"Mr. Luo, thank you for your help so that I can have such a satisfactory job. I"d like to propose a toast to you." Liu Yuyan deliberately said this in order to show his intimacy with him. Sure enough, all the women on the scene showed envious eyes.
"It"s not me that you should thank. It"s my girlfriend Joanne." Luo Beiyuan saw that the people on the table looked at them vaguely. He turned his face and broke the ambiguous atmosphere on the spot.
Liu YuYan"s face also momentarily coagulates, incomparably embarra.s.sed.
"Mr. Luo, do you have a girlfriend? It"s a pity that all the beautiful women in our company have a chance. " Next to a female high-level, immediately jokingly asked.
Luo Beiyuan nodded: "yes, I have a girlfriend."
Liu YuYan"s heart is still strong, although Luo Beiyuan"s words broke her careful machine, she still hung a smile and said: "yes, I also want to thank An"an in particular, I did, Luo always at will." Liu Yuyan finished his speech, then he drank all the wine up and went back to his position with a red face.
Next to a girl immediately came over: "Yuyan, are you and Luo"s girlfriend good friends? My G.o.d, you are so happy. When she becomes Mrs. law in the future, it will certainly help your career. "
Liu YuYan"s heart is like being stabbed twice. Who needs Joanne"s help? She wants to replace her to become Mrs. Luo"s.
"I hope so." Liu Yuyan snorted.
Liu Yuyan didn"t get any benefits from the dinner, and she was full of resentment.
It was so unfair that Joan Ann didn"t fight or rob, but she gave her all the good things. On the contrary, she tried so hard, but there was nothing.
The next morning, Joanne went downstairs to buy breakfast and came back to see her mother sitting on the sofa with a dull face, as if she had been stimulated by something.
"Mom, what"s wrong with you? I bought your favorite fried dumplings and beef noodles. Come and have some. " Joanne whispered, putting his breakfast on the table.
"What to eat? I can"t eat it. Qin rourourou is pregnant again. It"s unfair. " Zhang Xiuzhu looks desperate. Just a moment ago, she received a phone call from her former uncle, and the other party told her with pride that Qin rourourourou was pregnant.
Joan an"s hand with chopsticks was stiff and turned to look at her mother. Her face was full of sadness.
"Don"t worry about her, mom. Her pregnancy has nothing to do with us." Joanne is not sad at all. She doesn"t want to take care of the Qiao family.
"The same woman, why is her life so good? But I"m going to be miserable. " Zhang Xiuzhu began to feel sorry for herself.
"Mom, as long as you don"t feel the pain, who gives you the pain, you can not eat, you don"t feel sad, you have decided to do better yourself?" Joanne came over, squatted in front of her mother, raised her head, and gently comforted her.
Zhang Xiuzhu looked at her daughter"s beautiful young face and her sincere and caring eyes.
She stopped her sadness: "you are right, they are deliberately angry with me, as long as I don"t care, they are not angry with me."
"Mom, I wish you could think that. Mom, your nose is not so swollen." Joanne grinned.
"Really? Let me see. " Zhang Xiuzhu casually took out a small mirror and looked around: "have you changed more beautiful?"
"It"s so much better, mom. I"ll go with you to have a new hairstyle this afternoon, and make a complete change." Joan Ann found that her mother has really become beautiful, and recently, she has also successfully slimmed down, which has changed a lot from before.
"Well, I want to change myself." Zhang Xiuzhu dried her tears and said with a smile to her daughter.
In the afternoon, Joann accompanied her mother to a high-end barber shop. She specially found a handsome young man to cut her mother"s hair. The humorous language of the young people made Zhang Xiuzhu shy and talkative.
Joan Ann felt that she was a little bit dark. She even asked a young man to divert her mother"s attention. Fortunately, the effect was good.
"Ann, do you want to have a new hairstyle? I think you are black and straight every day. It"s really rustic." Zhang Xiuzhu immediately said to her.
Joanne quickly shook her head: "no, I just like my hairstyle."
Zhang Xiuzhu had no choice but to ask no more. After finis.h.i.+ng his haircut, the handsome young barber asked Zhang Xiuzhu to apply for a members.h.i.+p card. Zhang Xiuzhu also got to know the society again. It turns out that there are many men who are more eloquent than Qiao Dawei, who are younger than him and more handsome than him.
"Ann, just now Xiao w.a.n.g said that my hairstyle has made me more than ten years younger. What do you think?" Zhang Xiuzhu looked at her daughter happily and asked.
"Of course, the hairstyles you didn"t dare to try before are all tried again. You will find that the whole person is different." Joanne is very happy. Her mother"s mind has changed now.
"Well, I used to waste too much time. I always thought that I would be a good wife, but I finally became a yellow faced woman. Now, I find that the society is very beautiful by tossing myself around and getting in touch with more people." Zhang Xiuzhu said with emotion on her face."Mom, have you finally experienced the joy of being a rich woman? I"ve already let you live a decent life. You don"t listen to me. " Joanne couldn"t help laughing at her.
"Well, An"an, my mother used to think that Qiao Dawei was the only one in the world. She would go around him every day to please him. I"m really tired. In the future, I"ll see more of the world and men." Zhang Xiuzhu seems to be revenging herself who did not know how to enjoy before. Now she is in a more open mood and her world is much wider.
"Mom, would you like to sign up for a gym and practice yoga and dance when you have time to make yourself younger." Joanne road suggested.
"Well, there is a gym downstairs in our community. My mother will sign up in a moment. I don"t need to save money. If it"s not enough, I"ll ask Qiao Dawei for it. He can"t only raise that fox spirit, but also us." Zhang Xiuzhu doesn"t reject spending money at all. On the contrary, she seems to be addicted to it.
Joanne nodded, "OK, mom, I"ll go with you."
It was getting dark. Luo Beiyuan looked at his mobile phone. One day, Joan an didn"t send him a text message, and there was no phone call.
He was a little depressed, but also a little lost. He was sitting on the big black chair and didn"t know what to do at night.
He plays with his mobile phone repeatedly. It"s dinner time now. To be honest, he really wants to meet her for dinner.
Is that ok?
Luo Beiyuan restrained this impulse. At last, he had to tidy up the doc.u.ments at hand and get up to get off work.
When he drove back to the community and walked in the park, he looked up and saw the lights in qiao"an"s house.
She"s at home.