The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Shen Zhiyan also recognized him: "Isn't this the stall owner at the beach market last night?"

The cool stall owner who is keen on sewing shoe soles.

It turns out she is a professional model.

That's really cool.

Jiang Ruoli gestured to the salesperson squatting beside him: Take the one she is wearing.

The sales was delighted as he got the bonus.

In a show like this, there will be men's clothing as well as women's clothing.

When the male model with broad shoulders and narrow waist walked up, Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but take a photo.

Xu Mengan: "Why? I thought you were immune to all poisons because you looked at Pei Zigui's figure every day."

As Mrs. Pei, Jiang Ruoli naturally knew that Pei Zigui's figure was no worse than those male models.

She doesn't take photos to keep them for appreciation.

But...

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and polite person: "Photos."

Dear husband: "?" "Delete."

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered man: "Look at this armband."

My husband said, "You bought it for me?"

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered person: "I don't sell cuffs." "I want to see you wearing them." "Fingers touching each other, shy face·gif"

Dear husband: "..." "Delete the photos, dear."

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered man: "Wait until I come back and wear it for me to see!"

Kissing husband: "It depends on your performance." "Delete the photos, be obedient."

Pei Zigui reiterated that he didn't want another man to appear in his wife's mobile phone album, let alone a sexy man with half of his abdominal muscles exposed.

Xu Mengan accidentally glanced at the content of the conversation, bumped into Jiang Ruoli's arm with a sly smile, and whispered, "So you like this kind of tune?"

Jiang Ruoli: "Shut up!"

Shen Zhiyan looked over with curiosity: "What tune?"

Xu Mengan said two words: "Sleeve hoop."

Shen Zhiyan inexplicably had an image of a man wearing a white shirt and cuffs in her mind. Her cheeks turned red and she turned her head away.

The phone lit up, and it was a message from Li Yanzhou.

LYZ.: "Just buy whatever you like, no need to save money for me."

She bit her red lips and turned off the phone screen.

After the show, Jiang Ruoli's hands were clicked countless times, and the salesperson's face was numb from laughing. She had said long ago that meeting a star is not as good as serving a rich woman. Stars can only take photos, but a rich woman can spend real money.

After the show, it was time for the media to interview. At this time, celebrities were usually busy taking photos and interviewing. Jiang Ruoli stood up from the chair and touched her belly.

After spending millions, I feel a little hungry.

"Lili, isn't that your Jiang Ningning?"

After hearing Xu Mengan's reminder, Jiang Ruoli realized that Jiang Ningning had been sitting behind them.

Weird, Jiang Ningning is so well behaved today? She didn't even act like a troublemaker.

Jiang Ningning also knew that Jiang Ruoli saw her, so she stood up with her small bag, with an obedient expression, lowered her head and softly called out, "Sister."

"???"

Not only Jiang Ruoli, but even the people around were a little surprised when they heard the word "sister".

If I were to trace back to the last time Jiang Ningning called me sister, what was the big event? I can't remember clearly. Either he was making trouble, or he was beaten into submission by her.

"You have a fever?"

Jiang Ningning's fingers were entangled with the bag, and her voice was barely audible: "No."

Jiang Ruoli glanced at her and said, "You want to buy clothes but don't have money? Go find your dad. I won't sign the bill for you."

"Oh! No!" Jiang Ningning's voice was muffled, as if she had something to say but hesitated.

Jiang Ruoli was sharp-tongued. While signing the form handed over by the staff, he looked up at Jiang Ningning.

"Then why are you so damned?"

Jiang Ningning glanced at the staff who were leaving, stamped her feet, and then spoke in a muffled voice: "Thank you for last time."

"Last time? Which time?"

"Oh, it was that time at the bar last time! Thank you!"

Jiang Ruoli now remembered that he had once bravely saved Jiang Ningning. Last time when he was drunk, it was Pei Zigui who asked someone to send Jiang Ningning home.

