Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 138 Elvis once said that he likes her...

"I'm fine." Wen Qingruo said lightly, and after walking two steps, she suddenly remembered. "If this woman bullies you in the future... I will definitely not spare her."

"Yeah, young mistress...you go upstairs to rest for a while, and we'll make you breakfast." The servants all nodded without even looking at Mu Kexia.

"You..." Mu Kexia was in a hurry, but had nothing to say, these servants... all turned towards Wen Qingruo!

Wen Qingruo went upstairs and changed her clothes before going downstairs. After being idle at home all day, she went downstairs and turned on the TV.

"Young Mistress, eat some fruit." The servant Xiaorou came over with a small platter of sliced ​​apples and other fruits, and placed it in front of Wen Qingruo.

"Well, thank you," Wen Qingruo smiled, "Sit down and have some food, too."

"No need, young mistress, I still have some things to do, you can rest here first." Xiaorou quickly waved her hand, and then she dodged into the back to get busy.

"So towards your young mistress?" Mu Kexia appeared from nowhere, blocking Xiaorou's way.

"Well, yes, we all look towards Young Mistress, Young Mistress is a thousand times ten thousand times better than you!" Xiaorou also dislikes Mu Kexia very much, and with her age of eighteen or nineteen, she speaks a little more straightforwardly.

Mu Kexia was annoyed, and then felt that getting angry seemed to damage her own image, and the raised slap slowly fell, "I won't care about you today, you are just a small servant...how is it worth me to tell you?" Angry? Well, right...Xiaorou?"

Xiaorou ignored her, "Miss Mu, step aside,"

Mu Kexia slightly hooked her lips, turned sideways to let Xiaorou pass by, and stood at the door with her arms folded, her gaze became a bit misty, but there was always a smile on her lips...

Wen Qingruo hugged the pillow and leaned on the sofa, the sound from the TV seemed to have faded out of her ears...

This home is very deserted... Although there are many servants, it doesn't feel like home at all.

When she was free, Wen Qingruo would really think about it, if that day...she left with her mother, would she still have to face these things?

[International supermodel Elvis appeared in New York yesterday, and heard that he endorsed his personal perfume brand. 】

[Elvis appeared at the New York airport, causing congestion at the airport and roads]

Looking up, he saw a man wearing a long black windbreaker. He had a tall and tall figure, slightly messy chestnut hair, and a pair of brown sunglasses on his tall nose.

The sharp jaw, the perfect outline, and the enchanting thin lips are like roses blooming at night.

Behind him was a screaming crowd, many fans...

He is such a man, a man who can attract attention wherever he goes...

He is that...a mature man, but still a little childish boy...

【If I say I like you? 】He trapped her between the wall and his chest, the light was warm, but she was married and he was not.

[Actually...you are really nice...I even had a little different feeling towards you, but...we won't have any results. 】Wen Qingruo didn't say this sentence to him, but she kept it in her heart.

【Do you know what I wish most now?I hope you can like me. 】This star-studded man stands in a large field of sunflowers in full bloom, with a handsome and elegant profile, and even a little lonely.

His face was so beautiful in the sun that it was unreal.

(End of this chapter)