Mu Wanwan looked at the somewhat hypocritical smile on Diyajun's face and saw her little thoughts clearly.
This woman thinks that a bag can buy her and Brother Sihan?
How ridiculous.
Mom, I have something to tell you." Mu Wanwan lowered her eyes to cover her thoughts and whispered to Diyajun.
"What's going on?" Diyajun asked.
"That's it, Mom, not long after you left today, Xiao Xue and Mu Ruo came." Mu Wanwan lowered her voice, looking a little aggrieved.
Diyajun frowned slowly, with an unhappy expression on her face: "What are they doing here?"
"Xiao Xue hopes that I can persuade you to forgive her. Mom, I look at her quite pitifully. After you kicked her out, she had nowhere to go. You see..." Mu Wanwan tried her best to keep her
The tone sounds cautious and humble.
"I can't possibly forgive her!" Before Mu Wanwan could say anything, Diya Jun interrupted her fiercely, "Wanwan, you must not be so kind. Mu Xiaoxue is that bitch.
The mistress’s daughter is not a good person either.”
Mu Wanwan nodded: "I listened to my mother. Mu Xiaoxue even asked me to borrow money, but I didn't lend it to her."
"She actually has the nerve to ask you to borrow money?" Diyajun couldn't bear it anymore, so she took out her mobile phone and called Mu Xiaoxue.
Over there, Mu Xiaoxue saw that Diyajun had called her. She couldn't help but stand up from the bed and immediately answered the phone.
"Mu Xiaoxue, please save some face! If you dare to harass Wanwan again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
After Diyajun finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving Mu Xiaoxue a chance to continue talking.
Mu Wanwan looked at Diya Jun from the side, the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise, and her smile disappeared briefly.
She could even imagine Mu Xiaoxue's expression after being scolded by Diya Jun.
It must be horribly twisted.
"Wanwan, I'm going back to my room to rest." Diyajun felt that she needed to calm down, so she said to Mu Wanwan.
Mu Wanwan nodded and watched Diya Jun leave.
Sitting alone on the sofa and waiting for a while, Mu Wanwan finally waited until Bao Sihan came back.
"Brother." Mu Wanwan jumped into Bao Sihan's arms like a clever cat.
Bao Sihan picked up Mu Wanwan and pulled out a smile on his thin lips: "Why are you still up so late?"
"Waiting for you." Mu Wanwan put her face on Bao Sihan's shoulder.
The soft voice fell into his heart like a feather, making the man's heart beat faster.
The eyes are uncontrollably becoming more gentle and doting.
"Didn't I say it? If I come back late, you don't have to wait for me."
"Brother, did you drink tonight?" Mu Wanwan sensitively smelled a hint of wine aroma from Bao Sihan's body.
Bao Sihan put her on the ground and stretched out his hand to scratch her small nose: "Do you have a puppy's nose?"
Mu Wanwan looked at Bao Sihan's handsome face up close.
I just felt that the slightly drunken laziness between his eyebrows was like a chain of seduction, trying to draw away her soul.
In the last life, why didn't she realize that her brother Sihan was already so good?
"You must not have had a good dinner." Mu Wanwan looked at Bao Sihan angrily and said.
She knew that Bao Sihan had a habit of not eating well when there was a drinking party.
This hurts your stomach.
This chapter has been completed!