I don't know what Pei Zigui said, but I heard that as soon as Jiang Ningning returned, her grandfather punished her by making her kneel in the ancestral hall and copy Buddhist scriptures, and she was confined to the house for a month.

What a miserable word.

Seeing that Jiang Ruoli didn't say anything, Jiang Ningning raised her voice, "Hey, I said thank you, why don't you say you're welcome?"

Jiang Ruoli curled the corners of her mouth. Her cheap cousin is quite cute?

She teased her deliberately: "Do you have some obsessive-compulsive disorder? You said thank you but you had to say you're welcome."

Jiang Ningning really took the bait: "Then how do you want me to thank you? Buy you a bag? Buy you clothes? Or jewelry?"

She paused, and thought of Jiang Ruoli's shopping ability, with a flash of heartache in her eyes.

"That is to say, it's too expensive. My card has been limited and it hasn't been restored yet."

Ever since the incident at the bar, the old man has been furious and threatened that Jiang Ningning would repent her mistakes. Her pocket money has been greatly reduced since then and her life has become much more difficult.

Of course, she deserved it.

Jiang Ruoli raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I need to think about it carefully. I'll save it for now."

What's the point of saving it? What if I suddenly ask her to accompany me to climb Mount Tai when I'm 60? It will kill me!!

Jiang Ningning muttered quietly: "I don't know what it means."

Xu Mengan was close by, so he naturally heard what she said. He smiled, hooked his arm around Jiang Ningning's shoulder, and casually pinched her soft shoulder.

"Your sister meant to accept this thank you. Why do you look so silly?"

"You are the stupid one!"

"You used to be so naughty and aggressive with Lili, but now you've suddenly become so well-behaved. Are you Sister Lian?"

Xu Mengan was of course not serious and was just joking. But she didn't expect Jiang Ningning to immediately throw her arm away and jump up, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes as if she had been exposed.

"No! I, I saw that the Qu family was gone, and I was afraid that I would be killed by you two."

Jiang Ruoli's eyebrows twitched slightly, "Qu family? Qu Xinzheng?"

I haven't heard this name for a long time.

Jiang Ningning nodded, "Yes, the Qu family declared bankruptcy a long time ago, and moved away from Jiangcheng. It was because they offended my brother-in-law."

Jiang Ningning has no power or influence and only has the same surname as Jiang Ruoli. It's easy for her to be beaten to death, okay?

The best way out is to admit your mistakes decisively.

Xu Mengan has many connections and also knows about this matter.

"I heard that the Qu family struggled desperately for a while, offering 80% of their shares to Pei Zigui in exchange for a way out, but your husband didn't even look at them. Tsk tsk tsk, he is indeed a cruel and ruthless king of hell."

Jiang Ningning nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, yes, I heard that Qu Xinzheng's parents also divorced, and later her father gave her to an old man. She had a mental breakdown and went crazy, so she was sent to a mental hospital."

After Qu Xinzheng left, Jiang Ruoli knew that she would not have a very comfortable life, but he did not expect that she would end up like this.

Jiang Ruoli didn't want to be too sympathetic and say some sympathetic words, but for Qu Xinzheng, the mental hospital might be better than being outside.

Everyone should be responsible for what they do.

"Don't mention spoilers. I'm hungry."

Jiang Ruoli waved his hand, turned around and left the show.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ningning followed closely.

"Sister, where are you going to eat? Can you take me with you?"

She is short of money now, and Jiang Ruoli will definitely go out for a big meal, and he’ll take advantage of it if he can!

"... Jiang Ningning, don't learn those things about tea."

Jiang Ningning didn't listen, but seemed addicted: "Sister is angry? Didn't you insist on me calling you sister before?"

Jiang Ruoli: “…”

After walking a few steps forward, I found Jiang Ningning still standing there looking aggrieved.

His eyebrows slightly frowned, and he hooked his finger: "Why don't you keep up?"

"Here it comes~"