Married to the army by mistake, abstinent boss becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Chapter 217 Speak human language to human beings, and ghost language to ghosts.

In the morning, Jiang Moli rode her bicycle out as usual and met Qian Ling at the intersection of the street ahead.

She casually handed the paper bag from the car pocket to Qian Ling, saying, "Here you go."

Qian Ling took it, puzzled. "What is it?"

"A gift, happy birthday!"

Qian Ling opened the paper bag and was pleasantly surprised to find several bundles of fine orange wool yarn inside.

"I didn't know what you liked, so I just gave you a few bundles of yarn. It's getting cold, so knit yourself a sweater when you have time, and you'll stay warm all winter."

Compared to the fluffy ball of yarn, Jiang Moli's thoughtfulness made Qian Ling feel warmer and more cared for.

A couple of days ago, she casually mentioned to Jiang Moli that she wanted to buy some yarn to knit a new sweater, but Jiang Moli remembered it and even chose the color of the yarn that she liked.

This clearly shows that the gift he gave her was thoughtful.

……

When they arrived at the cultural troupe, they happened to run into Hou Yuzhu, who was getting off a Soviet train.

In those days, import and export trade was strictly controlled, and Sulian was one of the few car brands that was able to enter the domestic market.

Jiang Moli glanced subconsciously at the man in the driver's seat.

After all, gossiping is a woman's nature.

The man looked to be around 25 or 6 years old, with a side-parted hairstyle, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a gray-brown suit jacket; he looked like a rich young master.

"Jiang Moli, why did you leave before I came back yesterday? Were you deliberately playing me for a fool?"

Faced with Hou Yuzhu's accusatory tone, Jiang Moli smiled and said, "I thought you weren't coming back since everyone had already left work, so I didn't wait for you. Oh, or you could buy me a new skewer today. I really like sugar-coated fruit."

Hou Yuzhu was furious.

Seeing his girlfriend upset, Fang Qihong got out of the car to come and support her: "It's all your fault! You made my Zhuzhu make a wasted trip yesterday!"

Jiang Moli said, "You call her Piggy? Is it because she looks like a pig?"

Fang Qihong retorted angrily, "Zhuzhu is the 'zhu' in 'pearl,' don't you have any culture?!"

Jiang Moli looked at him and said, "Hey, you weren't born in the Year of the Monkey, were you?"

Fang Qihong said coldly, "What I'm a zodiac sign is none of your business."

Jiang Moli argued logically, "Her name is Hou Yuzhu. A monkey meeting a pig means her destined partner should be someone born in the year of the monkey."

Fang Qihong was so angry he could only stare blankly.

Seeing that no "dislike points" were credited to her account, Jiang Moli didn't bother to say anything more, waved goodbye, and entered the performing arts troupe.

Fang Qihong comforted Hou Yuzhu, "Zhuzhu, don't be angry. There's no need to lower yourself to the level of someone who's being unreasonable..."

Hou Yuzhu said irritably, "Don't call me Zhuzhu anymore!"

"So what should I call you from now on? Yuzhu?"

Encountering a pig, a monkey encountering a pig.

Hou Yuzhu is going crazy!

For the first time in my life, I hated my own name, all because of that bitch Jiang Moli!

……

That evening, Qian Ling invited Jiang Moli to dinner at the Railway Hotel.

The railway hotel used to be a staff canteen, but it was converted into a restaurant at the beginning of this year, focusing on affordable and delicious food.

The restaurant was doing quite well; if Qian Ling hadn't made a reservation in advance, they almost wouldn't have been able to get a table.

Also having dinner with Qian Ling was a girl named Chu Shan, a train attendant and a good friend of hers.

On the second floor of the hotel, Fang Qihong stood in front of the railing, staring at Jiang Moli and the other two in the lobby on the first floor with an unfriendly expression.

"Qihong, what are you looking at? All the dishes are served, we're just waiting for you."

"I saw a jerk who was so foul-mouthed that she made my Zhuzhu so angry that she wouldn't come out to eat with me. I'll teach her a lesson when I get the chance."

