That's why I hate iron but not steel. Did I give her that invaluable pill?

Yes, such pills can remember a miserable life. How can they not be precious?

System: wrong guess. It's rotten in the host's hands. Brother Ziyun has helped to make many versions and upgrades several times.

Jing'an thought that Miss Tang pretended not to know and didn't intend to expose her own meaning. Most of the time, she thought she was too stupid and easy to do bad things, right?

Since Miss Tang pretends to know nothing, she can only cooperate.

Miss Tang gave the pills, enough. Next, give it to her. She'll make Jiang Wenzheng's life worse than death, and report the hatred of several of them together.

As for Miss Tang, Jing An looked at the handsome doctor Ye. This doctor is good. If Miss Tang likes another man, of course. How can Jiang Wenzheng deserve such a good man?

Just like Jiang Wenzheng, it's insulting and cruel to give him a sow.

"Miss Jing, no, it should be Mrs. Jiang." Tangguo smiled and nodded, "come to dinner today, too?"

"Miss Tang is not called Mrs. Hujiang anymore. I'm still comparing Miss Jing's name. It sounds younger."

"By the way, this is my friend Ming Huan." Jing'an introduced Minghuan in this way. Minghuan was a little surprised when he heard it.

After all, when I met other familiar people before, Jing'an would tell them that this is Mr. Ming Huan, who was quite polite and unfamiliar.

From this introduction, Ming Huan understood that Jing'an was different to Miss Tang. The relationship doesn't look very good, but Jing'an seems to trust Miss Tang.

He has been abroad before, and the relationship here is not clear for the time being. However, I have heard that there is a Miss Tang in the Tang clan. I don't know if it is that one.

"Miss Tang, I've been busy with business before, so I don't have time to invite you to dinner to thank you," said Jing'an. "Since I last took the special sleeping pills sent by Miss Tang, I've been sleeping soundly every day, and I won't lose sleep any more. And I also want to understand that even after being Mrs. Jiang, I can't stay at home every day. I still have something to do. "

"I see. You've changed a lot. Lost a lot, black more than a degree, but the spirit of the people. In a word, the beauty is not so much a decline. "

Minghuan mutters to himself that Mingming is still so beautiful. His skin is a little dark, but he looks healthier.

Once upon a time, Jing'an seemed to be able to blow down in a gust of wind.

Although Jing'an is thinner now and her skin is not so white, he can feel that she is full of strength, which will not make him always uneasy. This kind of growth change made him very happy, but he couldn't help wondering what kind of suffering Jing'an had experienced after he was a human being, which was a little painful.

"Excuse me, Miss Tang and Dr. Ye." Jing'an said, "take your time. Ming Huan and I will eat there. Miss Tang, next time I will treat you to dinner."

As for the rest, Jing'an didn't intend to say anything more, and Miss Tang didn't mention it, obviously not. Then she went ahead with the plan.

"Well, it's late, and you're probably hungry. Eat first." Seeing this kind of Jing'an and Minghuan coming out to eat alone, Tangguo makes a sound of eating melon in his heart.

As she guessed, Jing'an wants to keep up with Ming huanxu.

According to the meaning of Jing'an's words just now, Ming Huan will be invited to sit with her and hold the Jiang family. It's really a gratifying news.

She wants two more bowls of rice.

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