happy ex-wife

Chapter 1135 The first strike is stronger

Chapter 1135
Shui Anluo responded to her family's Lafayette's call, and hurried over. Qiao Yaruan pointed her to the person who tipped her at the top, and unexpectedly tipped more than 1 RMB at one time. What a rich man.

The key is the following: Shui Anluo is a witch, and Qiao Yaruan next to her is also a vixen, who can seduce people, and now she has finally been picked out.

Shui Anluo looked at Qiao Yaruan, and said in this tone, "Madman's mother?"

"It's very likely that it's her. Apart from her, I don't think anyone should hate me so much." Qiao Yaruan said.

"It's too much." Shui Anluo said, getting up and leaving.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yaruan hurriedly called out.

"I'm going to find Feng Feng, what does he mean? Doesn't he know what's going on? He still wants to spit blood here." Shui Anluo said angrily.

"Forget it." Qiao Yaruan pulled Shui Anluo back, "It's not like you haven't understood that damn man, the more you talk about it, the bigger the matter is, it's better not to talk about it."

Shui Anluo was still not convinced.

Qiao Yaruan raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with scolding me, aren't you being scolded miserably now?"

"That's different." Shui Anluo said in a muffled voice.

"What's different, look at me." Qiao Yaruan said, pulling Shui Anluo back, and then found Mother Feng's Weibo, and started a private chat.

"Is this old lady still playing Weibo? How idle!" Shui Anluo hugged the pillow and snorted.

Qiao Yaruan sent a private chat message. First, Pilipala had a relationship with Feng Mula, scolded herself and Shui Anluo, and then said that she lived here, and I saw Qiao Yaruan today. Unfortunately, the pixel of the phone is not very good. I wanted to I took a photo of the two witches and sent it up.

Shui Anluo blinked, "What is this?"

"Look at it." Qiao Yaruan said, and it didn't take long for Shui Anluo to see a bunch of red envelopes sent to her, meaning to buy a good camera and monitor the two witches.

Qiao Yaruan opened the red envelope and clicked her tongue: "Sure enough, he is a rich man."

"I've checked Mrs. Feng before, she's stingy, she'll get revenge, and she doesn't have a good reputation in the upper class." Wenxin said to them.

"It's a miracle that the lunatic didn't grow crooked." Shui Anluo said lightly while hugging the pillow.

"Feng Feng grew up with his aunt in City A." Wenxin said again, "But when he was 11 years old, his aunt passed away strangely."

"Passed away strangely?" Both of them looked at her.

Wenxin nodded, "It's written in the records. After that, he went back to his parents for three years, but he went back to City A alone, and then started to live by himself."

"It's really bizarre." Shui Anluo clicked her tongue, "Then do you know everyone's life history?"

"How is it possible? I'm not Lord Yan. It's just that his father has a special status. It was monitored at that time. At that time, I thought he was handsome, so I paid attention."

"Tsk tsk tsk, my beautiful brother fainted from crying in the toilet." After Shui Anluo finished speaking, Wenxin threw her with a pillow.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it." Wenxin asked after throwing the pillow.

"Let me do it." Shui Anluo jumped up and went to the kitchen. Anyway, she was the only one idle, and it was not her turn to curse.

Now even Yu's mother can't go out to buy vegetables, so the grocery shopping is basically left to two men who come back from get off work.

As a result, the drama of both the prince and the prince returning home was born.

(End of this chapter)

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