Chen Zhiyuan followed his gaze to the first floor and was surprised to see Jiang Moli: "Her? Jiang Moli!"

Fang Qihong was surprised: "You know her?" "Ha, a junior high classmate, just a gold digger. Wait, I'll get revenge for you tonight."

……

After ordering the food, Qian Ling excitedly asked Jiang Moli and Chu Shan for their opinions, "How about we have some drinks?"

Jiang Moli rested her chin on her hand and smiled, "Sure, let's see."

Chu Shan waved her hand, "I can't drink. I have to catch the early shift tomorrow morning. You guys drink."

Qian Ling said to Jiang Moli, "Let's get a bottle of beer, the two of us can drink it."

Just as Jiang Moli was about to agree, a teasing voice came from behind her: "It's no fun drinking with two women."

Upon recognizing Fang Qihong, Qian Ling couldn't help but feel nervous.

Fang Qihong's face was gloomy, and it was clear that he had come with ill intentions.

"Jiang Moli, it's been a few years since I last saw you. You've become quite beautiful. No wonder you were able to get into the performing arts troupe."

Jiang Moli looked at the other person and said, "I'm sorry, I have face blindness. I can never remember the faces of people who are ugly."

Chen Zhiyuan's expression turned slightly cold as he sneered, "You're still as foul-mouthed as ever."

Jiang Moli sighed: "I'm the kind of person who always speaks to people in a certain way, but I can't help but talk a nasty tongue when I see a jerk. It's really bothering me."

"You!" Chen Zhiyuan exclaimed angrily.

"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited."

Seeing Chen Zhiyuan get the short end of the stick in front of Jiang Moli, Fang Qihong felt a strange sense of balance.

From a psychological perspective, this is called cognitive contrast.

When you're having a bad time and experiencing misfortune, seeing others going through the same thing makes you feel balanced and at ease.

Despite his annoyance, Chen Zhiyuan didn't forget his purpose. "Yang, the deputy head of your art troupe, is a good friend of my sister. We had dinner together a couple of days ago. How about this, you come with me to the private room for a drink, and next time I have dinner with Deputy Head Yang, I'll take you there. I'll give you a chance to impress Deputy Head Yang. What do you say?"

"really?"

Seeing Jiang Moli's smug and greedy expression, Chen Zhiyuan winked at Fang Qihong triumphantly.

See, it's not taking the bait anymore?
Fang Qihong was also a little excited.

Although Jiang Moli has a sharp tongue and is annoying, she is really good-looking, especially her slender waist, which is very alluring.

If we get them drunk later, maybe we can have some fun.

"What a coincidence! I also know Deputy Regiment Commander Yang. We even had lunch together. How about I give her a call now and ask her to come over so we can have a drink together?"

He then went to the hotel counter, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

Chen Zhiyuan was surprised by Jiang Moli's actions and quickly stepped forward to snatch the phone away.

"There are only men upstairs, so it's not convenient to call Deputy Regiment Commander Yang over. Let's talk about it another day."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and pulled Fang Qihong back upstairs.

Watching the other person's hurried departure, Jiang Moli smiled lightly and returned to her seat.

Qian Ling and Chu Shan both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, let's not drink anymore. Let's go home after we finish eating."

Qian Ling said to Jiang Moli, clearly worried that Chen Zhiyuan and Fang Qihong would come down and cause trouble again.

Jiang Moli agreed.

Although Chen Zhiyuan is both cowardly and pretentious, who knows if he might do something irrational when he's drunk.

So the three of them finished eating and went home.

……

As dawn broke, a dozen or so elderly men and women were practicing Tai Chi in the open space of People's Park.

Seeing Jiang Moli walking towards them, an old woman quickly said to her companion:
"Look, that annoying guy is here again!"

Seeing the elderly people looking at her, Jiang Moli smiled and waved, "Good morning!"

No one paid any attention to her; everyone looked at her with disdain.