That voice was indeed ambiguous. If Bai Anyuan hadn't behaved better, she would have left long ago.
"I'm sorry, I don't believe it. After all... you can go to An Yuan's room and wait for him to answer my call by making a fuss on purpose, and then your conspiracy will succeed. But I'm not stupid enough to believe this."
Lao Xia said calmly, trying to feel confident.
Now she is the real deal, and Liu Chu, who is not known to be a mistress, is still a vixen who specializes in destroying people's happiness?
"You are wrong. I really have that kind of relationship with him! Qiao Laoxia, you can't even imagine it, right? I live near Anyuan Company, and he will come to see me when he has time to work..." [
Liu Chu laughed ambiguously, "Don't you believe it? Haha, An Yuan is a smart man, so naturally he won't let you see it."
Lao Xia frowned, this mistress is really cruel.
An Yuan was exhausted from working in the company, and he still said he was looking for her?
Moreover, a man who went home to eat at noon and made out with her almost every night, and who ate out secretly, would never have the energy.
"Liu Chu, don't call me. I don't like to hear your voice. I believe him. Thank you!"
Lao Xia didn't want to listen to Liu Chu anymore and hung up the phone.
"Lao Xia, come here, your mom Zhang's desserts are really good!"
Ying Jing was waving her hand over there, and just as Lao Xia was about to run over, her phone vibrated again.
I was upset, and I was about to turn it off, but all I saw was a MMS message.
While accepting it, Lao Xia was stunned for a moment, ignored it, and ran over to enjoy desserts with Ying Jing and the others.
After Ying Jing and Si Tian left together, Lao Xia took out her cell phone out of boredom and opened it. For a moment, she was stunned on the spot.
Half of the ice cream in my hand fell to the ground, stained with sand.
There is a small area in the garden that is paved with sand. The fine sand is very comfortable to step on. The baby comes here to sit every night.
Lao Xia's face turned pale and her breathing was rapid.
That MMS message was from Liu Chu.
It was a somewhat blurry photo of a man and a woman entangled together.
"If you want to see more, go to your mailbox and check it out. There will be more evidence that he and I are together."
Liu Chu's postscript was like a thorn, which made Lao Xia's heart feel anxious and painful. She stood there, with the burning sun shining on her face.