Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 85 The Brilliant Harassment Xia Cao ran towards home, but in order not to worry her parents, before entering the door, she wiped away the tears from her eyes very carefully, no matter how uncomfortable she felt in her heart , will try to bear it, and walk into his bedroom pretending to be nonchalant.

Entering her bedroom, thinking of the three bastards staying in her bedroom for one night, she felt overwhelmed with anger, bit her lip, strode towards the bed they had slept in, and picked up the quilt in one go With sheets and pillows, go straight to the laundry room...

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Wu Cheng...

"Ouyang Nuo, my dear brother, what are you thinking when you run away from the noise and go to the remote countryside?" Ouyang Jing stood in front of the French window, holding a glass of red wine, looking at the bustling street scene outside the window, and said to himself "Do you think the air in the countryside is better than the air in the city? Especially... compared to the air in the palace?"

Just then, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a crew cut came over.

"Will there be something unexpected for me?" He dared to ask with interest, took a sip of red wine elegantly, turned around, and sat on the very expensive sofa beside him.

The crew-haired man walked up to him, bowed respectfully, and handed over a large cowhide envelope, "Your Highness, this was taken today, and you will be interested."

"Oh." He couldn't wait any longer, took the cowhide envelope, opened it quickly, took out a stack of photos and looked at it with interest, when he saw a photo of three men surrounded by a woman, he was very charming. The corner of his mouth hooked doubtfully, "Do you think the air there is good, and the village girls there are also better? Hehe..." He laughed lightly in confusion, paused, and took a shallow sip of the red wine, " Shall I fulfill you, by the way, your two inseparable good friends, let you stay there with them forever, with that village girl? My dear...half brother...brother?"

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After hearing Ouyang Nuo's words, Mo Mi and Jiang Han made up their minds to return Xia Cao with an identical new cross-stitched pillow.

So on this day, after lunch, the three of them went together and drove to the city. After many inquiries, they found the cross-stitch market.

"Boss, we want this pattern." Mo Mi and Jiang Han held up the torn pillows in their hands at the same time to piece them together, looking at the wedding pattern on the heart-shaped pillow and said in unison.

The shop owner helped his presbyopic glasses, took a closer look at the pattern, and shook his head affirmatively, "This kind of wedding pattern with big trees and grass in the background, I'm afraid we don't have it in the whole Wansheng District."

"Ah?" Mo Mi wondered, "Where can it be?"

The shopkeeper's hands were full, "I don't know that either."

Seeing his irrelevant expression, Jiang Han suddenly became angry, took a step forward, grabbed his collar, stared at him in horror, and said viciously: "You don't know, who knows? You **** , you'd better tell me honestly, where is it, or I'll smash your shop."

The shop owner was terrified, his legs trembling uncontrollably, "I, I really don't know, the largest cross-stitch market in the country is in Wucheng, you, you can go to Wucheng to find it."

Hearing this, Jiang Han frowned, then let go, lit a cigarette sideways, looked at Ouyang Nuo and Mo Mi, and asked sadly, "Are we going back to Wucheng to find that cross stitch?"

Mo Mi looked at Ouyang Nuo, smiled faintly, and kept a rare silence.

Ouyang Nuo was silent for a few seconds, then raised his lips, and said lightly: "We can find that cross-stitched one if we don't go back to Wucheng." After speaking, he turned around, walked towards the lively crowd with a quiet mind, took out his mobile phone and spoke Instruct the person on the other end of the phone: "Find a cross-stitch wedding pattern with big trees and grass in the background..."

"Yes, Your Highness..." The person at the other end accepted the order in doubt, doubting that His Highness the Crown Prince is so ingenious that he can even do cross-stitch?

Seeing what he was calling to order, Mo Mi and Jiang Han also acted immediately. While following him, they took out their phones to order their subordinates...

"Leave all the work in hand aside, and immediately go to the cross-stitch market to find a pattern for a man and a woman to get married, and come with cross-stitches with trees and grass." Mo Mi said with a smile, and said to the phone The person ordered solemnly. "be quick."

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I'll go right away." The special assistant on the other end of the phone didn't dare to neglect at all. After hanging up the phone, he looked at the phone and muttered in bewilderment, "Mr. Mo wants to show cross-stitch? Not only is he more beautiful than a woman Is it possible that even the work in hand is better than that of a woman?"

