Chapter 2097
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Surprisingly, it was a photo of a couple. The photo was taken at the entrance of the hotel. The woman was wearing a bright red dress, and only the side of the man's face could be seen. It was Liang Yueze, whom Jiang Yao was very familiar with.
The two walked side by side. Liang Yueze's expression could not be seen because his head was lowered and only the side of his face could be seen. However, the smile on the woman's face was very clear. Her eyes were looking at Liang Yueze, and there was a woman's happiness in her eyes.
There was another sentence in the MMS. "We went to the hotel together last night. He was great."
Jiang Yao finally understood why Luo Ruoran said that Liang Yueze had a new girlfriend. It turned out that Liang Yueze's new girlfriend had harassed her. It seemed that this was not the first time she had acted so insolently.
Although the photo was taken at the hotel and the background could easily be misunderstood, looking at Liang Yueze's usual cold side profile, Jiang Yao did not think that Liang Yueze and this woman were boyfriend and girlfriend. Although the two of them were close, they did not hold hands intimately.
Jiang Yao secretly forwarded the photo to her phone and saved a copy of the phone number. It was fine if she did not know about this matter, but since she knew, she had to help Luo Ruoran find out.
After saving the photo, Jiang Yao deleted the MMS and blocked the woman's phone number. As long as Luo Ruoran did not find out, she would not be able to borrow this woman's phone in the future.
Although Luo Ruoran had not been promoted to a mother for long, she was very good at coaxing children. Not long after she went out, the child stopped crying. Occasionally, there were a few adults who were amused by the child's laughter.
When Jiang Yao went out, Mother Jiang was still surprised that the child looked exactly like Liang Yueze. She was still talking to Mother Jiang about whether the child in Jiang Yao's stomach would look more like Jiang Yao or Xingzhi in the future.
Mr. Lu stood at the side and said happily, "Both of them are good-looking. It's okay for the child to look like anyone. However, since it's a boy, it's better for him to have a personality like Xingzhi. Xingzhi has never made anyone worry since he was young. It's good that the child has his own opinions."
"Please don't. Xingzhi didn't like to talk before he met Yaoyao. He's been like that since he was young. When he was very young, I wondered if there was something wrong with him. He's not funny at all." Mrs. Lu shook her head repeatedly. "I still want a more cheerful grandson."
"It's good for boys to be like Xing Zhi. Girls can be more delicate." Mother Jiang glanced at Jiang Yao, who had just come out of the bedroom, and teased, "Don't think that Yaoyao is easy to deal with now. When she was a child, she was a troublemaker. Anyway, whenever something happened, her two older brothers would take the blame. If she did something bad, her two older brothers would take the blame. If she cried, she would get candy. That's why she was so naughty when she was a child."
Jiang Yao wanted to turn around and go back to her room. She was a little embarrassed to hear about her childhood.
When she was young, other than her good grades, she was not very obedient. However, she was used to pretending and acting coquettishly. Therefore, when she got into trouble, it was Jiang Lei and Jiang Jie who would take the blame. Most of the time, however, it was Jiang Lei who took the blame.
When she was young, she often climbed trees to steal bird eggs. She also often climbed the big plum tree at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool air. Every time she was caught, she would be beaten. However, every time she saw her mother's stern face and wanted to scold her, she would cry and say that she would not dare to do it again. Then, the stick would not touch her.
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