Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

All the way to the 13th floor, Zhuo Mingle took the initiative to greet the trees.

At this time, Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng's ward outside, has surrounded dozens of people, Zhuojia, young and old, and relatives from all walks of life, are waiting for the critical moment to brush their presence in front of the old director.

Zhuo Mingle was Zhuo's favorite grandson, who suddenly brought a man and a woman, naturally attracting a lot of attention.

Especially the older generations, they've all seen Zhuo Zheng, and when they see the face of Zhuo Zheng Jiu in the trees, they can't guess where else.

If the trees weren't really too young, they'd all have the illusion that they'd come back.

“Joy, your grandfather usually likes you the most. Where have you been all morning without you in the ward?!” A middle-aged woman deliberately ignored the trees and the clouds and stopped Zhuoming from teaching her lessons.

“Auntie, don't ask. I'll take my cousin to see Grandpa first.” Zhuo Mingle was so desperate that he finally invited the trees. How could he still stand in the way of his family?

“Cousin? How come I haven't seen it? Is that you again? Relatives over there?” The woman swept away the trees and asked casually.

At this time, a young woman also walked over, smiling at the two pots of succulent plants held by the trees:

“Mom, look how poor and sour she is. I don't know where to dig two basins of wildflowers for a present. ”

“Sister-in-law, don't be ridiculous, the gift of the wooden belt is valuable. ”

“Worth it? Did you bully me?” The woman laughed even more exaggerated.

“Pfft! Pfft!” Two sounds, two flower pots in the hands of a wooden tree, have been pasted in the face of the woman in front of her, she added coldly:

“If you don't know the product, feel it up close. ”

Go ahead, the trees turn around and go.

Don't look at the two pots of succulent plants in the woodland belt, they look small, their variety and taste, put them on the market and sell them for tens of thousands of dollars a pot, her gift is not bad.

That woman doesn't know shit. Zhuo Mingle is a guy who knows shit. He was also delighted that the trees must have brought such an expensive gift to Grandpa, perhaps the relationship could be eased.

Anyone who knew her aunt and sister-in-law took out the trees.

“Hey, Wood, you can't go.” Zhuoming is in a hurry.

The trees laughed: “Remember to tell your grandfather that I was here, but I had no reason to step into his ward door. ”

The woman was a little dizzy by two pots of flower paste in the woods, one of which was a cactus with a puncture ball, and the pain of needle sticking on her face was worse than allergy.

At this time, when the trees were leaving, the woman was even more angry and devastated:

“Where'd you get that little bitch and you want to go? ”

The woman was a bit energetic, just a word, surrounded by a few bodyguards, closing towards the trees, ready to take down the trees.

Yunting looked colder and let go of his temper. He looked more fierce than these people.

“Is war a trick? Private force?” The trees looked at the woman in a cool way:

“You think I'm a child without common sense? So you're gonna move me now, and I'm gonna call the police? By the way, would you like to invite a few reporters to see how Tiancheng Group is deceiving people? ”

“You, you...” The woman was ruined by the wood, but she didn't dare to really use force. She was also afraid that the wood would really call a reporter. If it was filmed, it wouldn't look too good. Now Grandpa Zhuo's hospital entrance is really lively, there are dogs to follow.