The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Little Treasure lay on the bluestone slab, leisurely and contented, with a rosy face, so young—a carefree, desireless, well-fed youth—

As if there is no worry, pain.

That is a kind of mental age youth.

Especially her eyes - even the well-informed Jiang Yueming couldn't understand why an ordinary woman would have such a pair of outstanding eyes alone, those big and black eyeballs were like dipped A pearl in quicksilver.So clear.

She is not even slovenly, does not do any grooming.She will not be more beautiful than Jiang Yueming, but she looks youthful.

Because of the comparison, I feel older.She thought to herself, is this the reason why Qu Cunzi often goes to Wutong Pavilion?

Li Xiaobao also looked up at the person coming.

She is wearing a white dress.snow white.There is no trace of variegation all over the body.Even around her neck was a shiny and white pearl necklace.

She remembered that there was a woman, at first glance, standing under the red plum blossoms in full bloom in the yard covered in white clothes like snow.She also once stood in the vast world of ice and snow in a fiery red dress.

Now, she is in the red rose bushes, her hair is jet black, and her clothes are more snowy.

In her world, it is either fiery red or snow white.There are no other colors.Warm, unrestrained, black and white.

Only a woman like her is worthy of such a gorgeous color.Unlike her, Li Xiaobao, who was dressed in casual clothes and had her hair fluffed casually.The only thing that is noticeable is the rosiness on the face, like an apple hanging in autumn.

"You are……"

"You are……"

The two spoke in unison and stopped together again.

It was Xiaobao who spoke first: "Miss Jiang Yueming?"

"Miss Li Xiaobao!"

It turned out that each other knew each other existed.They need no introduction, they have been friends for a long time.

"Miss Li, you are the only woman who has stayed here for a long time."

Xiaobao is very sincere: "It's different, I'm just a trivial concubine. Miss Jiang is different, you will marry him."

Is this consolation?

Jiang Yueming's face became very strange, "I heard that Mr. Qu often goes in and out of Wutong Pavilion, and he never stayed overnight in any woman's room before."

"Miss Jiang, don't you too? He also often goes to Luomeixuan..."

Don't you too?

She, Li Xiaobao, was just telling the truth.Because, she could see the hostility in Miss Jiang's eyes—a faint, contemptuous, death-defying hostility.

Jiang Yueming's snow-white and crystal-clear face turned red and then turned white again, and the high-altitude iceberg beauty seemed to have been severely punched: Aren't you too?

You too.

"I'm Mr. Qu's mistress. He sends me money every month, and I serve him. How about you?"

She is a concubine, so she thinks that Jiang Yueming is the same.

The most damning thing was that she was telling the truth: although Li Xiaobao used money to do things, she, Jiang Yueming, couldn't do without Qu Cunzi's money.Yes, in essence, they are the same.

Even, let's talk about a first-come-first-serve-Li Xiaobao is still the first, and she, Jiang Yueming, is the second.It's not that she, Li Xiaobao, robbed her of Jiang Yueming's business——

Her face turned red and white, and she clenched her teeth: "I really can't tell, Miss Li, I underestimated you."

underestimate?To tell the truth is called underestimation, then most people in this world are underestimated.

"Miss Li, are you willing to be young?"

"Aren't you willing to be a kid? Mr. Qu is very talkative. If you don't want to do it, you can tell him and you can leave at any time..."