Grandma's birthday is the day after tomorrow. Luo Xiaoyi handed the script to the director in advance and took half a day off to buy a gift for her grandma.
"Luobao, I finally understand why Grandma Leng likes you so much. Everything you buy is thoughtful. I guess that bitch Leng Muchiao will only buy the most expensive ones."
Ge Ling went shopping with Luo Xiaoyi for a long time. She bought a lot of things, including clothes, jewelry, health care products, etc. Everything was carefully selected according to grandma's personal situation. What old man wouldn't like to be valued like this.
Normally every year she would find a way to reveal her grandma's hobbies to Leng Muchiao, but not this year.
Leng Muchiao is on a business trip again.
She was wondering whether to send a message to Leng Muchiao to remind her. How should she write the content?
While I was thinking, I didn't notice someone bumping into me from the front.
Luo Xiaoyi blurted out her apology, even though it wasn't necessarily her who was wrong.
"Luo Xiaoyi?"
The person in front of him took off his mask, and Luo Xiaoyi recognized it as Zhong Jiayi.
Zhong Jiayi lowered her eyes and looked at the large and small bags in Luo Xiaoyi's hand. Just looking at the brands, they were all worth a lot of money. They must have been bought with Leng Muxiao's money. She didn't even know how much of Leng Muxiao's property was divided in the divorce.
And she angered Leng Muxiao because of Luo Xiaoyi, resulting in her privileges being deprived and she could only film in the theater every day, and many of her jobs were taken away.
Today, she stayed up late last night to film the scene. She swiped the favor card and was able to come out for three hours.
In comparison, jealousy burned in her heart.
She grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's arm.
"Hey, don't think about it. I saw it with my own eyes that you hit our Xiao Yi."
Ge Ling stood up for Luo Xiaoyi.
"You want to see me if you have something to do?"
"If it's about the script, wait until I get back to the set. If it's something else, then I have nothing to say to you."
Luo Xiaoyi shook off Zhong Jiayi's hand.
What Zhong Jiayi hates the most is Luo Xiaoyi's dominating face, as if he doesn't care about anyone or anything.
"Luo Xiaoyi, you are a second cousin, what are you dragging me with?"
Luo Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and Ge Ling immediately counterattacked, "Zhong Jiayi, who are you talking about?"
"Luo Xiaoyi, you have divorced Xiao, and you still hold the title of Mrs. Leng. You must not be willing to give up the money and status that this status brings. Look, you can't even take it all with both hands. No wonder Xiao said you are greedy. "
Did Leng Muchiao tell Zhong Jiayi about their divorce?
On the one hand, he told himself not to reveal it, but on the other hand, he told the woman he loved.
Leng Muchiao is really a double standard.
Zhong Jiayi made a round of sarcasm, and then continued with a pity tone.
"We are all women, and I can understand how you feel. It is uncomfortable to be abandoned by the man you love deeply, and to be a second cousin whom everyone dislikes. How about this? How much do you want, tell me the amount, and I will do it for you. Please ask Xiao for more alimony."
"Sorry, I'm different from you. I don't know what's going on."
"I appreciate Miss Zhong's kindness, but there is no need for Miss Zhong to be the middleman. After all, you don't even know the contents of our property division, do you?"
Mistress, mocking her for being a mistress again.
Zhong Jiayi was full of anger.
Moreover, what Luo Xiaoyi meant was that she didn't even know the inside story and was not qualified to negotiate alimony for Luo Xiaoyi in front of Leng Muchiao.
In every battle, she was at a disadvantage.
In the past, she would worry about Luo Xiaoyi's identity as Mrs. Leng, but now she doesn't need to.
She smiled proudly, "That's true. I don't know much. Xiao is busy. He has to prepare for our wedding during this business trip. He didn't mention some trivial things to me."
Previously, Leng Muchiao took a photo of valuable jewelry for a project. The entire media said it was a gift for her to propose to. Even the crew spread the rumor. She didn't believe Luo Xiaoyi didn't know about it.
Leng Muchiao would not take calls from anyone who had nothing to do with business when he was on a business trip. She had called her once before because of her pampering, and was blocked by Leng Muchiao. After that, Leng Muchiao didn't come to see her for half a year.
She didn't dare, and she believed Luo Xiaoyi didn't dare even more.
Although Luo Xiaoyi had already learned on the Internet that Leng Muchiao would marry Zhong Jiayi, but now hearing it from Zhong Jiayi's own words, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
But the pain passed quickly. At this time, she had to thank Leng Muxiao for making her heartbroken again and again, so that she could save her face in front of her mistress.
"It seems that Leng Muchiao is really busy and hasn't told you anything. In fact, you don't need to come to me today. I will do what I promised him."
Leng Muchiao saved her, and she promised that she would put in a good word for them in front of grandma.
What Luo Xiaoyi said was something she didn't know, as if it was a secret exclusive to Luo Xiaoyi and Leng Muchiao.
Zhong Jiayi didn't like this feeling. She wanted to say it, but she saw more and more people walking around her, and many people were looking at her.
"That person looks like Zhong Jiayi."
"Could it really be Zhong Jiayi?"
Zhong Jiayi did not dare to stay any longer because she was afraid that she would be recognized.
"Remember your own words."
Zhong Jiayi only left this warning before leaving. Ge Ling was so angry that she said, "She is a mistress, why should she be dragged?"
"What kind of look does that bitch Leng Muxiao have in his eyes? He actually likes this kind of thing and wants to marry her?"
"I'm so angry. I was obviously the guy you dumped, but now you're the one being dumped."
Luo Xiaoyi was not as angry as Ge Ling. After comforting Ge Ling, she continued shopping.
It's like what happened just now didn't happen.
She had almost bought everything she needed to buy, so Ge Ling sent her back to put away her things before leaving.
Luo Xiaoyi then took out his cell phone and dialed Leng Muchiao's number.
Listening to the cold busy signal, she thought maybe Leng Muchiao wouldn't answer her call, but she didn't expect that he did.
"Um?"
The voice was as impatient and cold as ever.
"I'm sorry, I didn't consult you before. Can I tell my grandma about our divorce after her birthday party?"
She was originally worried about an accident and wanted to wait until she got the divorce certificate, but now that Leng Muchiao was about to marry Zhong Jiayi, she didn't have to worry about whether they would get divorced or not.
She knew very well that what Leng Muchiao wanted to do would never be impossible.
There was no response from him, and Luo Xiaoyi felt a little nervous for no reason.
Today he asked Zhong Jiayi to remind him. It seemed that he really couldn't wait for two days.
But she really didn't want to see her grandma unhappy on her birthday.
Luo Xiaoyi was worried that if she said anything more, Leng Muchiao would think that she wanted to use her grandma as an excuse not to divorce again.
In front of Leng Muchiao, she was just a frightened bird.
The silence on the phone lasted so long that she felt like a century had passed.
Just as he was about to speak, the person on the other end of the phone finally spoke.
The clear voice sounded through the mobile phone, becoming more ruthless.
"what ever."
With two simple words, she was hung up before she could speak.
Did he misunderstand again?
