The person standing at the door was wearing a white silk skirt, with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face.
Wu Liyin?
Lan Xixi actually came to her? Or was she looking for help? What the hell?
"Xixi, let's go." Please don't ask anyone!
"Duo'er." Lan Xixi pulled her and explained:
"It's okay. I'm here to make some food for Mr. Tang. We have a cooperative relationship with her. I'm not begging her."
Is that so?
That's okay.
Otherwise, she would not allow her to bow to a despicable mistress.
Jiang Duoer held Lan Xixi's hand and said to Wu Liyin: "Have you planned to marry Mr. Tang, but in the end you can't even please his stomach? Haha."
Wu Liyin: "..."
I really want to refute it, but it is true.
These days, she tried her best to hire senior chefs or try her best to cook the couch steak herself. Although Tang Shishen ate it, it was obvious how compulsive she was.
Even afterwards, he would vomit.
She suppressed her anger and looked at Jiang Duoer with cold eyes:
"What does it have to do with you? You thought that if your best friend could marry a rich man, you would also benefit from it, but now that you can't marry, you are starting to feel indignant?
Oh, is it really for the good of your friends, or is it for your own selfish desires?"
"You! I don't have as many bad thoughts as you. Are you looking for a fight?" Jiang Duo'er stepped forward and was about to take action.
"Duo'er, don't." Lan Xixi quickly grabbed her and explained: "She is a pregnant woman. There is no need to be angry with her. Do you want to wait for me in the car, or go in and help me?"
Jiang Duoer suppressed all the worries in her heart and stared at Wu Liyin fiercely:
"This kind of house where dirty and unscrupulous people live, I won't go in because I'm afraid of getting sultry."
As she said that, she turned around, walked directly to the car, opened the door and got in.
The phrase "I'm afraid of getting arrogant" made Wu Liyin's face look ugly with anger, and the veins on her forehead protruded;
"Don't bring her here next time! Look at her, it's an eyesore for me."
Lan Xixi: "..."
There is no big grudge between these two people, so why is the magnetic field so wrong?
She didn't say anything, walked in, went directly to the kitchen, looked for ingredients, and made things seriously.
She didn't put forward any conditions right away, nor did she talk about unnecessary topics.
Wu Liyin could not touch or see through her like this.
Carrying a plate of fresh imported cherries, she swayed forward and asked coldly:
"When an accident like that happened to the Bo family, your boyfriend Bo Xilang also passed by, and you didn't seem worried at all?
Also, the news on the Internet seems to be quite lively?"
The two questions seemed to be asked casually, but no emotion could be heard.
Lan Xixi paused with her hand holding the food, raised her eyes, and looked at Wu Liyin with her clear eyes:
"You don't need to beat around the bush and ask me if I'm really with Bo Xilang, let alone make insinuations to see if I'm more worried about Mr. Tang. This is all my own business.
Besides, even if I say I'm not worried about Mr. Tang, would you believe me?"
Won't.
If she wasn't worried, she wouldn't come over to make food.
Wu Liyin felt like she was being pricked by a needle.
How does it feel when another woman admits that she cares about her husband in front of her?
But she agreed to come over!
Lan Xixi added: "As for my personal news, I came to you just because of this matter. Please help me find out who is behind this to induce public opinion."
Wu Liyin frowned in surprise: "Do you suspect someone is plotting against you behind your back?"
"Yeah." Lan Xixi was noncommittal.
When faced with this kind of thing, women seem to have a common topic and stand on the same side.
Wu Liyin put aside her personal emotions and said:
"I know who that person is."
"Um?"
She had just heard about it, how could she know who it was? Still so sure?