Chapter 50 Sudden Self-Knowledge

In the Eliza Confinement Service Center, the VIP room on the eighth floor is at the innermost part of the corridor. The double heavy white doors with gold rims open, which is a spacious living room.

Wan Jiao was leaning on the huge European-style pearl leather sofa, leisurely sipping the blood swallow stew. Seeing Weiwei come in, she calmly put down the stew pot in her hand.

"Are you Ding Junhao's fiancee? I heard that you are getting married soon?"

Wan Jiao looked at Wei Wei and smiled charmingly, her eyes full of scrutiny.

"Hello, I hope I didn't disturb you."

Weiwei registered the name of her second sister Jiang Yingying, and now she will be wrong. No matter what the outcome of this matter today, I will tell Yingying when I look back. Even if Ding Junhao asks, there will be no problem.

Most girls in love are curious about their boyfriend's ex-girlfriend, not to mention his fiance's ex-wife!

"No interruption. The baby just fell asleep, or I wouldn't have let you up."

Wan Jiao looked at her slender white fingers and her slender nails were smooth. Because of her pregnancy and childbirth, she hadn't had a manicure for a long time. She felt like she was not wearing clothes, and she always felt uneasy. But seeing Weiwei's unstained face and clean nails, she felt relieved.

During this time, what Wan Jiao was most afraid of was that her good sisters came to visit, all of them dressed up like a princess, making her look ashamed and like a silly girl. The day before yesterday, she finally couldn't hold back and asked a stylist to help her with her makeup and hair. With Japanese-style eyelashes planted, hairstyle trimmed, and red lips on, the whole person looks much brighter.

However, the consultant of the confinement center forbade her to do manicures to prevent the chemical glue of manicures from polluting the air and affecting the breathing of the little baby.

Wan Jiao looked at Wei Wei up and down again, and wondered whether Ding Junhao had changed sex three years later, and began to like innocent girls with high temperament.

Weiwei smiled faintly in the face of Wan Jiao's scrutiny.

"I don't want to disturb you for too long. I'll leave after a few words."

"Oh, you asked."

Wan Jiao straightened her body, looked up at Weiwei's neck a bit sore, asked Weiwei to sit down and talk, and called for the nurse in the nursery to come out and pour coffee for Weiwei.

"Thank you, I don't drink coffee. Ding Junhao came to see you yesterday. It shows that your relationship is still very good. I want to know why you divorced?"

Wei Wei stared at Wan Jiao. When I first saw Wan Jiao at the door, I decided that it would be most effective to talk to Wan Jiao straight to the point.

"This is..."

Wan Jiao moved her body, her expression seemed to be hesitant to say anything, and immediately changed to a free and easy smile.

"We didn't get along well, and we didn't want to live forever, so we left. Our two families are family friends, so we still have contacts after we left. If you mind, I can tell Ding Junhao that we will not meet again in the future."

Wan Jiao's tone was so sincere, a meaningful smile evoked her lips after she finished speaking, and a pair of flickering long eyelashes and big eyes seemed to stare into Wei Wei's heart...

If you go to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau to do research, I am afraid that nine and a half of the ten divorces will be due to personality incompatibility. Since they have all chosen to divorce, who would want to expose their family scandals? Unless they are really driven by the other party's anger, they will be able to reveal their scars to others.

Walking on the street, looking at the couple passing by holding hands, Weiwei laughed at herself.

How naive it was to talk to Wan Jiao just now, Wan Jiao and Ding Junhao have been divorced for three years, and now she is a happy new mother, how could she speak ill of Ding Junhao!

But after seeing Wan Jiao, Wei Wei can be sure that the second sister Yingying is the type that Ding Junhao likes. Like Wan Jiao, Yingying has a delicate beauty, but Yingying's personality should be more docile and well-behaved than Wan Jiao. Unlike Wan Jiao's eyebrows, there was a hint of arrogance hidden in the corners of her eyes. Maybe Bai Fumei, who has mines at home, is like this!

Weiwei went back to the store to call Yingying and wanted to tell her how she went to see Ding Junhao's ex-wife today. Weiwei called out the second sister, Yingying lowered her voice and said:

"Something happened, our mother may have been defrauded of money."

Weiwei was startled and quickly asked what happened. Yingying didn't dare to say loudly, her mother was yelling at people beside her, so she couldn't add fuel to the fire. Yingying and Weiwei said yes, and said in person at Crock Pot House later.

As a result, Weiwei waited until the evening market opened, but Yingying didn't show up either. Weiwei called her mother, Fu Meiling, and was cut off when she heard the phone ring. It is estimated that the mother did not want to talk to her at this time, so she had to put down her mobile phone and start the busy night market.

"Vivi, look, who's here?"

Jiang Chao leaned into the counter and said to Weiwei. Weiwei followed Jiang Chao's gaze and saw Ke Nansheng and two men walking in. Weiwei had seen Xiao Zhao and knew that he was Ke Nansheng's sidekick, but she had never seen another man with glasses.

Xiao Zhao waved to Jiang Chao, who made a reservation by calling in the afternoon.

Ke Nansheng had been listening to the man with glasses. Xiao Zhao pulled out and the three of them sat down in a quiet corner. Xiao Zhao knew how to order a good dish, and kept looking at Wei Wei. Weiwei felt very uncomfortable being watched by Xiao Zhao, she turned around and asked the assistant to continue serving dishes. She went to the backyard to watch Uncle Kong make soup.

For some reason, Weiwei is now particularly afraid of seeing Ke Nansheng, as if she was by the artificial lake in the community that night, Ke Nansheng's questioning was still in her ears.

"Why do you look down on the rich second generation, the rich second generation provoked you to mess with you?"

Yes, Ke Nansheng didn't provoke her, they were just diners at Crock Pot House, why should they be picky and demanding of diners...

Looking at the charcoal fire that exploded like fireworks, Wei Wei laughed again at herself. Suddenly I found that she was so naive, and her thinking was always so idealistic. Just do your part and ask for yourself.

"Weiwei, I want to take a few days off tomorrow."

Uncle Kong seemed a little embarrassed, but he had to bite the bullet and open his mouth when he wanted to go back to his hometown with his wife to visit his mother-in-law who was seriously ill.

Crock Pot House has been open for three months. Except for Jiang Chao who often takes a half-day leave, Weiwei and Uncle Kong have not rested for a day.

"Okay, you've worked hard since opening. When will you be back?"

"It may take three or five days. My old mother-in-law is ill, and it is estimated that she will die soon..."

Uncle Kong frowned, his black and red face glistening with oil from the fire.

Wakuanju is a small business, one radish and one pit. Uncle Kong was worried that his leave of absence would affect the business of Crockhouse.

Vivi paused.

Uncle Kong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put one in his mouth. He knows that most restaurants are open all year round, and some small restaurants will be closed for a few days during the Spring Festival. He took a long vacation when the crock house business was just on the right track. Generally, the restaurant owner would definitely find someone else to take the job, and taking a leave would be equivalent to losing his job.

"Okay, you can take good care of the elderly at home, don't rush back, I will find a way to arrange things in the store."

"All right."

Uncle Kong was a little sad, and there was a tear in his eyes.

"What's the matter with you, Uncle Kong? Don't you think I asked you to quit?"

Weiwei looked at Uncle Kong with a smile.

"Is not it?"

"of course not!"

At this time, Jiang Chao pushed open the back door, took Weiwei's cell phone and asked her to answer the phone quickly,

"It's been ringing several times. Your eldest sister must be looking for you in a hurry."