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Now she doesn't even draft her lies.

"Then I'll leave first and will be back as soon as possible." Ji Yang walked out with the car keys, and Jiang Ling responded perfunctorily.

After he left, she looked at the door, her eyes dim, and she was disappointed and her heart was no longer moved. He spent all the hard-earned money with others and came back, leaving a mess behind.

How long can she last like this?

Today's weather was particularly hot, and there were not many people in the cake shop. Jiang Ling waited until four o'clock and got up to pick up Ji Sibei. She didn't expect to rely on Ji Yang now.

He was unreliable.

There was only one car at home, and she had to take a taxi to pick him up after he rode away. She took a taxi, and it wasn't far.

The store had to be closed temporarily, and she walked out. Just as she pulled down the door, before it was closed, Ji Yang rode over on his bike.

"No need to close it, you stay at home to watch the store, I'll go pick up Beibei, take this in first, and put it in the refrigerator, otherwise it will go bad." He handed her a bag and a small bucket of cream.

He came back suddenly. Jiang Ling reached out to take it in confusion. It was indeed the egg tart crust and cream he said.

What is he going to do?

"I'll go." She said.

"There are many cars after school. I'll go." Ji Yang said and turned his head.

"I'm worried about you." Jiang Ling frowned and said directly, "If you pick her up and don't come back, where can I find someone? You drink and don't care. Who will watch her? I'm afraid she will get lost."

If the child is lost, what hope does she have?

He will leave as soon as he is called, and he will be drunk when he comes back. The child is still young and can't get into trouble.

"I'm not going to drink, I have to come back to make egg tarts." He defended himself and promised again, "I'll be back after picking up Beibei."

"I don't believe you." Jiang Ling stepped forward, "Come down, I'll drive to pick you up. If you need a car, I'll take a taxi to pick you up."

Ji Yang sighed, looking helpless, "Okay, close the door, I'll take you with me, is that okay? If I leave, you bring Beibei back."

The sin was so serious that no one believed it.

Jiang Ling hesitated, went in and put the cream away, then walked out, closed the door and got into his car.

In the past, when the family went out, she would hug his waist, so that she could sit steadily and be intimate, but now she couldn't, she sat a little far away, and had no physical contact with him at all.

Ji Yang was afraid that she couldn't sit steadily, so he slowed down the car.

Four thirty.

The kindergarten had just finished school, and the children all came out with their schoolbags, looking around to see if their parents were in the crowded crowd.

When Ji Sibei walked out with her schoolbag, she saw Jiang Ling and Ji Yang at a glance. She thought she had seen wrongly.

Her little eyes blinked and blinked again.

Dad and Mom together?

"Beibei, we're home." Jiang Ling walked towards her and saw a small red flower stuck on her forehead. She smiled and said, "What's stuck on your head?"

Ji Sibei raised her hand and touched the small red flower on her head. "The teacher said that the children who guessed the game correctly will get a small red flower. Beibei has a small red flower."

"Then our Beibei must have guessed correctly. The teacher will reward her with a small red flower." She took her hand and walked aside.

"Well, we guessed correctly." Ji Sibei's tone was full of pride.

"So great?" Ji Yang propped himself on the ground with his feet and released one hand. "The small red flower looks very beautiful. Get in the car, great little Beibei."

Ji Sibei was praised and smiled. She stood in front of the electric car, holding the support rod of the rearview mirror with both hands.

Jiang Ling also got on the bus, and Ji Yang drove back. There was a daughter who was the seasoning agent, and the family was talking and laughing.

"Ji..."

"Mom, I want to eat that fried tofu."

Lu Jiao's voice was interrupted. The little boy pulled her skirt and pulled it to one end, pointing at the roadside stall at the door, with a greedy look on his face.

She almost called Ji Yang just now, Jiang Ling was still there, and it would be bad to be discovered. She didn't want to have any results with Ji Yang, but didn't the other party tell her that the relationship between husband and wife had come to an end? And came to pick up the children together?

Sure enough, men's words are not trustworthy. It's not a bad thing for her to have a good relationship. She is more afraid that her wife will find out and won't make a fuss. She just wants to get some benefits.

"Mom, I want to eat fried tofu!" The little boy raised his voice and shouted, "I want to eat!"

"Eat, eat, eat, buy it for you." She had no intention of coaxing the child. If she could spend some money to make him quiet, then let him quiet, and she would be happy and relaxed.

"We also want fried skewers."

"Okay."

The mother and son went to buy them. Lu Jiao was dressed brightly and beautifully. At first glance, she looked like a hot mom. She was dressed very well. When she opened her bag at the checkout, there was not even a 100-yuan bill in it.

Of course, there was money in the mobile phone balance. After coaxing a man for a long time, the other party might send a red envelope of a few or tens of yuan, and she could still be complacent about her unearned gains.

So, after buying food for her son, she sent him home. Anyway, he was full and didn't have to prepare dinner.

When she was free, it was getting dark again, so she started to use her mobile phone to send messages to Ji Yang.

The perfume and lipstick he asked someone to bring will arrive soon, right? It was the first time a man wanted to give her such an expensive thing.

In small places, people are not familiar with high-end brands. They walk around with fake international brand bags and don't know what brand it is.

She played with some rich people, and her taste and grade improved a lot. Brands would make her more face.

At the same time

Ji Yang was busy baking egg tarts. His cell phone rang nearby, but he pretended not to hear it and ignored it.

"Let's eat first." Jiang Ling walked in. He didn't leave today and really started to tinker with the egg tarts, which made her a little confused about him.

"It's almost baked. Wait a minute."

"Didn't you sell it before? It wasn't very popular and the profit was not big." Jiang Ling looked at the egg tarts in the oven. They bought them when the store first opened, but they didn't sell them all.

"It wasn't delicious before, so I re-studied it." He opened the oven and took out the egg tarts, "Do you want to try it?"