He is really used to it. He is so hungry that he just wants to eat what she cooks. No matter how busy or tired he is, as long as he thinks about this, he seems to have a lot of energy. It is not to the extreme, as long as he thinks about it
These will not make you tired physically or mentally.
It felt good to feel at home and have someone waiting for him. However, although he was still far away from home and the person had never waited for him, he was already very satisfied.
"Tuo, where are you going?" Yu Wenchen also stood up and lowered his head to look at the watch on his wrist. It turned out that it was already this time. They had been busy since the morning and they hadn't stopped yet.
I missed breakfast and missed lunch. It’s impossible to eat everything throughout the day.
"Go home," Su Zhetuo simply replied after putting on his clothes. We will see everything after he goes back, and now he was eager to go back to the home where she was.
"Go back to that dilapidated house?" Yu Wenchen raised his eyebrows, but he was still very satisfied with Su Zhetuo's choice. He used to be a workaholic. If it had been before, he would have stayed here all the time.
Until the problem was solved, and now, he can actually leave his job and go back. It can be seen that he is now more like a person than a working machine.
Su Zhetuo turned around and glared at Yu Wenchen. He was very dissatisfied with his sentence about a dangerous house. Yu Wenchen laughed dryly. Of course, there are some things that cannot be said, such as that sentence.
Su Zhetuo packed up his clothes and went out. When Yu Wenchen went out, he looked back at the information on the table. He really hoped that they had thought wrong and that what happened now had nothing to do with that person.
It has to do with people, otherwise it would really be troublesome.
Not far from Xiang Qinglan, a woman was standing like a queen. She looked at the new nails she had just done today, with too much pride in her eyes.
Wang Xiaoting opened her eyes in disbelief and looked at the beautiful woman in front of her. She had only seen the latest style of Chanel suit on TV. She never thought that she could see the fabric, feel and style with her own eyes today.
, it is really unique, and she also has the same Chanel leather bag in her hand, which is worth tens of thousands. By the way, there are also her shoes, which should be embellished with real crystal stones. They are really rich.
It's fatal.
However, what stunned her was not just the clothes she was wearing, but also her perfect makeup and her face, which she had never imagined in her dreams.
Her trembling fingers pointed at her, but the words on her lips were stuck in her throat due to nervousness. The only thing that could come out of her mouth was you, you, you. The words stretched out a lot, but in the end there was still no follow-up.
"What am I? Are you not happy to see me? We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but fortunately, you know my face. My, good...sister." Her words of "good sister"
She spoke very forcefully and in an aggravated tone, which showed that she was not here to reminisce about the past.
"Wang Xiaolan, how could you be like this?" Such a tone of surprise and jealousy made her simply not believe that the woman who was as dirty as a beggar and was kicked out of this home by them unexpectedly came back, and she even
Dress like a lady.
"Why can't I be like this?" She looked around the home where she had lived for a long time, and couldn't help but glance at her mouth. It was still the same. It seemed that their lives had not changed much.
How to drive her away, and then bring that vixen's daughter to live in, let her work as a hard worker, and even work as a maid for others for so many years. Everything is their fault, so she will come today
Let them see how well she is doing now.
But now when she saw her half-sister looking at her with such a cannibalistic look, she felt an indescribable excitement. She held up her long, straight and smooth hair, and held the hand in her hand.
The movement slowed down a bit. To be honest, she actually still liked the way her hair looked curly, but Arthur liked straight hair. Last time, she almost lost him because she permed her hair privately, so,
She will never do that kind of stupid thing again in the future, and she has not forgotten that everything she has now and being able to stand high here and look at these people who bullied her are all because of him.
So, it's just hair, as long as he likes it, she can do whatever he wants.
And Wang Xiaoting listened to her words of "good sister" and finally confirmed that she was the woman who was kicked out by them. She looked at her clothes jealously and refused to admit that her life was better than hers now, and much better.
.
"Wang Xiaolan, what, did you seduce an old man?" Although Wang Xiaoting was surprised that she was now dressed like a lady, and she didn't know what kind of financial backer she had found, she always ignored others.
Although she is feeling low, her mouth is unforgiving.
"Oh, you want to follow me, but it's not possible. I don't even look at your appearance. Your breasts are sagging. I don't know how many men have touched you. I guess you can wear such a petty look. I don't know how many times you opened your legs to get it?"
"Wang Xiaolan is not angry, and her words are obviously very poisonous. Now she is no longer the poor little kid who was bullied by them in the past. She has a bigger backer, enough to make them regret everything they did to him before.
It happened, and she just made them regret it.
Didn't Wang Xiaoting want to make her angry? However, it was a pity that she would not get what she wanted, let alone be fooled by her. She had been a servant for such a long time and had experienced everything. There was no such thing as a blank look.
I have seen that an old man almost raped her just because she was beautiful, so she didn't take Wang Xiaoting's measures seriously at all.
"You damn woman," Wang Xiaoting heard this sentence and immediately ran towards Wang Xiaolan like a shrew. It was obvious that her words really pinched her sore spot.
But before she even touched one of her fingers, a silver light flashed in front of her eyes, and a few strands of her hair fell on the ground, but she actually stood still, and behind her
There was actually a shimmering scalpel pinned to the cabinet. It was almost, almost, the knife was going to cut her face.