The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 146 Stubborn and Unable to Work Around (4)
Huang Sisi's husband couldn't tell how old he was, he was quite old anyway, at least he didn't get along with Lu Zhanjiang, Sun Jiajun thought to himself that there were actually quite a few foreign wives here, but it would be much uglier for a young lady to become an uncle Well, don’t all foreigners look the same when they get old?Why does she think that Sister Huang's husband looks like someone else's husband?
I was thinking in a mess here, and Lu Zhanjiang was talking next to Sun Jiajun's ear, how could Sun Jiajun observe those details, but Lu Zhanjiang's eyes were very sharp, and Sun Jiajun didn't think it was useful to observe these things, but after listening to Lu Zhanjiang's words I understood in my heart that the difference between her and Lu Zhanjiang was not 01:30, and I suddenly felt like wanting to worship him.

When she came out, Jiajun was wrapped in her shawl, and it was a bit cold outside. Lu Zhanjiang hugged her and got into the car. Look at this person, he would never make such a move inside, unless he came out. , Jiajun couldn't figure out what's wrong with being intimate with herself inside.

After getting in the car, Lu Zhanjiang took a look at Sun Jiajun.

"After going back, take the initiative to chat with her. If she doesn't like you, it means she doesn't like you. It's your fault if you leave."

I go.

Sun Jiajun didn't say anything, she felt that she and Lu Zhanjiang were natural enemies, natural enemies who couldn't get along.

When we arrived at Lu’s house, it’s a good thing that Lu Zhanjiang’s father didn’t come back today, so he wouldn’t have to worry about the wind. Every time he saw those big names in Lu Zhanjiang’s family, Sun Jiajun, he felt that the cold wind on his back was very frightening. It was killed in seconds, not because of her bad aura, but because of her too strong aura. Now she understands that she once read a book. It said that there was a reporter interviewing Grandpa Mao at that time, but when Mao left, Mao Grandpa glanced over and the reporter almost sat on the ground. Jiajun always felt that this must be an exaggerated part. Now I understand that there is no exaggeration. Some people's eyes are like that, she can't tell.

Mother Lu looked at the person sitting beside her and said, go to the kitchen and cut some fruit.

Cutting fruit, right?Sun Jiajun had suffered a loss on this before, and Sun Jiajun was open-minded this time. The nanny wanted to cut it, but Jiajun said no.

Hold the plate and cut the fruit patiently. In fact, she does a good job, as long as she has enough patience.

Put the plate on the table.

"Auntie, let's eat some fruit. I hope it doesn't affect your appetite." Sun Jiajun said with a smile. He was in a good mood, so he didn't look too ugly.

Lu Zhanjiang coughed but didn't say anything, but Lu's mother moved her mouth and forked up a piece of melon before giving it to Lu Zhanjiang. Over there, Sun Jiajun had already sent the melon to Lu Zhanjiang's mouth, and he was so stupid Said quite innocently: "I ate a piece in the kitchen, it was so sweet, hehe, eat and see."

Mother Lu saw that she had found an opportunity, and she still ate it secretly. You haven’t eaten before, so you opened your mouth. Lu Zhanjiang bit it, then got up and hugged Sun Jiajun’s waist: “Mom, let’s go to bed. .”

Lu Zhanjiang's fucking suppressed this, and didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

Sun Jiajun looked back at Lu Zhanjiang's mother: "Auntie, I am learning English recently, how about I practice with you tomorrow?"

What can Mother Lu say in front of her son?

Do you think Sun Jiajun took the wrong medicine?
Usually say something like a chameleon, or slam the door or argue with yourself, but now you can still laugh?Isn't she afraid of being with herself?Why do you still have to practice with yourself?
Lu Zhanjiang went back to his room, took off his tie, and didn't let Sun Jiajun leave, just hugged her and let her sit on his lap.

"It's not good. You respect her, but she still can't speak."

Sun Jiajun thought to himself, please, your mother is bullying me most of the time, and I got away with it today, otherwise you think your mother has a good mouth?

Anyway, I am really in a good mood today, but when I think of my store celebration plan, my head hurts, it really hurts, I have learned a lot today, but I can’t get online with my work, Lu Zhanjiang said that if Jiajun sleeps first, he will I went to the study room, maybe there is still work to be done. Jiajun wrote two novels, and now I find that I have saved manuscripts, I am invincible. Who knows what I will encounter tomorrow, it is more important to save more manuscripts. People like Sun Jiajun The mouth has always been very fast, and he can say whatever he is asked. This is the most worthless in Lu Zhanjiang's eyes. Lu Zhanjiang thinks that those women who like to show off are the most despised. It's boring, you know, but Sun Jiajun Just like this, the author group is not necessarily calm, do you think there is no struggle among novel writers?
There's a lot of fighting going on here.

Sun Jiajun met one of the authors in the group once, who is notoriously annoying. What Jiajun couldn't figure out was whether she knew about this person, or was she just pretending not to know?Like a sick person, what she likes most every day is to talk about others, and what she likes the most is, for example, A and B are very good, then she likes to talk to B and say that A is not good, how is A so bad, how is A? Talk to the editor, why is it based on recommendations, why is the novel worthless, A’s readers have told her that A’s writing is useless, you think that since A and B are very good, then B will definitely tell A, such things don't happen once or twice.

There are people in this circle who collect their favorites, but Sun Jiajun didn't know about it before, and which author came to Mantian to talk about it.

Jiajun really doesn't like this one, and usually chats with several other authors, and when they talk about this one, their group will boil.

Saying bad things about people behind their backs is meaningless. Her own writing is very H, but she never said it herself. Opening her mouth is what a great master writes. Such things are often said in the group, and others see it. Don't say anything, that great god doesn't grow up at all, usually there are very few people chatting in the group every day, and I happened to bump into it that day, and she was talking about what happened to the great god, but the great god just Jumped out and asked her who are you talking about?Find it out and show me.

As a result, this sister is so invincible, she said that who said it was not her, and everyone was convinced, that is what she has been saying, but when people asked, it turned out that she did not say it , please, you were still talking about others in the group one second ago, but then you said that you didn't say it yourself?
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