"We just had a fight, he shouldn't need to watch anymore tonight."
"..."
What?
Does the madam know that she took photos to show to the boss?
Yuan Man lowered his eyes with a guilty conscience.
——
Life day after day, without him around, I don't know how comfortable it is.
After get off work at noon, I made an appointment with Ouyang Ping to choose a birthday gift for the old man. Ouyang Ping asked her: "Do you still want to leave now?"
"The bodyguard monitors me for 20 hours, how can I leave?"
Zhuo Jian asked back hopelessly.
Ouyang Ping's hand holding the purple clay pot froze, and he turned around to see how desperate she was. He couldn't help but put his arms around her shoulders and said in a voice that both of them could hear, "To be honest, since we can't live without him, it's better to empty him out."
.”
Zhuo Jian also turned to look at her and shook her head helplessly.
"Really, he thinks you and the child are his possessions anyway, so why not take this opportunity to get more."
"..."
It turns out that this was hollowed out.
Zhuo Jian reacted, raised his voice in embarrassment, and looked to the side in embarrassment.
A very delicate little purple clay pot.
"Hey, did you hear what I said?"
Ouyang Ping saw that she didn't take her seriously and asked her.
"Yeah, I heard it."
Zhuo Jian agreed guiltily, then picked up the purple clay pot and took a look at it.
The old man loves this kind of thing very much. Looking at the price, although it is a bit difficult, but if you are frugal, it will be okay.
Ouyang Ping also took a look at the price, but thought that it was not appropriate to send cheap goods to a family like the Fu family, so she ignored it and only asked her: "After the money is spent, you can ask Fu Yanye to make up for it."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"His grandpa, besides, you only make a few million a year, but Fu Yanye can make hundreds of millions in business every minute."
Zhuo Jian shook her head helplessly after hearing this, but she remembered something serious and asked her: "If you have time these days, please share more."
"Um?"
"It's probably because of the cold weather that my arms are a little stiff."
"If you ask me, don't write other manuscripts, otherwise your shoulder will be broken sooner or later."
"There is still work to be done before it is scrapped."
"So I said you should get more from Fu Yanye, so you don't have to work so hard. If you cripple yourself, you will be the one who suffers."
"Do you think Zhao Ran will catch him?"
Zhuo Jian asked suddenly.
Ouyang Ping looked at her like a monster and couldn't help but pat her on the back: "Are you crazy? Do you really want to push other women to him?"
"I'll never be clean until I feel upset."
Zhuo Jian said, asking the staff to wrap it up for her
"Zhuo Jian, I really suspect that you are out of your mind."
Ouyang Ping complained about her.
Zhuo Jian didn't take it seriously and just reminded her: "Don't forget to share more work for me recently."
"Isn't it just a few celebrity scandals? I'll do it, but honey, can you wake up? Your husband obviously won't divorce you. Anyway, he wants to occupy you and keep pestering you.
Qing, why do you have to tell him clearly?"
"It's not that I can't support myself, nor can I support my son."
Others thought that she could not support her son by herself and had to rely on the Fu family.
In fact, she is not that inferior.
The more you work, the more you pay, and it will be a good thing for her when she is pregnant with twins.
"You're really stupid. Isn't it because of him that your body is like this? You have pain in your shoulders or ankles all day long. Coupled with a tendon inflammation, I suspect that you will have to spend your days in a wheelchair when you get old.
, and you don’t even have the strength to hold a bowl for yourself. I’ll see what you do if you encounter a bad nanny who wants to kill you.”