My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Mrs. Wen said anxiously: "Does it just drag on like this?"

"What if Patriarch El changes her mind by any chance? Now Mingjia is being scolded like that again. If Patriarch You is irresponsible, she..."

Mrs. Wen was really mad.

People outside are saying that her daughter is shameless, and they entangled Patricia Er even knowing that Patriarch Er and Miss Fu had a marriage contract.

It was obviously Patriarch Er's love and care, but they didn't dare to say bad things about Patriarch Er, so they pushed all the faults on her daughter.

"Let’s go and talk to Miss Er. Even if she does not approve of Patriarch Er’s divorce, Patriarch Er has already retired, and Miss Er can’t help it anymore. When we went to visit Miss Er, didn’t Miss Er see us? ?"

Mrs. Wen feels that if you want to determine the relationship between the two families as soon as possible, the key is to find Aunt Er.

"You make me think about it."

Wen always wants to determine the relationship between the two families more than his wife.

The benefits of getting married with your family are visible.

Compared with Mrs. Wen's concern about her daughter's happiness, Wen always thinks of more, especially business matters.

Wen Mingjia didn't know that her parents were impatient, but she was also impatient, but she didn't dare to urge Er Donghao.

When he arrived at the jewelry store, Er Donghao sat aside, drinking tea leisurely, and waiting for Wen Mingjia to choose jewelry.

Wen Mingjia asked him from time to time: "Donghao, is this necklace good-looking?"

Er Donghao didn't even move his eyelids, and replied: "It looks good, it looks good."

Wen Mingjia: "...You didn't even look at it, you are just playing me."

Er Donghao held a teacup in his right hand and took a sip of tea gracefully, responding to Wen Mingjia: "You are quite smart."

Wen Mingjia's face was black.

Wen Mingjia pointed indiscriminately as if he was blocking the air: "I want all of these."

Er Donghao's wallet was bleeding heavily.

The people in the jewelry store looked at Er Donghao, and Er Donghao was not angry, "She wants it all."

He said that, Wen Mingjia's face looked much better, she walked over and sat down beside Er Donghao.

"Donghao, thank you for giving me so many jewelry."

Er Donghao glanced at her and said nothing.

When Fu Qingwan lived in the Celebrity Garden, she rarely spent his money. This woman had more money than Fu Qingwan, but she especially liked spending his money.

Er Donghao ignored the money Wen Mingjia spent, but he just couldn't help comparing the two women.

Not knowing what was thinking, Er Donghao got up quickly, strode over, picked out two sets of the jewels selected by Wen Mingjia, and then left with the two sets of jewels, and instructed Chu Yingjie: "Yingjie, check out. "

"Donghao, Donghao, where are you going? Wait for me."

Wen Mingjia recovered and hurriedly chased it out.

Er Donghao drove away alone.

None of his bodyguards followed.

Wen Mingjia stood at the door of the jewelry store looking at the luxury car that had been integrated into the traffic, and couldn't help stomping his feet.

Er Donghao also took two sets of jewelry before he left.

Who is he giving it to?

Wen Mingjia can imagine it with his toes.

Fu Qingwan!

Er Donghao did not go directly to the Golden House Bookstore to find Qing Wan, but returned to the headquarters.

Before entering the room, I heard the sound of rubbing mahjong.

Er Donghao suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

My aunt thought that there were too many people visiting the sick, so he had to shut everyone out so that my aunt could play mahjong every day and spend the boring day after day.

It seems that pretending to be sick is not easy to pretend.

Mainly cannot go out.

"Give money, give money."

Aunt Er's laughter came out.

Er Donghao entered the house.

Thinking of the few days when my aunt pretended to be sick, the people in the headquarters, as long as they played mahjong with her aunt, they shrugged their heads and sullen their faces when they saw him. , They are about to go bankrupt.

"Patriarch, you are back."

An oncoming man came out from inside and saw Er Donghao, although his tone was respectful, but his face was broken.

"Lost again?"

Er Donghao asked amusedly.

The man nodded and sighed: "After leaving the house, the old lady called her subordinates and others to play cards. The subordinates lost all the cash they brought today and had to change."

He looked at Er Donghao’s face without dissatisfaction, boldly, and asked in a low voice: "Patriarch, everyone wants to ask, when will the old lady be sick? When this goes on, subordinates People are going bankrupt."

Er Donghao laughed: "Is there such an exaggeration?"

"The old lady has a big bet."

Er Donghao: "...Alright, you just have to bear it for a few days."

My aunt was actually annoying, but my aunt just didn't say, she still pretended to be sick, Er Donghao didn't know what her aunt was thinking at the moment, he always felt that her aunt seemed to be calculating him.

Hearing that he only had to endure a few more days, the man was relieved.

Er Donghao motioned for him to go out and entered the house again by himself.

Hearing the footsteps, Aunt Er looked over and smiled: "Donghao, you came back so early today."

Seeing my nephew still holding something in his hand, looking at it like a gift box, or a festive red color, Aunt Er guessed it right: "Buy auntie jewelry."

Er Donghao walked over, flattering: "As expected of my aunt."

"Smelly boy, your mouth looks like honey, and you want Auntie to help you carry some pot, right?" Aunt Er didn't want to play mahjong anymore, let her men go out, she got up and walked towards the sofa.

Er Donghao followed her and handed the two sets of jewellery that he brought back to his aunt as if to please, "Aunt, look, do you like these two sets of jewellery?"

Aunt Er sat down, took it, opened it and read it again, and put the jewellery box on it, "Auntie doesn't lack these things."

"But I bought them all. If Aunt doesn't want it, it's not a waste? Or, Auntie can give it to others."

As soon as Er Donghao's voice fell, Aunt Er understood that this kid didn't really want to give it to her, but wanted to transfer it to someone by her hand, right?

"Dong Hao." Aunt Er said earnestly and hated iron for not making steel, "How many times have I told you that Zhang Xiao is already a wife and mother, and if you pester her like this, you will not be able to do it with friends, and it will affect They are married."

"If you really love someone, you must make her happy, not destroy her happiness. Zhang Xiao and Young Master Mu San are very happy now, you can no longer blend into their world."

Aunt Er thought that her nephew wanted to use her hand to transfer the two sets of jewelry to Zhang Xiao.

Er Donghao didn't look at his aunt. He remained silent for a while before saying in a low voice, "I know what my aunt said."

"Know that you still do this kind of thing? Send these two sets of jewelry to Zhang Xiao, and Mu Sanshao will throw them out immediately."

Er Donghao was silent again.

A few minutes later, he looked up at his aunt, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Except Zhang Xiao, I can give it to other people, such as Fu Qingwan." As if afraid of a misunderstanding, he quickly explained: "After all, it is me. Sorry for her, my aunt is my aunt, and if my aunt helped me give her two sets of jewelry, it would be considered an apology."