After Those Years of Misery

"You ask too much." Chun Yuchen said coldly.

"I don’t ask, how do you know the other person’s height, short, fat, thin, and skin condition. Buying clothes is not like buying other things. It needs to be suitable. Besides, if you buy it back, I will always send it to someone. Do you want to send it in person? It's too much to the right side." He Wenbo continued to be wordy without fear of death.

Although it is a bit long-winded, it is true.

"Tong Wenya!" Chun Yuchen spit out the name unwillingly.

Did you hear that? Isn't the two of them wrong? He Wenbo was not there at breakfast. I don’t know that the young master once admitted publicly to Tong Wenya’s room at night. In his current memory, it is still how Chun Yuchen tortured Tong Wenya.

What abused people in the laundry room, what caused them to commit suicide by cutting their wrists, what caused them to humiliate her by putting videos in public, tusk, it's really exhausting.

"Why, do you have an opinion with this expression?" Chun Yuchen asked coolly.

"Where does the youngest dare to have any opinions, just surprised, surprised, can't see that Officer Tong is still so attractive, let us elder master personally..."

"Too much talk! Don't you want to do it?" A certain face-saving young master was going crazy.

"Why don't you always show compassion and send me back to the second young master?" At least the second young master won't let him do something to serve women. He hates dealing with women the most.

"The beauty of thinking! Go ahead!"

"Okay, I will measure the size of Officer Boy."

"No more, let me tell you, take a note."

"Ah, it turns out that the eldest master had measured it with his own hands." He Wenbo continued to ridicule him without fear of death, only to be honest in exchange for a warning from Chun Yuchen.

Remember Tong Wenya's size, He Wenbo still praised this figure. It's no wonder that women grow up to such a ratio that they can attract the coveted eyes of the two young masters of Chunyu's family. Let alone two, this is because the third young master Chunyusi did not come, otherwise, given his **** temperament, he would be the tightest one.

"Choose a first-line brand to buy, don't lose Chunyu's face, look Chunyu's stingy."

"Oh, got it, just use these things to stun her."

Will you die if you don't tell the truth? Chun Yuchen looked at He Wenbo coldly, so he said it was not easy to be an assistant. He had to tell the truth to make people happy, and he had to bear the hypocrisy and cold eyes of the master.

For lunch, Tong Wenya continued to hide in the room to eat.

After lunch, Yu Sisi knocked on her door. Tong Wenya opened the door a crack to see that she was her, and closed it again with a snap.

The other side Shiqing was still willing to make false claims, and she didn't even want to show off to the vicious Yu Sisi.

When I saw her, I remembered the scene of the poor maid's death. She was asked to investigate this case, and Yu Sisi had already been brought to justice.

"Wenya, you misunderstood me, you open the door and listen to my explanation."

"Save what you explained to the deceased in the middle of the night. She will be happy to listen."

The corridor was so long, Yu Sisi suddenly felt a little panicked after hearing this.

"By the way, I heard that the first seven days have passed. The dead will come back. Be careful at night." Tong Wenya reminded friendly in the room.

Yu Sisi didn't dare to talk to her anymore, and hurried back to the room after leaving the sentence "I will find you to play again".

Who knew that as soon as she entered the room, she saw Fang Shiqing sitting on her sofa with a cold face. It looked scary.

"Sister Shiqing, why are you here?"

"I heard that Chen spent the night in Tong Wenya's room, so I can't wait to flatter her?"

This woman is too powerful, Yu Sisi thought, she laughed quickly.

"Sister Shiqing, don't get me wrong. I just want to explore her. My father said, things are very tricky. The eldest master greeted the provincial government personally and asked them to check in other directions. Don’t check Tong Wenya. . I think it’s not easy to use this to send her in. I just want to get close to her at this moment, knowing oneself and the enemy, and it’s worth fighting."

"It's best to think so, otherwise..." Fang Shiqing gently squeezed the ring on her middle finger.

The ring on the **** symbolizes an engagement, of course Yu Sisi knows. She is reminding herself that her identity is not that easy to change.

She really can’t offend anyone, and she hurriedly continued to laugh: "Sister Shiqing, I really think so. Today I went to see the second master, and wanted to impress the second master of me, but heard the second master also fight Call Tong Wenya to plead. I really can't stand this kind of woman and can't tolerate it. I and her, either you die or I die, are absolutely incompatible."

"This is not what I taught you to say. I still agree with Sister Wenya." Fang Shiqing stood up, walked to the door and said softly: "Since you still call me Sister Shiqing, I will naturally find a way to make Lang right. You change your mind."

"Thank you Sister Shiqing."

...

At dusk, He Wenbo took a few security guards and carried several large boxes of clothes to the door of Tong Wenya's room.

Tong Wenya opened the door and asked him: "Are you?"

"I am the assistant of the young master, He Wenbo, Officer Tong, please accept these clothes."

"What do I laugh with these clothes?"

"The eldest master told me to buy it for you, probably as a gift for you."

"How many boxes of clothes to send?" Tong Wenya was inexplicable.

That guy would only bully her, why would he give her clothes?

"Uh, yes, the young master said that we must buy first-line brands, and we must buy the best. Presumably in the young master's mind, Officer Tong is the most important person."

"Who said that?" Chun Yuchen's cold voice sounded behind him, and He Wenbo's brow twitched twice. Who said that, of course you are yourself, here again, is face so important?

Officer Tong is a policewoman. I thought it would be so easy to get it done. People are still talking about whether you want your gift or not.

"Master, what do you mean? I don't want to be rewarded without merit." Look, let me just say it.

"Don't think too much, these are just because I tore your sweater to compensate."

If you give a gift, you just give it a gift. It’s so hard to say. Actually, I’m very happy if you give me a gift.

Of course, he can't let him look down on it, and integrity is still needed.

"Why did you tear someone's sweater properly, young master?" He Wenbo felt that this was the point of the problem, and Tong Wenya's face flushed again.

"What are you talking about?" Chun Yuchen asked in an annoyed manner. The dead boy was still pretending to be pure in front of him. Didn't he tear a woman's clothes?

"The villain is stupid, please let me know!"