"Is this really a casual question? I've never said that I like design, but you took the initiative to mention it. It's hard for me not to think about it too much." Zhu Meizhen narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see through Jiang Zhihao's heart.
This made Jiang Zhihao dumbfounded. Knowing that it would only make things darker, he simply stopped talking.
The smile on Zhu Meizhen's face became even brighter. Suddenly, she came over unexpectedly and pulled Jiang Zhihao's shoulders. She opened her lips lightly and said in a cat-like voice: "Who is more beautiful, me or your wife?"
Her voice was so charming that even Jiang Zhihao, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, couldn't control it.
What a natural fairy...
He moved his shoulders uncomfortably, moved to the side, and said: "Your beauty is not of the same type. You each have your own merits. What's the comparison?"
His dodge made the shyness in Zhu Meizhen's heart disappear completely. She hugged his arm playfully and said: "I didn't say I wanted to compete with her, I just asked casually. If you can be so casual, of course I can too.
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The charming appearance and voice were like a fire that was going to set the man up and roast him. Jiang Zhihao took a deep breath, stood up and said, "I'm going to buy a bottle of water. What do you want to drink?"
"Whatever." Zhu Meizhen said.
Jiang Zhihao walked away quickly. Looking at his hurried back, Zhu Meizhen laughed happily.
The laughter behind him made Jiang Zhihao feel very frustrated. He had lived to be a hundred years old in his two lifetimes, but he was so confused that he would be seduced by such a young girl.
It can only be said that Zhu Meizhen's charm is too powerful and cannot be resisted by ordinary men.
And her open temperament is more like a cannonball, which can easily destroy everyone's defense line.
Jiang Zhihao secretly warned in his heart that he must not be seduced by the beauty of his enemy. He had a wife and children!
I took the water from the waiter and was about to leave when a crisp voice came from the side: "Hello, please give me a bottle of ice spring."
When he heard this voice, Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head sharply.
His movement was so big that the waiter and the girl next to him couldn't help but turn their heads.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao looking straight at her, the young girl who looked about twenty years old couldn't help but blush.
She instinctively took a step back, took the water from the waiter, and immediately turned around and left quickly.
Looking at her leaving figure, Jiang Zhihao's body trembled slightly.
He knows this girl and is very familiar with her!
Because she is none other than the second wife he married in his previous life.
The two spent the rest of their lives together, with a happy family full of children and grandchildren.
In Jiang Zhihao's memory, his guilt for Zhong Jiawei and Lingling will be with him for life.
As for his second wife Yan Jiani, he not only held his hand and grew old with her, but also felt a certain amount of guilt.
Because no matter how happy the love between him and Yan Jiani is, he can never forget the other woman deep in his heart. In Jiang Zhihao's view, this is a kind of grievance for Yan Jiani.
But Yan Jiani never got angry because of this. Instead, she was proud of her husband from beginning to end.