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311. It's Like Raising an Uncle

"Look, you scared people away!" Xu Yiran proudly despised the ex-husband next to him. If you search, www

"who?"

"...the little girl just now."

"Which one?"

"...Forget it." Just pretend she didn't say it. Her ex-husband's disregard for the law has really been practiced to the point of perfection...[

But the little girl just now was really beautiful and well-behaved, like a little princess from a fairy tale.

This little episode was quickly forgotten by Xu Yiran and was not regarded as important.

That night when I got home from get off work, when I walked to the door of my house, I saw Yuan Yuan sitting on a stone bench near her home, biting a straw out of boredom, and drinking juice without a sip.

When she saw Xu Yiran coming back, she jumped up and told her bitterly, "I'll get that old dog..."

Really, raising this dog is like raising an uncle!

But she just sent this uncle-style dog out for one night, and her foster husband was not happy.

It's so irritating. The man is her foster husband since childhood, and the dog is the pet she bought to play with. Why are they all more famous than her?

The resentment exuded by Yuan Yuan was so strong that Xu Yiran was embarrassed. It seemed that she was not the most miserable one...

"I'll ask someone to bring it back right away." Xu Yiran turned around for his cell phone, wanting to call the mansion.

"Send it back? Did it go out to play?" Yuan Yuan was shocked, "Uncle, it is actually willing to go out to play? It has never chosen clothes suitable for going out, so it refuses to leave the community!"

"...What he wore yesterday was the clothes he wore when going out..."

Yuan Yuan waved her hands in disapproval, "That suit is too casual. I think it's only suitable for walking."

Pfft... Heh heh it's so... so cute!

But seeing that Yuan Yuan was so full of resentment, she had better not rub salt into her wounds...

"Didn't you see the note I left for you? I was afraid that Heng Heng would be too bored at home, so I had someone take him to the Yan family mansion."

"The note? I didn't see it," Yuan Yuan said, walking in the direction of his home and waving to Xu Yiran, "Your husband hasn't come back yet? Just in time, come and sit at my house."

That's not her husband...

Xu Yiran denied it in his heart with a guilty conscience, and then followed Yuan Yuan over while making a phone call.

When I returned to my yard, Yuan Yuan searched around the door several times, "There really isn't one." [

It wasn't that she was careless and didn't see it, it was because there really wasn't a note.

"I didn't pay attention when I opened the door, so it was blown away by the wind," Yuan Yuan said as if talking to himself, "I should install a small mailbox.

Xu Yiran didn't think too much about how big a deal it would be if he lost a note.

She didn't think it was suspicious at all. After hanging up the phone, she walked in with Yuan Yuan while chatting, "Are you on vacation recently?"

"I asked for leave from the company." Yuan Yuan had a lot of secrets and no place to tell them. None of the neighbors in this community would betray her gossip to the newspapers, but she had lived here for so long, and she only saw Xu Yiran who looked very similar to her.

A normal human being can give her the desire to talk...

"I took a week off to celebrate my child adoptive husband's birthday, but he said that he was so young that he hadn't even celebrated his birthday yet!"

"..." What does youth have to do with not being able to celebrate birthdays... And according to Yuan Yuan, her child adoptive husband always had a straight face and seemed to have facial paralysis.

She imagined someone telling her "I am so young" with a paralyzed face...Xu Yiran suddenly felt that it was not easy to live every day in Yuan Wan...


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