Mi Xiaojia couldn't sit still after waiting for ten minutes, so she simply left the house and waited downstairs.
Thirty minutes later, she saw a woman walking with heavy steps from a distance. It was not Gong Si.
Mi Xiaojia hurriedly stepped forward to greet you and kept talking: "Little ancestor, if I didn't know that you are not good-looking, I would have thought that you were robbed of your beauty."
She was bitten by mosquitoes downstairs for 30 minutes. This woman, Gong Si, really knew how to torture her.
Gong Si blinked her innocent beautiful eyes and whispered: "If you can't wait for the bus, there are fewer night buses..."
"Aren't you Mrs. Luo? Don't you know how to hail a taxi? What time is it, and you're still waiting for the bus? I really admire you." Mi Xiaojia said angrily.
Gong Si is a woman who is always surrounded by rich people, but her life is so tight and she has been living in vain for half her life. She is still not famous, and is not as good as her.
"His is not mine, so I can save forty yuan." Gong Si said, grinning at Mi Xiaojia.
Mi Xiaojia hit Gong Si on the head with a slap: "I'm counting on you, I never want to live a good life in this life. Go upstairs, I'm going to die from this woman like you. Fortunately, I don't have to go to work tomorrow, so I can sleep in."
Gong Si followed Mi Xiaojia obediently, not daring to object.
After returning home, Mi Xiaojia helped Gong Si put in the bath water, then crawled back to bed and lay down.
Gong Si cleaned herself up in twos and twos and slept on her side of the bed. Mi Xiaojia was a very protective woman, so she was only allowed to sleep on her side every time, saying that there were ghosts to guard against ghosts and wolves to guard against wolves.
She has a friend like Mi Xiaojia, which is a blessing she has cultivated for three lifetimes.
Gong Si thought Mi Xiaojia was asleep and didn't dare to make any big move. But as soon as she lay down, Mi Xiaojia got into her arms and said, "Woman, did you quarrel with the playboy named Luo again?"
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Gong Si is a very strong woman. She has known Gong Si for such a long time and has hardly ever seen her cry. But after marrying Luo Cheng, Gong Si seemed to have cried twice. Could it be that she could not resist temptation, and Gong Si was attracted by Luo Cheng?
City lost?
"I started arguing with him when we met, and it never stopped. I remember very clearly what he said before I went back to see Tang Shaobai. I said that as long as I can get rid of that old pervert Yun Haotian, I will marry a beast.
It doesn’t matter. To put it in words, people named Luo are not good people, there are a lot of women..."
Gong Si was chattering endlessly, but she saw Mi Xiaojia looking at her with a smile but not a smile. This woman's eyes were very strange. "Why are you looking at me like this?" Gong Si asked in a whisper.
"Just admit it, have you fallen in love with her? She also called me a pervert. You are not the same. You are easily fascinated by her beauty. Let's see if you have the nerve to accuse me in the future."
Mi Xiaojia gave Gong Si a look of disdain.
Gong Si shook her head subconsciously: "No way, how could I like such a man? He has nothing good except for his face."
"I don't think so. He has a good figure. You are not only attracted to his face, but also his body. If not, why do you grit your teeth when you mention his woman? It's not because you care. If you care, you will be sad.
"Mi Xiaojia laughed with an eye-catching look on her face.
He's just pretending to be in front of her, he's obviously in love with the playboy named Luo, and he still wants to slander him. Gong Si's career is a bit too shallow.
"I didn't, I won't tell you anymore." Gong Si's face tightened, and she turned her back to Mi Xiaojia.
