Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

Thirty minutes later.

The car stopped steadily at the door of Zuo's old house.

Wen Jiuqing looked at this house and didn't know why he always had a different feeling in his heart.

The two entered the house, and Mrs. Zuo and An Ningge were sitting on the sofa chatting.

Zuo Yingshuo went to the company, and Zuo Linxiu went racing with his group of gangster friends. They haven't come back yet. Zuo Qingli has been happily going shopping with a group of her little sisters with the black card Zuo Yingshuo gave her since this morning. .

When the old lady Zuo saw Wen Jiuqing coming, she quickly got up and walked over, "Ajiu, you're here. You've become beautiful again after not seeing me for a few days."

Wen Jiuqing pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

She is not a talkative person either, and she really doesn’t know what to do when someone compliments her.

Several people were sitting on the sofa. Old Mrs. Zuo pushed Zuo Hanxiao aside, looked at Wen Jiuqing and said, "Ah Jiu, how have you been in Country M these two days? Are you happy?"

Wen Jiuqing nodded and smiled lightly, "Well, I'm happy."

"..."

Where are you happy?

Met a gangster.

A few more lives were on his hands.

But how could Wen Jiuqing tell the old lady Zuo this? If the old lady wants her to be happy, then she should act happy.

An Ningge looked at her son and asked in a low voice, "Did you have a fight with Ah Jiu?"

Zuo Hanxiao: "???"

An Ningge patted him on the shoulder, "Don't look at me like that. Your grandma already knows about it. Let's see how she deals with you later."

Zuo Hanxiao was confused.

Did he quarrel with Wen Jiuqing?

No, there was no quarrel.

It must be Aunt Rong again...

Old Mrs. Zuo chatted with Wen Jiuqing for a while, and then gave Zuo Hanxiao a few words of scolding.

Because the next day was Mrs. Zuo's eightieth birthday, all the prominent figures in China got the invitations.

Old Mrs. Zuo took out a stack of invitations from the drawer and handed them to Wen Jiuqing and said, "Ajiu, send these invitations to your friends and let them come and play too."

The corners of Wen Jiuqing's mouth twitched.

This is too much.

She glanced at Zuo Hanxiao and had to accept the look Zuo Hanxiao sent her.

Lin.

Wu Qiulan was talking to Lin Mengyue when she saw Lin Kaifeng walking in from outside.

He came in front of the two of them, threw the invitation on the table with a bang, and said nothing with a sullen face.

Lin Mengyue was stunned for a moment, then picked it up and looked at it suspiciously, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Is this an invitation for Mrs. Zuo’s 80th birthday? !

Lin Mengyue handed one to Wu Qiulan, and then heard Lin Kaifeng say in a cold voice, "It's the 80th birthday of the old lady of the Zuo family. This is the invitation."

He was having a meeting at the company, and people from the Zuo family came to send invitations.

As the Zuo family is a leader in the business world, of course he has to go, not to mention that he should also go see his in-laws.

It was also a good time to see if Wen Jiuqing had suffered anything over there.

Lin Mengyue was startled, then stood up and asked in surprise, "Dad, do you mean my mother and I can go too?!"

She originally thought that since she and Wen Jiuqing were in such trouble, the Zuo family would not give them invitations, but she didn't expect...

Wu Qiulan also looked at Lin Kaifeng nervously.

Lin Kaifeng snorted coldly, "Otherwise, the invitations have been sent and you dare not go?"

Hearing this, Wu Qiulan and Lin Mengyue's faces were replaced by joy again.

Unexpectedly, Zuojia actually sent them invitations.