Chapter 114 My husband’s Bai Yueguang likes me (14)

There was no big expression on Zhou Zixiu's face, but he said "hmm".

But after passing the door, there was a young man with his hair dyed blonde behind him, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. He had exquisite beauty and a bad expression.

"The acting is really good."

Sheng Jia glanced at Zhou Zixiu, then cast his gaze on Sheng Jiaoyang's face, raising his chin proudly.

"Sister, you said you were bored all the time. This family obviously can't accommodate you anymore. You still come here again and again to make your presence felt. Before, you acted by yourself, and now you bring your brother-in-law with you."

He called her "sister", but his eyes and tone showed no respect at all.

Zhou Zixiu just looked at him, and then quickly turned his gaze to Sheng Jiaoyang next to him.

When Jiao Yang heard this, she walked up to Sheng Jia with a smile: "Isn't it normal for my sister to return to her parents' home? Don't Xiao Jia welcome me?"

Sheng Jia didn't agree with her, looked away and snorted.

"Stop acting and pretending that we have a deep love for each other. Do you think it's disgusting? You smile all day long and pretend to be happy. Are you tired?"

Since you are unfortunate, your expression should be as miserable as possible."

The more miserable the better?

After hearing this, Jiaoyang smiled again, but then she walked to the wall in front of him and faced him. The smile on her face gradually faded away, becoming expressionless.

The emotions expressed in those dark eyes were cold and dark.

is that so?

Sheng Jia was stunned and froze on the spot.

Jiaoyang raised her body, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked at him condescendingly, the corners of her mouth curled up proudly.

Tsk, kid.

Seeing Jiaoyang leaving with her brother-in-law, Sheng Jia spat angrily.

Trick him, lie!

At the dinner table, Jiao Yang took Zhou Zixiu to the main seat very consciously, and they played the role of a loving couple with him very conscientiously.

But he didn't know that a certain woman just took the opportunity to take revenge.

"Zixiu, eat more shrimps, I know you like this." Jiaoyang smiled and put it into his bowl with serving chopsticks.

Zhou Zixiu twitched the corner of his mouth, how did she know she was allergic to seafood?

But there was such a big fuss just now.

Zhou Zixiu held down the chopsticks she brought over: "Honey, you are busy at work, so you should eat."

"No, husband, you are busier at work, so of course you eat it."

Jiaoyang moved the chopsticks towards her again.

"No, you eat."

"You eat."

Two pairs of chopsticks held a pitiful piece of shrimp and moved it back and forth in the air. On one side was Sheng Jiaoyang, who was smiling on the outside but hiding evil intentions, and on the other side was Zhou Zixiu, who was cold on the outside but had a turbulent undercurrent.

The servants next to the Sheng family watched the piece of shrimp moving from side to side. Looking at the humility of the couple, it seemed that the young lady was married to Zhou's son-in-law and was living a good life indeed.

Only Sheng Jia was sitting opposite, holding a knife and fork in his hand, staring at the two of them while fiercely cutting the steak on the plate, as if he was cutting not a steak but a woman.

He was still brooding over what happened when he was scared by her at the door just now.

She dared to lie to him, and now she acted as if nothing had happened. Sheng Jiaoyang had refused to let him do anything since she was a child, and now she dared to ride on him.

Father Sheng tilted his head and was startled when he saw his son looking at him with a vicious look.

"Xiaojia, what are you looking at?"

Sheng Jia didn't answer him, but looked straight in the direction of Sheng Jiaoyang, with the corners of her mouth curled up in a bad way: "Sister, why do I feel that my brother-in-law doesn't seem to like eating this very much? Are you really a couple?"

Jiaoyang didn't even look at him. She loosened the chopsticks in her hand and the shrimps fell to the ground.

Zhou Zixiu was stunned for a second, looked at her and tilted his head with a smile: "Mother Chen, please clean up, please."

"Okay." The nanny smiled lovingly.

In fact, the entire Sheng family, except for Mrs. Sheng and her confidants, everyone else respects Jiao Yang. They all also understand who is supporting the entire Sheng family now. The young man is only sixteen years old.

At the age of 18, Sheng's father had a cowardly character and was suppressed by his mother all his life. He was unable to achieve anything.

There is only one Mrs. Sheng left, who is already very old and doesn’t understand the situation. While she is benefiting from her granddaughter’s running the company, she is also dissatisfied with her granddaughter and wants to support her precious grandson to become a leader. She is also always worried.

The granddaughter turned her elbows outward, feeling that her granddaughter was an outsider and would drive the whole family out of the Sheng family in the future, and she was full of hostility towards her.

Such differential treatment really makes people unable to help but transfer the evil thoughts in their hearts to their "innocent" younger brother.

Jiaoyang smiled, turned her eyes to Shengjia, and curved the corners of her mouth.

Besides, how can he be regarded as an innocent person? He is a person with vested interests. While enjoying the pampering and pampering of his grandma, he also enjoys the tolerance and concession of his own sister. Isn't he living a particularly happy life? He looks carefree.

Look.

Unlike the original owner, when he was this age, he had already shouldered the responsibility of the entire group, faced the swords and swords from outside, and had to endure the doubts and abuse from his family.

Sheng Jia noticed the look in her eyes. She just ignored his words and was angry in her heart.

"What are you doing? What are you looking at? Sister, don't think that you are married now and you can be superior to others because you have a backer. In the Sheng family, I will always have the final say!"

Father Sheng glared at him: "What are you talking about? She is your sister."

Father Sheng is a very traditional man. In his eyes, it is treason for a younger generation to disobey their elders. If a younger son contradicts his daughter, it is just as excessive as if the daughter contradicted Mrs. Sheng just now. Under this concept, after his father's death,

That was why he had been helplessly suppressed by his mother for so many years, and his original temperament had long since disappeared.

"She is not my sister."

Sheng Jia rolled her eyes and deliberately made her angry: "My grandma told me that my married daughter was the one who threw the water away and I called her sister. She has nothing to do with our family now."

"Xiaojia, you." Father Sheng was furious and didn't know what to scold him, so he could only turn his eyes to Jiaoyang.

"Jiaoyang, your grandma didn't mean this."

Is this what he means?

Sheng Jia raised her head triumphantly and carefully watched her reaction.

Zhou Zixiu also looked at her.

However, Jiaoyang looked calm, swallowed the dried meat into her mouth, looked away, and said: "The makeup on your face is too heavy, go back and take it off. What kind of eyeliner should a boy wear?"

She had just wanted to say that this makeup was as good as Ji Nan's, and she couldn't help but think of those body workers in Zhao Tianman's bar. Going out would disgrace the image of the Sheng family. Or should we say that for contemporary young people?

Is this the aesthetic?

Sheng Jia retorted without thinking: "I want you to take care of it!"

Angry from embarrassment: "I really think of myself as a sister."

Jiaoyang finished eating and wiped her mouth calmly: "I am your sister."

Shengjia:……

He couldn't refute it.
Chapter completed!