Curvy Wife: Boss, Get out of the Way

After finishing her clothes, Jiang Xuan continued to turn over all the clothes in the wardrobe and threw them on the ground, as if she had not heard her words.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Jiang Meishan continued to ask, "sister, don't you go down to meet brother Wei Chuan?"

In the past, as long as Jiang Xuan heard the word Wei Chuan, he would immediately run to see Wei Chuan. Now he is so indifferent, which is abnormal.

"You want to see him?" Gracilaria light way.

"I How can I? What I like is not brother Wei Chuan. I just come here to deliver a message. " She carefully answered, bowed her head and hid the guilty in her eyes.

Jiang Xun knew that Wei Chuan must be warm and warm when he went down at the moment.

She looked at Jiang Meishan throwing out all these clothes, and wanted to change the topic. She asked in a low voice, "what's elder sister doing? I don't want these clothes, do I? "

"Do you like it?"

She turned and asked Jiang Meishan.

The eyes were frightfully cold.

Jiang Mei Shan choked. She chose all these clothes for her. The style is so earthy that the aunt who wears them was very fond of them before, but now they are very indifferent.

Does a drop of water make her brain clear?

Jiang Meishan waved her hand in a hurry and said with a stiff smile: "this is your dress. Even if I like it, I can't wear it!"

Jiang tied up her hair, tied a clean ponytail, and changed into a large dress that didn't look so rustic.

He walked over to Jiang Meishan and said with no expression, "take out these clothes and throw them away, as well as the cosmetics on them."

She was in a commanding tone.

Again, she can't be as weak as she used to be.

In the last life, they owed her, and she had to let them repay them one by one.

I also have to lose my fat. Otherwise, it's not easy to do a lot of times.

Walking down, I saw Wei Chuan standing in the living room, holding a bunch of flowers in her hand, watching her walk down from the upstairs, with a slightly anxious and worried look on her face.

Thinking of all kinds of previous life, the hatred factor in Jiang Xuan's body ferments rapidly, as if she is about to rush out of her body in the next second. She bears the emotion in her chest.

"Ah Lin, it's good that you're OK!"

As soon as she came down, Wei Chuan welcomed her with flowers in his hand. He wanted to give her a hug, but he was cold and avoided.

Wei Chuan was stunned and didn't know why.

"Housekeeper, how do you work? How do you let in all kinds of dogs and cats?" Jiang Xuan said to the housekeeper at the door, looking cold.

"Ah Li, you Are you okay? I'm Wei Chuan. Aren't we good friends? " Wei Chuan looked at her in amazement. Shouldn't she be very happy and moved now.

"Friends?" Jiang Xuan raised his eyes and stared at Wei Chuan. His eyes were full of disgust: "why don't I know when I will be friends with a broken son!"

Wei Chuan face a stiff, a broken son almost let him control his disguise.

Since he caught up with Jiang Xuan, no one has spoken to him in such a tone. Wei Chuan's face was filled with anger.

Jiang Meishan came down from the stairs with a pile of clothes. She happened to see this scene. She was afraid that Wei Chuan would be angry and forget their plan. She immediately put down her clothes.

"Sister, I know you are still angry about swimming, but it has nothing to do with brother Wei Chuan. Don't let it affect your relationship with brother Wei Chuan." Jiang Meishan stood in the weak like a little white flower, a face of worry for Weichuan, beautiful like an angel.

Their eyes met in the air, disgusting to death.

It seems that these two people have been hooking up before that.

"Feelings?" Jiang Leng coldly hooked his lips, "why don't I know what I have with garbage?"