Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Jiang Qian's unrestrained sarcasm made Jiang Xiyuan's eyes turn cold, and when they looked at each other, Jiang Qian only felt a chill that made her feel uncomfortable and a little guilty, "Why, why are you looking at me like that? Did I say that? Isn't it right?"

"Whether you're right or not has nothing to do with you." Jiang Xiyuan stood up, not paying attention to Jiang Qian's move of taking a few steps back, and said softly, "If you continue to be so careless, I will consider reducing your monthly living expenses by half."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Qian was stunned, "What does halving mean? Jiang Xiyuan, I really regard myself as the head of the family. I am also my father's daughter. Why do you say halving? What qualifications do you have?" Take care of my money? Give me back the share that Dad left me!"

"Uncle Liang, have you packed everything?" Jiang Xiyuan ignored Jiang Qian's anger and turned to ask.

"Just wait for Miss Xiyuan to leave." Uncle Liang glanced at Jiang Qian and nodded.

"Okay, I won't go home for lunch." Jiang Xiyuan said, put on her sunglasses and walked out.

".What are you, you treat me like air?" Jiang Qian couldn't accept being ignored by Jiang Xiyuan at all, so depressed she trot up and reached out to stop her, "I understand, it's because you said something you don't like to hear, it's necessary What? Take a chicken feather as an arrow, and if you are really idle, go and beg your fiancé to marry you earlier, a loser who can't even catch his own man, what is there to be arrogant about!"

"Have you said enough?" Standing in front of Jiang Qian, Jiang Xiyuan raised her chin slightly, her eyes radiating a cold light. "It's best not to ask me to deduct all your living expenses for a month."

".! You!" Jiang Qian raised her finger and pointed at Jiang Xiyuan fiercely, but was frightened by Jiang Xiyuan's eyes and froze in place. It took a lot of effort to force out a few words, "Don't push me into a hurry , I will definitely make you regret what you said today!"

Regarding Jiang Qian's deliberate clamor, Jiang Xiyuan ignored it indifferently. She didn't even bother to say harsh words to her, and only wrote lightly, "I will wait and see."

After the words fell, he took a quick step without leaving a trace of favor.

It was only after she sat alone in the car and held the steering wheel for a long time that she realized that deep nail marks had been left on the leather case. After a long time, she glanced at the gift box in the back seat, Jiang Xiyuan sighed and stepped on the accelerator , to the Zhang Family Mansion.

After a journey of more than three hours, it was almost noon when they arrived at Zhang's house.

Jiang Xiyuan carried all kinds of gifts and followed the servant into the house. Once in the living room, she saw Zhang's mother, Ren Jing, sitting on the sofa.She was well-dressed and rich, with curly short hair exuding a foreign style, holding a coffee cup gracefully with one hand, and flipping through the magazines on her knees with the other.

"Auntie." Jiang Xiyuan called out politely.

Ren Jing didn't move, just glanced at Jiang Xiyuan lightly, then continued flipping through the magazine casually, "You're pretty punctual, you said that you arrived at the time of the meal, and there would be no earlier time. It's no longer You are a famous lady, why do you need to be so disciplined?"

Jiang Xiyuan lowered her eyes slightly, knowing in her heart that Ren Jing's words were ironic. "I'm sorry, Auntie. I wanted to come over earlier to help in the kitchen, but due to traffic jams on the road, I was a little late."

"You're just making excuses if you say a few words, you're not short-tempered." Ren Jing left the impurities on the table in displeasure, folded her arms and raised her eyes, disdainful.