Dai Guanyan looked at the WeChat message sent by Zhang Jing with a gloomy expression.

In the short high-definition video, Li Xiaomei walks back and forth with a big belly. Mrs. Qin, who also has a big belly, is lying comfortably and eating fruit snacks comfortably.

The man clenched his fingers and looked helplessly out the window.

For a moment, he wanted to call Li Xiaomei and stop being so condescending.

But he also knew what Li Xiaomei was doing and what his purpose was.

She could be condescending to others, but in front of him, she would never give him a haughty look.

"Brother Yan, if the princess keeps doing this, where are you going to put your face?" Zhang Jing said, not liking that Li Xiaomei was flattering those ladies. By doing this, she lowered Dai Guanyan's status and let others

Read the joke.

There is still a difference in seniority, so Dai Guanyan should not hang out in the circle of rich second generation.

Dai Guanyan rubbed his temples, he also had a headache.

"Don't worry about it. If you see it in the future, tell Jiang Zhaoan and those people to stay away and don't bother me."

He replied with a sentence, put down the phone and saw a different face.

Does Jiang Zhaoan think he is very capable?

The only ones he relied on were the old people from the Jiang family.

Just in time, I can give him a try...

…

The next week, Li Xiaomei accompanied Mrs. Qin to attend Mrs. Hu’s wedding anniversary.

The banquet hall was very warmly decorated, and Mrs. Hu was wearing a pink satin cheongsam, looking dignified and beautiful. She probably felt in high spirits during happy events, and she looked several years younger.

When Mrs. Qin attended, she wore a red high-waisted pleated skirt. The pleated skirt concealed her pregnant belly very well. She looked rich and noble and attracted the attention of many people.

Judging from the color of her clothes, Mrs. Qin is really more beautiful.

Mrs. Qin was very satisfied with the effect and glanced at Li Xiaomei: "You have good taste."

Li Xiaomei smiled: "This is the dress that suits you."

Mrs. Qin was so happy that she turned around to chat with the rich ladies and said that Li Xiaomei had chosen the dress for her.

Suddenly, Li Xiaomei, who was wearing an outdated dress, became the center of attention.

Li Xiaomei became alert. She didn't say anything wrong, and she always listened patiently to what others said.

At this time, a lady said: "Li Xiaomei, don't you know that Mrs. Hu is married for the second time?"

There is an unwritten saying in the circle that you should not wear a red bridal dress at the second wedding. This meaning is somewhat continued on wedding anniversaries.

"Otherwise, at this age, she still wears pink to pretend to be young?"

Li Xiaomei glanced at Mrs. Qin.

How could she know so clearly about the affairs of the previous generation? This is Mrs. Hu's twentieth anniversary. Twenty years ago, she was still a little girl.

But Mrs. Qin must be aware of it, but she didn't shy away from it at all, and even shouted that she wanted to have sex. It was obvious that the two of them had some issues.

Li Xiaomei thought to herself that it was not good. This Mrs. Qin was afraid of causing trouble, so she said in the wife circle that the clothes were recommended by her, just to ask her to go out and stand up to him.

Li Xiaomei regretted that she wasn't careful enough and didn't check it out in advance. But when she was trying on clothes, she originally liked the blue and white patchwork skirt. After Jiang Zhaoan made trouble, she backed down.

Li Xiaomei responded with ease, put on a smile and said: "I really don't know if Mrs. Hu is married for the second time. However, since she is wearing a pink skirt, it also shows that she doesn't care. She doesn't care what kind of clothes she wears.

I can’t control what other people wear.”

“Aren’t nice-looking clothes meant to please us women?”

"Mrs. Qin wears a red dress. Red is good for people. She will give birth to a healthy and beautiful baby in the future. I think Mrs. Hu is also willing to give her blessing. You think so, right?"

Some people who wanted to stir up trouble could not say anything bad after Li Xiaomei said this.

After the ladies group dispersed, Mrs. Qin glanced at Li Xiaomei: "You are quite eloquent, but it's different for those who own a big restaurant at home."

Li Xiaomei sighed softly and whispered: "Mrs. Qin, no matter what the grievances are, it has been so many years. Nancheng is such a big place, everyone is in the same circle, whether you are making trouble or she is making trouble.

It’s a joke for others. It may also cause trouble for the family.”

"It's better to do less than to do more. It's better to be peaceful."

Mrs. Qin looked at Li Xiaomei with a more thoughtful look. "Oh, you are so young that you can say such a thing."

Those high-spirited young masters and ladies cannot say such calming words.

Li Xiaomei also felt that she had gone through a lot of vicissitudes. She took a sip of juice, pulled the corner of her lower lip and said softly: "Maybe, I just experienced a few ups and downs, and I have become sensible."

"Actually, Mrs. Qin, you and Mrs. Hu don't have a particularly big holiday. Otherwise, you wouldn't come to attend her anniversary, and she wouldn't send you an invitation. Right?"

…

Not far away, Dai Guanyan was holding a wine glass, his eyes constantly falling on Li Xiaomei.

See her with a smile on her face, accompanying Mrs. Qin, helping her lead the way, and helping her drink the toasts handed to her.

Fortunately, what she drank was not wine. Mrs. Qin should have changed the drink for her. Otherwise, her face would have turned red.

However, even so, for pregnant women, drinking cup after cup of drinks will not only increase blood sugar, but also make it easier to go to the toilet.

Dai Guanyan remembered that Li Xiaomei didn't like to drink water for a while, and it was Zhang's mother who watched her before she would drink more.

Sure enough, Li Xiaomei couldn't hold it any longer, so she put down her cup and walked to the bathroom.

Dai Guanyan put down his wine glass and followed him.

Toilet.

Li Xiaomei finished his convenience and let out a deep breath.

It's so inconvenient.

I squeezed some hand sanitizer into my hands, rubbed it into lather, and then rinsed it under the tap.

A big hand suddenly stretched out with a paper towel between his fingers.

Li Xiaomei looked at that hand and knew who the owner was. He raised his eyebrows and looked over: "Dai Guanyan, are you a pervert? This is the women's toilet."

Dai Guanyan snorted nonchalantly: "No one else but you."

Li Xiaomei rolled his eyes at him, threw the paper towel into the trash can, and walked straight out.

She didn't expect that Dai Guanyan would come to attend this anniversary, but even if she knew, she didn't care.

Dai Guanyan stopped her: "You can't drink so many drinks anymore."

Li Xiaomei stopped and turned to look at him: "What you really want to say is, let me stop being so embarrassing and embarrass you, Dai Liushao, right?"

Dai Guanyan frowned slightly: "Li Xiaomei, if you are willing-"

"I don't want to." Li Xiaomei interrupted him, looking at him with extremely cold eyes.

She knew what he would say.

"Haha, it's funny to say that. In the past, you always embarrassed me, and I never disliked you. Where do you stand on to accuse me now? Don't laugh at the same time."

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