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

Chapter 275 Confession
Jiang Moli arrived at the Chen family's house.

The moment she saw her enter, Wu Miaoyun's eyelids twitched and her face changed.

Jiang Moli, however, beamed with joy, "It's so lively!"

An Hui immediately noticed the gold necklace around her neck, but since there were so many people around, she didn't ask, "Why did you come here?"

Besides An Hui and a few other family members from the compound, there were also several unfamiliar faces, presumably relatives of the Chen and Liang families.

Jiang Moli smiled and said, "Come and take a look. Is there anything I can do to help?"

As he spoke, he moved closer to Wu Miaoyun and looked at the notebook in her hand.

"This is the menu for the wedding banquet. It's from Furong Restaurant. I know the owner very well. Go and give them my name!"

Everyone in the room was looking at her.

Wu Miaoyun was especially excited.

If we could get an internal discount price, wouldn't that save us a lot of money?

A relative of the Liang family couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with mentioning your name?"

Jiang Moli patted her chest and said, "Mention my name and you'll enjoy the original price!"

cut!
I really thought you had some inside connections, but it turns out you're just bragging!

"Disdain value +4, 40000 yuan credited."

Wu Miaoyun was the most annoyed, wishing she could take a broom and beat Jiang Moli out of the house.

That's so annoying!
After leaving the Chen family's house, An Hui couldn't help but ask about the gold necklace around Jiang Moli's neck.

"Tingting bought this, isn't it pretty?"

Hearing that it was bought by her eldest granddaughter, An Hui was surprised and expressed the same question as Jiang Moli.

"Could this necklace be fake?"

After all, a gold necklace isn't cheap.

Jiang Moli smiled, "It's not fake, it's real, 18K gold, I even have the receipt."

An Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

She wasn't concerned about whether the necklace was real or fake, but rather worried that her eldest granddaughter might not know her place and buy a fake one.

The third son's wife now works in a cultural troupe and is also a military spouse, so wearing a fake necklace would draw criticism.

Lu Tingting returned home.

Seeing that her face was flushed, Fann Wong asked with concern, "You have a cold? There's some cold medicine in the drawer, go and take it."

"I don't have a cold."

Lu Tingting changed her shoes and went straight back to her bedroom, picking up the round mirror from her desk.

"You damned woman, how dare you take advantage of me! Just like my third uncle, you're a lecherous scoundrel!"

Looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, Lu Tingting was both self-absorbed and muttering curses under her breath.

Lu Nana, who was doing her homework next to her, heard her muttering and couldn't help but wonder, "Sis, what are you saying?"

Lu Tingting shot her a glare, "Do your homework, and don't pry into other people's business!"

"Today's questions are so hard, I don't know how to do so many of them, can you teach me?"

"If you don't know how to write it, just leave it blank; it'll save some ink."

Lu Nana: "..."

Fann Wong came to the door picking celery. "Tingting, did you buy a gift for your third aunt?"

"Bought."

What did you buy?

"Why ask so many questions? Anyway, it's already bought and given to her."

Fann Wong was furious at her daughter's rebellious behavior. Looking at her messy bed and wardrobe, she scolded, "A girl's room is a mess, like a pigsty. Don't you know how to tidy up?"

Lu Tingting put down the mirror. "Mom, when have you ever seen a pig clean its own pigsty? It's always the pig farmer who cleans it."

Fann Wong was so angry she collapsed: "..."

During dinner, Ma Hongmei and Lu Dezhao also noticed the gold necklace around Jiang Moli's neck.

Her black turtleneck sweater made her gold necklace stand out brightly.

"Jasmine, this necklace is nice. When did you buy it?" Lu Dezhao asked curiously. "Tingting bought it."

Upon hearing that it was bought by his granddaughter, Lu Dezhao hesitated to speak.

An Hui noticed his concerns and said reproachfully, "It's true, 18K gold, bought from a department store."

Lu Dezhao breathed a sigh of relief, then changed the subject and began praising his granddaughter:

"Tingting is so sensible now, and she has such good taste! She picked out a really nice necklace!"

Go to sleep at night.

After washing up, Lu Dezhao returned to his room, closed the door, and said to An Hui, who was knitting against the headboard:

"It's getting late, go to sleep. You can knit slowly during the day when you have time."

An Hui kept sewing as she talked to him, "When your allowance comes in this month, don't bring it back. Let's split it 50/50, half for the eldest son's family and half for the second son's family. Give them some coupons too. It's almost Chinese New Year, so if we help them out, they'll have some money to spare."

Lu Dezhao smiled and got into bed, saying, "I'll listen to you. You're the big boss of this family."

An Hui glared at him, then started sewing again, while talking about the gold necklace.

“I’ll add an extra 30 to the eldest daughter’s side. She has three kids, all teenagers who are going to eat their parents out of house and home. They have a lot of expenses. It’s not easy for her to give money to Jasmine to buy her a gold necklace.”

"Row."

After Lu Dezhao finished speaking, he quickly kissed her cheek and then crawled into bed.

An Hui kicked him angrily: "Are you sick?"

Lu Dezhao rubbed the spot where he had been kicked, feeling secretly pleased: "Jasmine told me this morning that one shouldn't break their word. It's getting late, let's go to sleep!"

An Hui glared at him, picked up her needlework, and got out of bed.

Lu Dezhao looked at her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Hongmei's room."

"Then when are you coming back?"

"I'm not coming back. I'm sleeping with Hongmei tonight."

Lu Dezhao sat up in bed anxiously, "Then I'll go too!"

An Hui stared at him incredulously, "Going into your cousin's room in the middle of the night, have you no shame?"

"No, let's sleep together, the three of us."

An Hui was so angry that she grabbed a knitting needle and started whipping him.

After finishing the treatment, An Hui was exhausted and lay back on the bed to go to sleep.

Lu Dezhao considerately helped her lift the blanket and cover her up again, secretly pleased that the beating he had taken hadn't been in vain, and that he had kept his wife!
After thinking about it for two days, Qian Ling decided to accept Jiang Moli's suggestion and take the initiative to pursue Wen Jingrui.

However, she had never even been in a relationship, and was completely clueless about how to pursue men. After work, she specially invited Jiang Moli to eat Yangzhou fried rice and asked Jiang Moli for advice on how to pursue men.

While eating, Jiang Moli asked her, "Do you want something more direct, or something more subtle and indirect?"

Qian Ling, eager to learn, asked, "What's the more direct approach?"

"Just ask him out and tell him directly, 'Dr. Wen, I have a relationship I'd like to talk to you about,' or 'Dr. Wen, how can I win you over, through shovels or sweet talk?'"

Qian Ling covered her blushing cheeks. "Ah, that's too direct. Let's be more subtle."

In front of the surgical building.

Qian Ling looked at Wen Jingrui, who was dressed in a white coat and had a clean and gentle demeanor, and her legs were trembling with nervousness.

Wen Jingrui thought she was cold and asked considerately, "Why don't we go inside and talk?"

Qian Ling quickly shook her head.

People were coming and going in the building, but she couldn't bring herself to say it.

"Dr. Wen, do you still have your scarf? I regretted it after I got back that day. The scarf was so beautiful, I didn't want to miss it."

After finally getting to the bottom of her feelings, Qian Ling's face turned so red it was almost bleeding.

"Sorry, I already gave the scarf to my older sister."

"Sorry, I won't bother you anymore!"

After saying that, Qian Ling turned and ran.

She had used up all her courage to confess her feelings, only to be rejected. She was too ashamed to stay any longer and wished she could disappear into a hole in the ground.

"Comrade Qian, wait a minute!"