Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

Monica's voice was full of disdain.

In addition, an Jingxing's clothes at this time are not famous brands, and they are very pitiful. They don't look like the boss's wife, but like a nanny at home

"Miss, I'm afraid you recognize the wrong person. I'm not the woman in your mouth. I'm just the nanny of this family. "

An Jingxing was disgusted by the woman's disdain, but he endured it. She has never seen a guest here in the Tang family for so many days. The fact that this woman can come here shows her extraordinary identity.

It is possible that he has something special to do with Mr. Tang

No matter what you think, it's not good for you.

After so many days together, anjingxing can't say that she doesn't like the man at all, but because she knew from the beginning that they were not people in the same world, she limited her inner thoughts.

Therefore, the little flame of desire was cut off by her before it burned.

But sometimes, she still remembers Tang qianrong's occasional tenderness, such as his patience in tutoring his homework and his arrogance in acting for himself at the party... There has never been such a man in Anjing's memory, so she blushes and beats when she thinks of these

But she never admitted that she liked it.

Just like now, she knew that this woman was probably one of the man's mistresses, and she felt a little uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart. But she told herself it was just an illusion.

However, the illusion of camouflage was just self deception. When she suddenly looked back and found that she had been deeply involved, it was too late to get out.

"Oh, it's a nanny. Cut, it doesn't look like your clothes. Where's gene? I want to see him."

Hearing that the woman was a nanny, Monica was half relieved, but she soon raised it again. Originally thought this woman was the mother of the two children, and she had a great advantage. Now she's not. Who's their mother?

Listening to the woman's tone, an Jingxing inexplicably hated her. She realized that she was sour at the bottom of her heart. She was a little stunned. Tang qianrong's face flashed in her mind. Suddenly, she twisted her eyebrows and shook her head quickly.

How could he, how could he, because he hates a woman?

"Mr. Tang is in the master bedroom on the second floor. If you want to see him, go to the second floor by yourself. I have other things to do. Don't disturb... "

Since Monica heard that the woman was just the nanny at home, she became presumptuous. She thought she would treat herself respectfully, but she didn't expect that she didn't take herself seriously. She was angry at the bottom of her heart and slapped an Jingxing in the face.

Before Anjing's jargon was finished, she was interrupted by the woman's hard slap until her cheeks were burning. She didn't know what had happened.

Just as she stood in place with her face covered, Monica looked at the corner of her mouth and raised a sneer.

"I'm just a nanny. I dare to be so arrogant. Do you know who I am? I've known gene for more than five years. What are you. Can a woman like you still work in front of gene? It's really mindless. This is a lesson. If you dare to talk to me like this next time, don't want your job! "