Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"You...what are you doing?"

He was stunned, staring at the two people sitting on the sofa and behaving ambiguously.

Could it be that Second Sister-in-law and Zhizhi...

Li Zhizhi hurriedly pushed Qiao Jintang away and patted her hot face, "Tangtang, you look like a hooligan!"

Qiao Jintang whistled, "That's right, compared to Shen Yu, I'm the real gangster."

Then, he turned his eyes to Shang Shili, "What are you doing back here?"

This is my home, why can't I come back?

Shang Shili showed Qiao Jintang the king crabs like he was presenting a treasure. "They are fresh. My brother went to the sea with the fishing boat when he was bored. I picked the two biggest ones and brought them back. Don't you like king crabs the most, sister-in-law?"

Qiao Jintang said "Oh" calmly.

It’s not her favorite food, she just eats it because king crab is expensive.

After thinking for a while, Shang Shili looked at Li Zhizhi with a smile, "We can just eat one, Zhizhi, why don't you take one back and eat with Auntie?"

Li Zhizhi subconsciously prepared to refuse, but Qiao Jintang had already agreed on her behalf.

"Don't miss it, Butler Tan, go pack it up and let Miss Li take it away later."

"Okay, Second Young Madam."

Li Zhizhi was a little embarrassed. "This is not good. It's such an expensive thing. My mother is not lucky enough to eat it."

"Alas!" Shang Shili disagreed, "How can Zhizhi say that about Auntie? Of course she is blessed to eat it. If she likes it, tell me and I will send one to your house every day."

Qiao Jintang clenched his fist and finally couldn't help but slap Shang Shili on the shoulder, "You wish Zhizhi's mother had gout, don't you?"

"Just a joke."

The chef chose to steam the food directly. Qiao Jintang's flight was at 8 o'clock in the evening, so he had dinner early today.

Shang Tingzhou came back just as the steamed king crab was served.

He was carrying a briefcase, wearing a dark grey wool coat, a white shirt and suit trousers, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.

After changing his shoes at the entrance, the servant took the briefcase and Shang Tingzhou took off his coat and handed it over.

The straight suit pants made his legs look particularly slender, the white shirt was clean and tidy, and the tie hung loosely around his neck, giving him a sense of laziness.

Li Zhizhi watched her walk towards the restaurant, and leaned close to Qiao Jintang and whispered, "Your boss Shang's legs are really longer than my life. How on earth have you managed not to do anything to him until now?"

Qiao Jintang glanced at him and asked, "Why would I do that to him?"

"Take it, ah ah ah!" Li Zhizhi was very disappointed, "Tangtang, you really don't look like a married woman at all."

Those who don’t know would think that Qiao Jintang can’t even write the word "fall in love".

"I have never considered myself a married woman. I am a young girl. Please be more serious."

"..."

That's it.

After greeting Li Zhizhi, Shang Tingzhou naturally sat down next to Qiao Jintang.

Seeing the plate of king crabs on the table, he picked up the disposable gloves and put them on, broke off a crab leg and began to peel the shell, then put the peeled crab meat in an empty bowl and pushed it in front of Qiao Jintang.

The series of operations went smoothly as if they had been done countless times.

Li Zhizhi sighed in her heart: What a perfect match! How considerate! What a wonderful man!

Suddenly, there was an extra piece of crab meat in her bowl. Li Zhizhi was puzzled. She looked up and met Shang Shili's slightly flattering eyes, "Zhizhi, try it quickly, it's very fresh."

"Thank you, Third Master, you don't have to. I have long arms."

Shang Shili's smile froze for a moment. "It's so troublesome to peel the crab shell. You eat yours and I'll do it."

After saying that, he reached for the plate of hairy crabs with his chopsticks again.

"No need!" Li Zhizhi reached out and grabbed Shang Shili's sleeve, "I don't like seafood that much."

"Ahem, okay."

Look how stupid Shang Shili is.

Qiao Jintang couldn't bear to watch it anymore. With such emotional intelligence, how could he become a famous playboy in Kyoto?

"Madam, do you want more?"

Beside him, Shang Tingzhou asked.

Qiao Jintang nodded indifferently, "Go on."

After getting a response, Shang Tingzhou picked up another crab leg and started peeling it slowly.

The meal was particularly strange. As soon as it was over, Li Zhizhi hurriedly left with the king crabs packed by Butler Tan.

Touching his bulging belly, Qiao Jintang asked Shang Shili to help him carry the suitcase down. Feng Shuang and Xiao Zhou were already waiting at the airport.

"Shall I take my wife to the airport?"

Shang Tingzhou changed his clothes, wearing a grey turtleneck sweater with light brown casual pants, with short black hair hanging in front of his forehead, and the aura of a superior person on his body faded a lot.

For some reason, I feel like he's the big brother next door.

Maybe it's because he does look a little gentle when he smiles?

Not sure, I'll keep watching.

"Lazy people poop a lot, I'm going to take care of my physiological needs, Mr. Shang, can you please... wait?"

With one hand clenched into a fist and placed on his lips, he coughed and nodded, "Okay."

By the time Qiao Jintang got in the car, the heater had been turned on and the temperature was very comfortable.

Qiao Jintang was checking Weibo, and the incident of causing a scene at a wedding today was still on the hot search list.

There is no shortage of haters, of course, and most of them say she is rude and uneducated. Apart from these, there is no other excuse to hate her.

The fighting power of her fans is gradually increasing. True fans can fight against ten at a time, but fighting against two or three is no problem.

"What do you think, Mr. Shang, about me causing a scene at my junior high school classmate's wedding?"

Shang Tingzhou gripped the steering wheel tightly. "The wife does things for her own reasons."

Look at this dog-licking answer.

But, would the president of the Shang Group be a bootlicker?

Of course not, there must be a conspiracy.

The miser wants to hook her!

That’s right, the miser just wants to hook her!

Qiao Jintang tried hard to comfort herself to stay calm and not move unless the enemy did.

"Boss Shang, I don't know when I will be able to come back after I leave this time. I am afraid that I will feel guilty for leaving you alone in the empty room for such a long time!"

Shang Tingzhou bluntly pointed out: "Madam, are you sure you have a conscience?"

Qiao Jintang was unhappy, "What are you talking about? Of course I have a conscience. I have a great conscience. I am the ancestor of conscience!"

Shang Tingzhou couldn't help laughing, "Well, Madam, you are absolutely right. I was wrong about you."

Qiao Jintang replied proudly: "That's about right."

"But, speaking of which, how is Mr. Shang's preparation of the 1 billion yuan?"

With his fingers clenched, Shang Tingzhou pretended not to understand, "What is Madam saying?"

"Look at you, you forget things easily. It's written in black and white that you gave me 1 billion yuan in exchange for a divorce. In order not to disappoint Mr. Shang's kindness, I turned the house upside down and finally found it."

The heater was on, but Qiao Jintang felt that the temperature in the car seemed to have dropped again.

"Madam, I seem to have asked you, if the extension is extended..."

"Oh, we're here. Mr. Shang, please don't show your face. My assistant is here!"