Priceless little cute wife

"I will. Don't worry." With a faint smile, the hatred between children's painting and Liu huaiwei dissipated.

Liu huaiwei's heart is also mixed with five flavors. Using children's paintings to understand the news she wants to know is originally a mistake.

But in addition to this method, she has no other way to expose chuantingye. She is hesitant.

"Well, aunt, don't think about him. I'll deal with it. From small to large, do I have anything to worry about?" Children's painting looked at Liu huaiwei's expression, knew her mood, and comforted her.

"That's true. Only Tong ran broke my heart, but you are always so good. Maybe this is life! Or maybe I unconsciously gave Tong ran superfluous love and made her complacent. "

"Aunt... I said, it's all over. I don't mind. What are you thinking? Let's take a look at this genealogy. What clues are there? "

"I've been reading this book for a long time. I've been with you since your mother died."

"Your mother said that both children's dyeing and children's painting have the blood of the Ruan family. Whoever is promising in the future will give it to anyone. She would rather be buried with others than let others destroy it. That's why I kept hiding and never told you. "

"In the evening, I will secretly look at this book, every page, every corner, I have looked for it. But your mother didn't leave any clues. It's impossible to find that secret script. I'm thinking... Is your mother wrong? "

"Did you hear wrong, or did she mean it? Do you... Resent me... So you're afraid that I'll dye things to Tong instead of... You? "

"No!" Tong Hua shook his head. "Mom is not such a person."

The book has been scattered and confused by Donggong Yao, and even some pages have been damaged. Children's paintings smoothed the paper one by one, and then Liu huaiwei helped to slowly put the paper back in its original position.

This childish man!

Children's painting looked at Liu huaiwei with glasses and looked at every page of paper carefully. He couldn't help complaining about Donggong Yao. This guy would never understand his idea.

He always thinks that what he gives himself must be what he wants, but he forgets that what he thinks is not what he wants.

I remember Tong ran said a long time ago that she just wanted a banana. What's the use of someone giving her a cart of apples? Because she only likes bananas.

It seemed that she saw the unhappiness on the child painting's face, but Liu huaiwei smiled: "painting, thinking about Donggong Yao?"

"Although he is a bit overbearing and sometimes doesn't care about your ideas, his starting point still likes you."

"He only knows to destroy everything around me, which is also called liking me? Then I'd rather he stay away from me. "

"Ha ha... I'll stare at you and bully you if I like you. I don't like you... I'll turn around and leave after playing well!" Liu huaiwei smiled and said, "if I were your mother, I would nod when I saw such a son-in-law. Men... Being overbearing doesn't mean it's bad. "

"You saw him angry like that, but he didn't hit you in the end... It shows that you are still more important than his anger?"

"Is that why he's afraid of headlines? A man beat a woman... "Tong Hua said disapprovingly.

"Ha ha, silly girl, does he care about all other men and the fourth young man in the east palace? Even if you care, does anyone dare to send it? " Liu huaiwei shook her head.

Obviously, there was someone else in the girl's heart, but she was also a child with an expression of disgust.

However, looking at her can finally reassure herself. At least don't worry about the next life. She also returned Ruan Linshuang's love.

"Forget it... Aunt, I'll go to bed first!" Looking at the genealogy, Tong Hua always jumps out of his mind Donggong Yao's face, which makes him feel like he's out of his mind.

Forget it, if you stay any longer, your mind is full of Donggong Yao, and even your aunt has nothing to mention him. If you go on like this, you will definitely collapse, so you might as well sleep well.

The other side.

Donggong Yao was alone in his study, squinting out of the window.

This woman... Dare to beat herself?

But it was also because of this that he saw the other side of her.

This woman is not just stubborn on the surface, but also has a hidden tendency of violence!

"Four little......" the new assistant at the door knocked gently.

"Come in!"

Dong Gong Yao frowns, this group of people never have the good heart of Gu De Lai, and there are many of them in the eyes of Ho Mei Yi, and what he really thinks is nothing.

"Four little... There is something wrong with our investment plan in West Germany."

"West Germany?" Donggong Yao frowned slightly, "what's the problem?"

"Someone robbed the land with us. The original seller has approved our price, but they think the other side is said to have offered more favorable conditions, so they also began to waver."

"Not only that, there are similar problems in the investment land of several other small countries, and... The other party is the same company."

