Baby, you are my priceless cute wife

He approached Lin Ke'er gently. The Yellow haired man sneered and warned, "if you can't get the money... Hey, you know what I'll do?"

The body shrank. Lin Ke'er hung his head, hid the murderous spirit from the bottom of his eyes, and then said, "I'll find a way, but you have to leave me some time."

"How long do you want?"

"A week."

"No, I can't wait for you so long. I only give you three days."

"Three days? This is too... "

Impatiently interrupted Lin Ke'er, the Yellow haired man raised his eyebrow and said, "listen, I'm ordering you now, not discussing with you! Three days later, I will come to you. I hope you won't let me down! "

With that, the Yellow haired man blew vaguely on Lin Ke'er's cheek, and then asked his men to stop the car.

Opening the door, Lin Ke'er pushed out of the car like an abandoned dog. What was thrown down later was the sacked bag of Lin Ke'er.

Before Lin Ke'er could stand still, the car was driven away, leaving Lin Ke'er standing alone in the unfamiliar street.

A cold wind blew, but Lin Ke'er didn't feel cold. She clenched her fist and looked at the direction of the two cars, filled with hate.

"Sooner or later, I will let you die miserably!"

He got up and picked up his bag. As soon as Lin Ke'er moved, he found his ankle painful. Looking down, Lin Ke'er's ankle has become red and swollen. It is estimated that he sprained when he was just pushed out of the car.

Endured the severe pain, Lin Ke'er walked back bit by bit without expression. Without taking a step, the hatred in her heart deepened, and the flames of revenge lit up in her eyes.

……

Lu Miao hasn't met Lin Ke'er for a while since she left last time. It's always a long time before she comes back to send a message. It's so simple that it can't be more concise.

Although he was curious, Lu Miao was afraid to disturb the other party, so he didn't call until the fourth day. Lu Miao was really worried about what would happen to the other party, so he called Lin Ke'er.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. A tired voice rang.

"Hello?"

Lu Miao was stunned, and then hurriedly asked, "sister Ke'er, what's the matter with you? You seem very tired. Are you sick?"

At the moment, Lin Ke'er is lying on the design of the studio and sleeping for a while. Suddenly she heard her cell phone ring. She was suddenly awakened. After a while, she found that it was just a dream. But the dream was so scary that Lu Miao couldn't tell what was real and what was fictional for a moment.

He looked up and patted himself on the cheek. Lin Ke'er murmured, "it's Sanshui. No, I'm fine."

Lu Miao really cares about Lin Ke'er and doesn't believe that a good person will become so weak for no reason. Something must have happened to Lin Ke'er.

Thinking of this, Lu Miao really wants to fly to Lin Ke'er and ask her to help him.

Lu Miao thought for a moment and then asked, "sister Ke'er, you can tell me what trouble you have encountered recently. Although I'm younger than you, I can handle what really happened for you! "

When the heart is fragile, someone can care about you unreservedly, which makes Lin Ke'er feel very kind. But she also knew that she and Lu Miao could not have a real friendship. Even though she liked the young girl very much, they were destined to make use of each other.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Ke'er ordered himself not to be so sentimental. After calming down, he said softly to the microphone, "I'm very busy recently because I've been busy working because I've received several new orders. You don't have to worry about me. I work in this state. Now you understand why I don't have other friends! "

After listening to Lin Ke'er's explanation, Lu Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some chagrin, "ah, did I disturb your work?"

"No, I'll take a break right now." Lin Ke'er got up and made himself a cup of coffee. While waiting, he chatted with Lu Miao, "what's the matter with you? Was your uncle scolding you when you went back that day?"

"No," Lu Miao said with a smile. "Actually, I'm still late, but uncle is in a meeting and the phone is late, so I escaped!"

Listening to Lu Miao's complacent tone, Lin Ke'er shook his head and said, "another day, I'll give you a class. Your feminist consciousness is too weak and worrying."

"OK, I'll wait for Miss Lin to give me a class!" Lu Miao held his cheek in one hand, stared at the scenery outside the window and asked, "however, elder sister Ke'er, why do you have so many tasks all at once?"

Thinking of several men like nightmares, Lin Ke'er looked dark and his eyes were dark, brewing waves. But Lin Ke'er's tone was very diligent and joked: "no way, who makes your Ke'er sister popular? Someone always comes to the door and cries and asks me to design it?"

Lin Ke'er hid his emotions well. Lu Miao didn't find her different, but echoed and said, "well, those who can do more work can't help it. But you should also pay attention to your health. Don't rely on your youth and wantonly squander your health. "

"I know, I know. I really don't see you're young. You're very worried."

Although Lin Ke Er was in Tucao, she did not feel unhappy in her tone. Lu Miao did not put her heart in it. Instead, she sighed with emotion. "I can make complaints about holidays, I really don't know how crazy you are when you work at ordinary times."

After a sip of coffee, Lin Ke'er said, "I'm used to it. This little case is nothing. Seriously, Sanshui, you haven't suffered much before. You look like a charming lady. "

"Then you are wrong," said Lu Miao triumphantly. "I may not have suffered less than you."

Seeing that Lu Miao slowly fell into the trap he had woven, Lin Ke'er deliberately made an unbelievable look and said, "you came from a good family and found a rich boyfriend. Now you don't need to work hard by yourself. How can you have a chance to make you suffer?"

After grabbing the back of his head, Lu Miao explained, "Er, to put it bluntly, I've been asking for trouble for some time before. But I don't regret it, because in those years, I met many good sisters and had the opportunity to meet uncle. Without that experience, I might not be Lu Miao now. "

His eyes lit up, and Lin Ke'er urged with half truth: "Oh, I'm curious about what you said. Sanshui, what's your unique experience? Tell it and share it!"