Chapter 27

Quiet And Steadfast looked at those beautiful clothes and said without batting an eyelid, "Haven't you been kicked out of the house?"

Jing Xin was rendered speechless by her words. When she was pulled away by Jing Yi, she fiercely threw out a sentence, "Let's see how long you can be complacent!"

The smile on Jingwen's face froze. She then shrugged her shoulders and asked self-deprecatingly, "Do I look very proud of myself?"

I was just lying to myself.

When she returned home, the living room was unusually lively. Just as she changed her shoes, she heard Meng Shaoting's voice: "Jingzhi, make tea."

She made tea in the kitchen and brought it up one by one, but she didn't want to go upstairs now, so she just smiled at them and took the mug and sipped her coffee on the small sofa in the corner.

"Second Young Master is the happiest. With a good wife, you won't get in the way!" Someone let out a long sigh and opened his mouth, sighing with infinite emotion. Quiet And Steadfast was slightly startled, as he couldn't help but hold his breath when he heard her name.

"Have you arranged everything from the cloud birthday next week? How's the preparations for the birthday banquet going? " It was Meng Shaoting's voice, lazy and overbearing. He was even able to feel the gentleness in his eyes when he said those words, and the fingers that held the cup clenched tightly, one by one. It was as if his heart was strangled by a string!

"Second Sister-in-Law's taste is too high, it's not easy to serve him!"

"But with Second Young Master here, the Second Sister-in-Law will definitely not care about what we give him!"

"I'm jealous to death of the Second Young Master. We have a good wife and beautiful concubines in our family, so we don't have to disturb each other. We have truly enjoyed the blessings of being together!"

The conversation in the living room continued until late at night, and all of it revolved around that "Second Sister-in-Law." Jingwen held the cold coffee in her hands, her whole body stiff from listening.

Second Sister-in-Law. She was still sitting by the side, and they weren't going to be polite anymore. In private, what would it be like?

That night, Jingzhi fell asleep on the sofa. She was not the heroine of the Korean drama. She would be carried back to the soft bed. Up, in Meng Family, even if she slept on the toilet, no one would spare her a glance.

The husband turned a blind eye, the servants in the audience naturally looked down on them, but Jingjing didn't resent them. After all, they were just workers, who would go and curry favor with a spoiled girl?

In the morning, she sat in her morning dress for a while and made a call to her mother. Her voice sounded very spirited, and after the mother and daughter talked for a while, they realized that she would happily e-mail her mother to see Shao Ting's wedding photo that night, and sure enough, her mother was overjoyed. After hanging up the phone, she became silent for a while, and the sounds of porridge cooking came from the kitchen, and a servant coldly came over to say that it was time for breakfast.

When he found the time to return to the Fu Family, he found himself in a quiet garden with those old and ancient-looking houses, the small fake mountains, the long corridor, the water flowing and the quiet fragrance of time that filled the air, which gradually made her heart calm down. On the second floor of the pavilion, there was a small bamboo chair placed next to the window, and when he laid on it, Jing Yan rested his head on the railing, the two sisters talked slowly, time seemed to have stopped, when he stretched out his hand, it seemed like he could touch a large tree with dense foliage.