The new assistant spoke very succinctly, then looked at Donggong Yao tremblingly, afraid that he would lose his temper.

Before he came, many people said in his ear that he must pay attention to Donggong Yao's temper, otherwise he will suffer.

"What company?"

"Well... I haven't found out yet..." the new assistant clicked, and sure enough... The problem came, but he was still negligent.

"When did it happen?" Donggong Yao turned around and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was very peaceful.

"It was last night." The new assistant looked at Donggong Yao as if he didn't lose his temper, and slightly relieved.

"What happened yesterday, you spent the whole night. Who did it?" Donggong Yao's voice became louder and louder, and then immediately picked up something on the other side to smash it out.

But I don't know why, my mind is full of the stubborn little face of fairy tales.

Damn woman! Even if I'm not around, do I have to use my mind to make myself afraid to do it?

"Si Shao... I'm sorry... I really can't find the source. That company is a short company. The source of funds is completely confidential. I can't find it."

"And the company didn't have any contact with any other businesses, so I didn't... Do..." finally, the new assistant was unable to spit out the word.

Donggong Yao held a landline telephone in his hand, held it in the air and looked at it. He was about to come in his direction.

The new assistant didn't hide or not. He could only freeze to one side, then wiped his sweat, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to say anything below.

Finally, Donggong Yao directly smashed the things in his hand on the ground. The original complete telephone suddenly became broken.

The new assistant Gulong suddenly swallowed his saliva from his mouth to his throat, and then he looked at Donggong Yao: "four young... I... Will check it again!"

"See if it has anything to do with Nasser's family!"

"I've seen it, no! It's a foreign power, but not the Nasser family. " The new assistant immediately came forward and explained, and then swallowed his saliva again. He was afraid that Donggong Yao would hit something on his forehead next time.

Sure enough, he saw that Donggong Yao suddenly picked up a jade beside him and stopped writing. Then he looked at it and frowned.

It's much worse than hitting the phone on the head! Is Si Shao going to

Suddenly, the new assistant felt a cold sweat from head to foot... Almost got his shoes wet. I dare not say more.

"Si Shao... Spare my life... I'll check it carefully..."

Spare your life?

Donggong Yao looked back at his new assistant curiously. He didn't understand what he was afraid of now. His body shook like a sieve.

"Then go! What are you doing standing here? " Donggong Yao looked at him, then said it slowly and continued to check the ending in his hand.

The new assistant turned around step by step, feeling as if he couldn't give up.

Donggong Yao frowned, then finally looked up at him and waved the pen off his hand: "you TM linger for me again, I'll hit it now!"

Whoosh

Seeing the new assistant's big foot, he rushed out of the door at once. He was fast enough to participate in the 100 meter race.

Looking at Donggong Yao, he was also stunned. Then he looked at the things in his hand and immediately knew it.

I dare say that guy is thinking that he will throw something on his hand? No wonder you look scared.

Donggong Yao just felt that the last time he smashed something, why didn't he smash it? Logically, it should be smashed? Why are you still there?

I don't spend a lot of time in my study at home, but if I have something to do, I will appear here, think about problems and solve problems

But he really didn't care about the furnishings in the study. The only time was when he was crazy with children's paintings here last time. He carefully observed the terrain and wanted to find a place that was most suitable for two people to make love.

What's more, he has a bad temper, so when he gets angry, he will lose his things around him and always depends on the price.

To be funny, even if everyone changed everything inside, he wouldn't know, but this jade is different.

I remember that as early as many years ago, because of his bad habit, Goodall did not require that everything in it could be discarded and replaced with exactly the same thing.

I never remember it. Only this thing is pure white. It's ok if you don't pay attention. When you pay attention and think about it carefully, you seem to have seen it many times.

Is it really that coincidence? Or do you remember wrong?

Thinking of this, Donggong Yao looked at it carefully.

He was white all over. At first glance, he seemed to be genuine. But how could Donggong Yao be dazzled by this little thing when he was used to seeing so many things?

This thing is too snow-white and the color distribution is too uniform. The white faults that would have been dotted with jade inside are almost invisible here.

If this thing is genuine, the price is not calculated in billions.

Although the things in Yongye are also expensive, they will never put such things in places where they are so easy to waste.

At least Goodall Housekeeper will never allow it. He is his own bodyguard, assistant and housekeeper, who is responsible for all the internal expenses of the eternal night. How can such waste be allowed?

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes and looked carefully again.