Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 112

Xiao Ai gritted her teeth secretly in her heart, it really didn't go well at one time, many things went wrong, she was mad at her to death.

"It's nothing." Xiao Ai gritted her teeth and said, she just felt that if another bad thing happened to her, her hair would stand on end in anger.

"I want to walk around." Xiao Ai raised her head and gave way with Yun Qing on her arm.

Yun Qingrang looked down at Xiao Ai's painful face, and said worriedly: "Just sit where you are and rest."

"I don't want it." Xiao Ai wanted to stamp her feet when she said that, but suddenly thought that her legs would hurt, so she quickly stopped: "I'm going out for a walk."

Unable to resist her, Yun Qingrang had no choice but to accompany Xiao Ai around, Xiao Ai rolled her eyes, observing the terrain, where would be the best place to put her things later?
"Mr. Yun." Holding a glass of champagne, a middle-aged man behind him stopped Yun Qingrang: "Mr. Yun, are you satisfied with this plan?"

As soon as I heard that it was about Yun Qingrang's work, Xiao Ai lost interest. When Yun Qingrang turned around to chat with the man about work, Xiao Ai ran away and walked to the bathroom on the second floor, looking around for no one. Xiao Ai Only then hid in the bathroom and lifted the hem of the skirt.

Several bluish-purple marks on the thigh showed that the injury was not serious. Xiaoai rubbed the injured thigh while muttering in a low voice: "Your sister's pain is killing me, hurry up and find a suitable place Get it off, or my legs will be swollen and fat."

Xiao Ai was sitting on the toilet with her mouth pouted, her little hands were still rubbing the bruised marks on her thighs, counting the time, it should be eight o'clock, and the birthday party would probably start soon.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ai quickly stood up from the toilet, opened the door, and walked outside.

The staircase of the villa is a spiral staircase. It is in the middle of the corridor. There are windows on both sides of the corridor. Xiao Ai walked straight to the end of the corridor, wanting to look at the terrain through the window.

Two voices came from the room in the most corridor. Xiao Ai was not interested in listening to it at first, but when passing by, she happened to hear the word Yun Qingrang, so she couldn't help but put her ear to the door to eavesdrop for a while out of curiosity.

There were two women's voices, which seemed to be servants.

"The Miss Prom will invite Mr. Yun to dance. When the time comes, pour this into a wine glass and pass it to Mr. Yun." A calm female voice said.

"This...isn't it good?" The other girl seemed a little timid, speaking tremblingly: "If we are discovered, we... will end badly."

"This is what the master ordered, otherwise I wouldn't dare to do it!" The steady voice comforted the other woman: "I heard from the master that Yun is always a rare talent, as long as he cooks rice with Miss this time, I'm not afraid that Mr. Yun will not admit it, and even make him a son-in-law."

"Ah?" The timid woman exclaimed, then lowered her voice: "Really?"

The chat between the two is still going on, but Xiao Ai is not in the mood to continue listening. Although she only listened to part of the words, Xiao Ai knows what the master ordered the servants to put in the wine. Your sister's , I didn't expect that old man who looked very uncomfortable to be so treacherous and cunning.

Listening to the smaller and smaller movements in the room, Xiao Ai guessed that the two of them might be coming out soon, so she quickly walked down the stairs along the winding corridor. Halfway through, Xiao Ai realized that she was here to warn the old man not to hit him. Yun Qing made up her mind, so why did she run?
However, what I accidentally heard changed Xiao Ai's mind. Xiao Ai originally wanted to find an open space, but it seems that it's time to change places now.

(End of this chapter)