"Send out all the younger brothers, and go to the cross-stitch market in Wucheng to find a piece of cross-stitch with grass, trees, men and women." As soon as Jiang Han dialed the phone, he sternly ordered into the phone. Seeing his expression, people would think that something happened to his gang within a few seconds, "If you can't find it within a day, don't mess with me anymore..."

"Yes yes yes... Boss, we will definitely find it with all our efforts..." The subordinate on the other end of the phone nodded for no reason, and was extremely puzzled in his heart. The boss who has always been careless and invincible can show cross-stitching of women's talents?No way?Does the sun rise in the west?

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Perhaps thanks to the blessings of the three of them, Xia Cao had a fulfilling day on this day. After crying miserably in front of them, she returned home not only washing the quilt and sheets for a few hours, I also did a thorough cleaning of the house, wiping the tables and benches several times.

"Sister, do you have a tendency to self-abuse?" Xia Shu looked at the already dark sky, took a bite of a red apple, and looked at her hard-working appearance of wiping the stool, and asked deeply suspiciously. "If I remember correctly, you have wiped this bench at least 8 times, and the paint on it has been wiped off much better. Uh, do you have a grudge against it?"

Xia Cao rolled his eyes at him, then continued to wipe it in his own way, and said extremely annoyed: "The paint on it is wiped off as soon as it is wiped off. Who told the three of them to sit on this stool before."

Xia Shu still didn't understand, "Old sister, what enmity do the three of them have against you? Why do you hate them so much, they never let go of the stools they sat on?"

"..." She had nothing to say, she sighed silently with a tight face, and then carefully wiped the stool they sat on before walking back to her bedroom, closing the door heavily, closing her eyes, He leaned against the door panel to cover his worries.

"Sister, what happened to you?" Xia Shu was puzzled.

After cleaning until it was dark, she really had backaches and backaches. When her worries dissipated a little, she lay down on the bed to rest...

Faintly, she thought of the man she loved in her heart, took out the mobile phone that serialized mutual affection, dialed his number with unavoidable hesitation and anticipation, and then gently put the mobile phone to her ear with some nervousness.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Hearing the notification tone on the phone, she was quite disappointed, "Uh..." With a quiet sigh, she put the phone on her heart, and fell asleep quietly...

She is dreaming.

She dreamed that she and Li Xuanhao were married, and she was standing on the meadow full of flowers in summer, a big tree full of sunshine, witnessing their warm and happy wedding...

The air there is very fresh, and the sunshine there is abundant.

There, there are his and her melodious laughter, and there are no worries and no worries there.

The flowers there will never wither, there, the most beautiful...

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Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, Jiang Han, the three of them, there are too many times, they are like-minded.

For example, they seem to be unaccustomed to living in a luxurious villa with everything they need. No one knows what to do. They live in that simple farmhouse willingly. At night, they sit side by side on the sofa on the edge of the dam. Take a binoculars and peek through the little window.

"Is she asleep?" Jiang Han held up the binoculars and asked a little disappointed that she couldn't see her.

"The curtains haven't been drawn yet, and the lights are still on, so he probably hasn't slept yet." Mo Mi looked carefully and said with some uncertainty.

Sitting in the middle, Ouyang Nuo also looked at the small fan with the light on through the binoculars.

Two or three hours passed, and she was nowhere to be seen in front of the window. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered, sighed unknown, put down the binoculars, looked at his watch and said calmly: "Let's go to sleep too, already It's 12 o'clock." The voice fell, and he got up first, and walked gloomyly into the farmhouse that was very different from their identities.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Mi got up rationally, patted Jiang Han on the shoulder, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Let's go, don't look, didn't we bring a set of top-notch speakers today, let's go in and dance, Drink and drink, then squeeze into a bed and sleep."

"It's still early at 12 o'clock." Jiang Han still held up the binoculars, and said with some reluctance, "Look at it for a while, maybe she will get up to go to the bathroom."

