Extreme wealthy family: Huo Shaodou's wife

Chapter 20 [021] I'm only interested in my woman's affairs
A person can't leave because he doesn't want to go away; a person misses an appointment because he doesn't want to keep an appointment. All excuses are nonsense, and they are used to cover up his unwillingness to sacrifice.

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"Hi Xiaoxin!"

"Hello, teacher!" Xiaoxin greeted the teacher shyly, then waved her hand to say goodbye to her mother.

Ni Jiale winked at Xiaoxin, what a cute little boy.

"Hello, Yue'er!" Ni Jiale smiled and pulled Ouyang Yueqiao's little hand, then looked up at the adult next to her.

How could it be her?
The smile on Ni Jiale's face froze, and he greeted Luo Yuwei quickly and naturally, "Hi!" His eyes kept looking between Ouyang Yueqiao and her. When did Luo Yuwei get involved with Ouyang's family?
"Hi!" Luo Yuwei replied lightly, the world is so small, I didn't expect to meet her here.

"Sister, I'll go in first." Ouyang Yueqiao omitted the teacher's title and smiled sweetly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside, come on!" Luo Yuwei made a gesture of cheering, hoping to refresh the goodwill in the little girl's heart, so that she would forget the embarrassment of screaming just now.

Ni Jiale looked at the interaction between the two with some distaste. It took her a long time to please this little girl before she got closer to her. Why is the relationship with Luo Yuwei so good.

"Miss Luo, I can't see that you are very suitable for children." The tone was sour.

"Miss Ni is destined to be a child. Your students like you very much."

"Of course..." Ni Jiale said proudly, tossing her long hair.

Luo Yuwei raised her wrist and looked at the time. The little girl has an hour to go to class. What is she doing at this time? There is a shopping mall next to her, why don't you go shopping.

"It's class time, Ms. Ni, go get busy, I'm leaving." Luo Yuwei turned and left without waiting for Ni Jiale to answer.

Ni Jiale watched her walk into the elevator and hummed. It seemed that she was just here to see Ouyang Yueqiao off, but what was their relationship?

Ni Jiale changed clothes and walked into the dance classroom, looking at the children in the classroom, Ouyang Yueqiao was talking to her classmates, Ni Jiale tilted her lips and clapped her hands, "Okay, little angels, let's start class. "

After class, the students would have some free time to practice dancing. Ni Jiale sent Ouyang Yueqiao's partner away and handed her a glass of warm water.

"Thank you teacher!" Ouyang Yueqiao apologized politely, and then took it and sipped it.

"Yue'er, don't be polite to me." Ni Jiale stroked her hair and asked casually, "Are you familiar with Miss Luo?"

Ouyang Yueqiao blinked her beautiful eyes, "My sister is my piano teacher."

Piano teacher?

This woman is really not simple. She became Ouyang Yueqiao's piano teacher as soon as she returned to China, and she probably has other purposes.

Luo Yuwei was wandering around in the shopping mall. She used to be unable to move her legs when she saw beautiful clothes, but now she just admired them.

Because there is no money to buy!
When you walk into your favorite brand store and see a dress hanging in the store, you can't hide your liking in your eyes.

The clerk came over enthusiastically, "Miss, try it if you like it. This is a new product for this summer."

The clerk's eyes lingered on Luo Yuwei for a while, and he always felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it after looking at it for a long time.

Luo Yuwei shook her head, how could she afford such an expensive skirt now.

The clerk rolled his eyes contemptuously, what to look at if he didn't buy it, no wonder he looked familiar, I'm afraid it's someone who often comes to shop and doesn't buy.

"Bei Chen, this dress is so beautiful..."

Luo Yuwei closed her eyes hard, Jiangcheng is so small, why does she meet acquaintances everywhere she goes?
The point is that she doesn't want to meet him at all.

She suddenly turned her back to the two of them, thinking that she would leave after they left.

Xu Tingyun walked over holding Mo Beichen's arm, accidentally bumped into Luo Yuwei, and said in surprise, "...ah, Miss Luo, are you here too?"

Luo Yuwei looked up at her lightly, she could see the complacency in Xu Tingyun's eyes clearly, maybe she bumped into her on purpose.

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Xu Tingyun glanced at the skirt and said with a smile, "It seems that Ms. Luo and I have similar eyesight. Not only do we have the same taste in clothes, but we also look for a boyfriend." She leaned against Mo Beichen and tilted her head With an innocent face.

Luo Yuwei raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically, "Miss Xu misunderstood, I didn't like this dress, as for... the boyfriend you mentioned..." Luo Yuwei covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm not interested in scumbags. "

"You..." Xu Tingyun's face was distorted, "Bei Chen..."

Mo Beichen turned to Xu Tingyun expressionlessly, "If you have clothes you like, buy them."

Xu Tingyun's eyes lit up, she grabbed the skirt in front of her and went to the fitting room.

It's not in vain to come here today, this is the first time Mo Beichen has given her clothes.

Luo Yuwei didn't look at Mo Beichen, turned around and walked towards the door, but someone grabbed her arm.

"Let go." Luo Yuwei looked at the slender fingers on her arms, and her heart pricked. These hands used to be her favorite. In the past, she always dragged them to listen to piano music coquettishly.

"Miss Luo, please be respectful to my girlfriend." A voice without warmth sounded, and the man said coldly with his ghostly handsome face.

Heh, she was still missing those hands just now, she is really cheap.

Raising her beautiful eyes to look at the man who once fascinated her, she said sarcastically, "It turns out that Mr. Mo is so interested in the little quarrels between women."

Mo Beichen let go of his hand, met Luo Yuwei's eyes, and said mockingly, "I'm only interested in my woman's affairs."

Luo Yuwei's face turned pale, yes, he used to be her boyfriend, but he ruined her family and became a joke in Jiangcheng, not because he was interested in his woman.

At this moment, the door of the fitting room opened.

Before Xu Tingyun came over, Luo Yuwei strode towards the door.

Xu Tingyun's complexion changed, she walked over with a stiff smile, and turned around in front of Mo Beichen, "Beichen, isn't it pretty?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen's eyes only stayed on her for a second, and then he walked to the cashier to pay the bill.

Xu Tingyun bit her lip tightly, staring at Luo Yuwei's leaving back.

Walking out of the shopping mall, Luo Yuwei was panting heavily, her face pale and bloodless.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand and slapped herself hard on the face, and the passers-by on the road looked at her like they were insane.

Luo Yuwei brushed her hair, and walked towards Ouyang Yueqiao's dance class as if nothing had happened.

Ni Jiale helped Ouyang Yueqiao change her clothes, pinched her face and asked, "Yue'er, who will pick you up later?"

"elder sister."

The corner of Ni Jiale's mouth twitched fiercely, why is it Luo Yuwei again.

"Then what about your uncle?" Huo Diao didn't come to pick her up sometimes, and she hadn't seen Young Master Huo for a long time.

Ouyang Yueqiao glanced at Ni Jiale, and said impatiently, "Uncle is at work." Every time she was in dance class, the teacher always asked her about her uncle's recent situation. This woman was really annoying.

(End of this chapter)