Stay Away, CEO Husband/C32 Aunt zhen's mind
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C32 Aunt zhen's mind

Then, seeing the Aunt Jane gesturing to him, Jiang Qiaoer reacted quickly: That's right! She was the first wife, if she did not open the door, did she need Old Master Gong to open the door herself?

Seeing Jiang Qiaoer taking the initiative to open the door, Gong Hanshuang nodded her head in satisfaction.

A benevolent old granny slowly got out of the car as the car door opened. The moment Jiang Qiaoer saw Gong Yuchen's grandmother, she felt an indescribable warmth.

"Are you the wife of the chancellor?" The old man held Jiang Qiaoer's hand the moment he got off the carriage. Although she was old, her eyes were still as bright as a baby's.

Jiang Qiaoer nodded obediently.

"I feel like I like you just by looking at it!" The old lady gently patted Jiang Qiaoer's small hands and smiled benevolently.

"I also like it when I see you. My grandma is fragrant just like you." Jiang Qiaoer lightly rested her head on her shoulder, which was thin because of old age, and smiled with a pair of curved eyes.

Shen Fujun, who was following behind, saw that Jiang Qiaoer was holding onto the old lady's hand and revealed a disdainful look.

"Cough, cough!" Gong Hanshuang, who had been following closely behind them, coughed twice.

"Ugh ?" Forget him. " The old lady muttered to Jiang Qiaoer in a low voice, and slowly turned around with her neck hunched. "I didn't forget about you!"

The old lady let go of Jiang Qiaoer's hand and wobbled towards Old Master Gong, laughing as she walked: "It's been awhile since I've been home, I've missed you ? ?"

Seeing that she had let go of Jiang Qiaoer's hand, the Old Master Gong hurriedly took a few steps forward to receive her.

"You're so old and yet you're still so restless!" After saying that, he slowly pulled her by the hand and entered the hall of Gong Tian Yu.

Looking at the backs of the two old men who were hugging each other, Jiang Qiaoer suddenly felt her nose sour, and her heart was blocked so much that she wanted to cry.

Returning to the's Main Hall's Gong Tian Yu, Jiang Qiaoer walked to the back without leaving a trace and wished to dilute her existence.

Gong Yuchen did not know what happened, she did not want to be kicked out of Gong Family just now when he had some feelings for them.

If she was really deceived by Gong Yuchen, she would rather leave without any worries.

Everyone stood in the Gong Tian Yu living room for a while. Gong Hanshuang made everyone scatter, and for a moment, only Jiang Qiaoer, Shen Fujun and the two old men were left in the large living room.

"Grandmother hasn't asked what your name is yet?" Bai Tian was the grand name of the old mistress, and the Bai Family was also a famous jeweller in A City. When Bai Tian was studying abroad, she met Gong Hanshuang who was developing her business abroad. Later on, the marriage between the two of them became a hot topic in the business world.

"Jiang ?" She was so happy to see his grandma that she forgot to tell her about it. My name is Lin Shuxin, Grandma. " Jiang Qiaoer hurriedly changed the topic, and the smile on her face became a little stiff.

He was about to say something wrong again!

"I saw on the news that there was only one person at the wedding... I have wronged you. "

After such a long time, there was finally someone who felt wronged that he had married Gong Yuchen. In this period of time, everyone was looking at her with peculiar gazes. No one truly stood on her side and simply thought for her sake!

Hearing these words, Jiang Qiaoer could not help but sniff, her soft and gentle voice carried a hint of a sobbing tone.

"No. Gong Yuchen treats me very well, he was just very busy that day. " Jiang Qiaoer smiled, the luster in his eyes turning back and forth, a simple smile that inexplicably caused people's heart to ache.

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