My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 971 - 890: We Need to Keep a Low Profile

Xu Jiaojiao doesn’t like wearing accessories. Even when she does, it’s usually vintage street style, very trendy, cool, and wild. The sweet and noble style of diamond rings has always been out of Jiaojiao’s league. Moreover, when Jiaojiao wears rings, she always wears them on her middle or index finger. Yet, this ring is actually on her ring finger!

Xu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand to show the sparkling side of the diamond ring, and then nonchalantly withdrew her hand.

"Yeah, a diamond ring."

Nowadays, people don’t pay much attention to how rings are worn. There are many stainless steel zircon rings on the market that can be made to look like high-end diamond rings. Many people wear them on their ring or middle fingers without caring about the implications or taboos of wearing rings.

But Xu Jiaojiao admits, it’s a diamond ring.

A diamond ring worn on the ring finger is generally a wedding ring.

Hua Tiantian and Qin Miaomiao were both stunned by this news.

Xu Jiaojiao said, "I don’t know why there’s such a thing on my hand. When I came to my senses, I realized I was stuck with it. But I don’t want to take it off, so I’m just wearing it."

Not wanting to take it off, so she’s wearing it—

Such a light and casual sentence already reveals a lot about this strong woman’s thoughts.

No matter how tough a person is, whether man or woman, when they fall in love, they develop a unique softness, and this softness automatically emits a glowing light called happiness.

Xu Jiaojiao withdrew her hand, giving a slight cough, "Enough about me, let’s talk about Tiantian. Always showing off love on set, when are you going to have the wedding banquet?"

This question left Hua Tiantian dumbfounded.

She only wanted to focus on acting well recently, and she knew Meng Yan treated her well. But she really hadn’t thought about anything more.

Xu Jiaojiao asked her, "Haven’t you thought about marrying your Mr. Meng?"

Qin Miaomiao teased, "So our Tiantian is quite something, just having fun with your Mr. Meng?"

Following their train of thought, Hua Tiantian imagined Meng Yan’s fake smile, "Oh, Tiantian is just having fun with me?" which gave her goosebumps, and she quickly shook her head to cast away the thought.

"Don’t talk nonsense. I’m not that kind of person."

Qin Miaomiao continued to tease Hua Tiantian, "So your Mr. Meng has other ideas?"

Hua Tiantian also has her limits; it’s fine for others to talk about her, but not about her Mr. Meng.

"Not at all. My Mr. Meng is a really good person."

Qin Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders and laughed.

Xu Jiaojiao couldn’t help but laugh too.

She casually glanced at her phone and saw it was already past one o’clock.

The filming on set ended very late today, and it started later than usual. But Xu Jiaojiao didn’t know that and thought the shooting was delayed, and the director had started scolding people again.

Hua Tiantian waved her little hand, "Don’t worry, no rush."

Speaking of the mishap Huang Shan caused this morning, Xu Jiaojiao sneered, "I haven’t taken action for a long time, someone’s itching for a beating."

Hua Tiantian hugged Xu Jiaojiao’s neck, "It’s alright, I can handle this little issue."

Qin Miaomiao, propping her head, looked sideways at these two, quite a striking combination, a handsome woman and a beautiful lady standing together. No wonder some people fantasize about them.

Someone outside called Hua Tiantian’s name, and Hua Tiantian quickly bid farewell to the two and ran out.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Qin Miaomiao asked a personal question, "Jiaojiao, are you serious?"

Xu Jiaojiao hesitated for a long time before responding.

When Qin Miaomiao thought Xu Jiaojiao wouldn’t answer, Xu Jiaojiao said, "I guess I am."

From childhood to adulthood, the people around Xu Jiaojiao were all buddies, she never had a boyfriend. Suddenly having someone who treats her as a girl felt really interesting. And that person...

Xu Jiaojiao thought of Jin Jingrou’s gentle and weak appearance, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.