Zhiyu and said, "Put the rest in something and let's eat somewhere else."

Song Zhiyu couldn't help but mutter: "What kind of disguise should I find?"

Zhou Yanshen said, "You have to figure it out yourself. You can't waste it anyway." Then he took Ye Sheng out without looking at Zhang Junlei and Ye Jing again.

Ye Jing's face turned red and ugly. She watched Zhou Yanshen and Ye Sheng go out, and then looked back at Zhang Junlei. She no longer knew how ugly the expression on her face was: "Me, my sister and I haven't had a good relationship since we were children. She is more delicate. Willful.”

Song Zhiyu hadn't left yet. When he heard these words, he couldn't help but say: "I think Sister-in-law Ye Sheng is very good. How about Zhou Yanshen likes her so much? Besides, what you said just now is not nice. Zhou Yanshen listens. How does it feel? If you were framed, would you still want to work in the logistics department? "

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Junlei: "Have you been a bachelor for so long that you have stuffed your sows with Diao Chan?"

Before Zhang Junlei could say anything, Song Zhiyu left gracefully, went to the kitchen to borrow a basin, packed away the remaining sheep and scorpions, and took them to find Zhou Yanshen and Ye Sheng.

Ye Jing didn't expect Song Zhiyu to be so venomous. She also knew that Song Zhiyu was the young master of the Song family in the compound, and he was also a soldier, but he was right in front of her house and could often go home. I seem to be on vacation at home recently.

Not knowing how to explain to Zhang Junlei, beads of sweat broke out on his thin white forehead, and he bit his lower lip and tried hard to think of words.

Zhang Junlei didn't seem to have any reaction, and the expression on his face remained gentle: "Let's eat. We'll eat later. Didn't you say you wanted to go to a movie?"

Ye Jing didn't expect that Zhang Junlei didn't ask any more questions, and she was instantly pleasantly surprised: "Okay, okay, the movie tickets will be issued by the logistics department. If you have time, we will go together."

Zhang Junlei didn't care: "I have time."

Ye Jing felt relieved again, feeling that Zhang Junlei must be able to understand right from wrong.

……

Song Zhiyu carried half a basin of unfinished lamb scorpions, and took Ye Sheng and the others to eat roadside barbecue in a familiar manner. There was a barbecue pit on the side of the road, and there were three or four small tables next to it. Four more matzas were placed.

Nowadays, open-air barbecues and roadside stalls are very tolerant. As long as you pay a little money, you can set up one.

Ye Sheng was still a little surprised: "There is actually a barbecue stall?"

Song Zhiyu pointed around: "This area is a family area. It's only here and not elsewhere. And these stalls close at ten o'clock. After ten o'clock, there are basically no people on the street. It's still summer. Yeah. If it's winter, there won't be anyone on the street between seven and eight o'clock."

As he said this, he asked Ye Sheng and the others to sit down, and he went to order fifty skewers of barbecue in a familiar manner.

Barbecue is also very simple at this time, but there is beer to go with the barbecue.

Song Zhiyu asked for a bottle of beer: "Do you want some?"

Zhou Yanshen shook his head: "No, my vacation time is not that long."

After Song Zhiyu sat down, he bit open the bottle cap with his teeth and took a few sips from the bottle before curiously asking Ye Sheng, "Who is that sister of yours? Is she from the wrong family?"

He went to Xinzhou and learned that Ye Sheng was Gu Jiucheng's sister.

Ye Sheng nodded: "Yes."

Song Zhiyu clicked his tongue twice and looked at Zhou Yanshen: "That woman looks very much like your cousin Lin Yan. They should be the same family."

Zhou Yanshen looked at him coldly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Song Zhiyu knew that Zhou Yan was deeply disgusted with Lin Yan, so he quickly stopped: "However, this Ye Jing has a very clear goal when she comes to work in the compound. She is not here to work, but to find a partner. With her condition, the person she likes does not like her. In the end, Zhang Junlei is the only one left."

After saying that, he sighed again and again: "She is looking for Zhang Junlei, which is also a perfect match. This Zhang Junlei is very insidious."

Ye Sheng was a little curious: "Do you and Zhang Junlei have a bad relationship? I saw before that you were talking about having dinner together."

Song Zhiyu snorted coldly; "Okay, we just have a meal where we can use each other, and forget about the rest. This man has a deep mind. We all suspected that his previous wife died at his hands, but there is no evidence."

Ye Sheng became more interested in this: "His previous wife died? How did she die?"

Song Zhiyu looked at Zhou Yan, hesitating for a moment whether to say it or not.

Zhou Yanshen raised his eyes: "Tell me, it's not a secret. You can tell her anything in the future."

After Song Zhiyu got the order, he started talking a little excitedly: "His previous wife was introduced on a blind date at home. She got married and got a certificate within a few days of meeting him. Zhang Junlei looked polite, but because he had no ability, he was outside When he gets angry, he goes home and takes it out on his wife. Everyone in the compound knows that he beats his wife, and he often sees his wife with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

Ye Sheng stared: "No one cares?"

Song Zhiyu shook his head: "Who cares about other people's housework? Moreover, later his wife got seriously ill. I don't know what the disease was, and then she died. But some people said that his wife obviously didn't die, but she still had this pen in her hand at that time. I could hold it, but it was put in a coffin.”