"Hehe..." Mo Mi suddenly laughed sarcastically, raised her hand to rub his fashionable hairstyle, and asked half-jokingly, "I said, Han, if you want to see her so much, you probably fell in love with her." Our little kitty, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Han was stunned suddenly, silent for two seconds, quickly stood up, threw away the binoculars without hesitation, tugged at one corner of his mouth, and asked sternly: "Do you think that being fucked by you and Nuo I've never had a woman, will I fall in love?" As soon as the voice fell, he strode towards the farmhouse with a cold and handsome face, without waiting for his answer.

When he asked that question back, Mo Mixiu's handsome eyebrows frowned unexpectedly, looked at his back, turned to look at the small window that was still lit, under the cover of the night, unconsciously Knowing self-mocking faint smile, "You who have been played by both Nuo and Han, I...wouldn't fall in love." After a little hesitation, she finished in a low voice, and the corners of her beautiful mouth twitched slightly, Turning around slowly, walking towards the house gracefully with his hands in his pockets, he raised his voice seemingly happily: "Han, Nuo, don't rush to sleep, both of you, put on the most explosive music, and we'll dance and drink all day long. Have a good time in this slum."

Jiang Han, who entered the room one step earlier, had already picked up a glass of wine, took a deep sip, and nodded without any objection, "Okay. The night in the countryside is too fucking quiet, and the music is turned up to the maximum, so it's so lively "He said as a matter of course, walked to the top audio equipment, took the remote control and pressed the button without hesitation...

The explosive music sounded like a shock in an instant, and the super rhythmic sound was so loud that it almost knocked off the roof, and the quiet night in the countryside was suddenly turned upside down by the noise.

"Hahaha..." Mo Mi laughed happily, while listening to the explosive music, she swayed her rather soft waist casually, while raising her wine glass to Jiang Han, brushing the hair that slightly covered her eyes on her forehead, making her look enchanting Incomparably drink red wine.

Listening to the most explosive and dynamic music, Jiang Han also started playing. He put down his wine glass, twisted his waist, and directly picked up a bottle of red wine.

Ouyang Nuo's mind was disturbed for no reason, and the music was too loud and the two friends were full of interest, so he couldn't fall asleep peacefully, he frowned, walked out of the room, and looked at the two of them dancing while drinking, Silently lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa beside him with no expression.

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I have to say, their speakers are so good, so good, and when the booming sound is heard, the one who suffers the most is the Xia Cao's house that is closest to them...

Xia Caoben was still having a beautiful dream, but when she dreamed of exchanging rings with Li Xuanhao and was about to kiss sweetly, the damn loud music rang at this important juncture.

In an instant, the beautiful dream disappeared so helplessly.

She also woke up all of a sudden, opened her eyes, looked at the empty ceiling, listened to the explosive music that sounded like noise, her eyes were wet, and the corners of her mouth raised in pain, "Xuanhao, so... everything ...it's all just my dream..."

After a while, she heard the voices of her parents, blinked her dim eyes, put the mobile phone away, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"Uh, the music is so loud that people can't sleep." Papa Xia, wearing cotton pajamas, complained with his hands on his hips in the lobby, "Bachelor Wang, who is rich enough to buy a stereo, went mad tonight. Want to show off? It's so late, and the stereo is still playing, and the sound is louder than thunder."

"It's too wrong for him to do this." Xia's mother was also beside her, frowning tightly. "Do you want someone to sleep?"

Xia Cao looked at their annoyed expressions after being woken up by the music, and said sensiblely: "Mom, Dad, you go into the bedroom. I'll go say hello to Uncle Wang and tell him to turn off the music." After speaking, take Step out of the house with a small flashlight on.

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A few minutes later, she walked to the farmhouse that she didn't know had already been bought by the three of them. Hearing the loud music, she knocked on the door vigorously with slightly wrinkled eyebrows...

'Boom boom boom... boom boom boom...'

The men inside seemed to be intoxicated by the blaring music, and they couldn't hear her knock on the door at all.Go home and give way.

"Uh..." She was angry, shook her knocking red hand, continued to knock, and yelled loudly at the door, "Hey, Uncle Wang, you open the door, turn off the music, it's late now, If you do this, our family won't be able to sleep...Uncle Wang, can you hear me? Hey..."

Ouyang Nuo was the closest to the door, and suddenly heard a knock on the door, looked at the two friends who were slightly drunk in the room with wine bottles, slowly exhaled smoke, stood up and walked towards the door, and slowly opened the door.