Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

"Is it the same as mine?" Su Muxue asked next to her.

Shen Peiyi nodded:

"The three of us are the same."

"That's not bad."

Jiang Ting Xu reached out and took it:

"Thank you."

It just didn't open it, put it directly into the bag on his back.

Who knows...

"Gift? Open it and take a look, what good thing is it that opens our eyes to all of us?"

In an instant, the three of them looked over at the same time.

Su Muxue frowned instantly:

"Ancient poetry, why are you again? The ghost is still there?"

"Su Muxue, is this the site of your Su family? Don't just compare it."

Jiang Tingxu had seen ancient poetry many years ago, but he didn't expect that in the past ten years, everyone seems to have not changed much.

I heard Su Muxue say ancient poetry and came back before, but I didn't expect to meet so soon!

Enemies, rivals, and meeting each other are naturally exceptionally jealous.

The ancient poetry looked at Jiang Tingxu's gaze, that really wanted to cramp:

"Heh, I don't know what tricks were used to force Brother Mo to really marry you!"

An orphan, how could the Mo family be admired?

If it weren't for the trick, who would believe it?

Jiang Tingxu's expression was very calm from beginning to end, including now.

The words fell in the ancient poetry, and the lips sneered up:

"Really? Then why don't you go and talk to your brother Mo, let him divorce!"

If you can really do it, you have to thank it!

The ancient poetry did not expect such a reaction. For a while, I didn't know how to reply.

"you..."

"What am I? Didn't you say it?"

Mo Boyuan and the others immediately noticed the movement here, and the glass in their hands was stuffed into the hands of the fourth oldest Cao Chi:

"Take it."

"Oh, good brother."

Immediately, I saw my second brother had already walked over there, and several people naturally followed.

When Mo Boyuan came over, Jiang Ting Xu had already eaten the cake with the little cake in his hand, while the others, even Su Muxue and Shen Peiyi, looked indignant, let alone ancient poetry.

The ancient poetry did not see the man who had come because he turned his back to the back:

"Jiang Ting Xu, don't you think that Su Muxue is here and I wouldn't dare to take you? It's as easy as before!"

However, before Jiang Tingxu had time to answer, the man who had just arrived had already spoken:

"Really? Then Miss Gu can try!"

Hearing the sound, Gu Shiyu quickly turned around, and when he saw the man standing behind him, the whole person was startled:

"Mo...Brother Mo!"

Mo Boyuan glanced coldly at the ancient poetry, and he walked towards the person sitting on the sofa:

"Are you okay?" asked.

Jiang heard Xu smirked and stood up, and passed the little cake in his hand:

"Send you off."

amount?

Looking at the cake in his hand, which was still covered with a layer of cream, Mo Boyuan's eyes were full of disgust.

But, still not willing to throw it.

After all, this is a gift from his wife!

And Jiang Tingxu had already walked to the ancient poetry.

The ancient poetry could not help taking a step back:

"What are you doing?" asked.

Then I thought about so many people here, how could this woman do? Secretly relieved.

But at this moment...

"Snapped!"

A loud applause attracted everyone in the hall.

The ancient poetry was full of unbelievable eyes, covering his face with one hand.

"Miss Gu, I have remembered the events of that year for a long time.

This slap is regarded as interest.

After that, you'd better not show up in front of me, otherwise, I will hit you once! "