Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

Qiu Yun let the embarrassment of the two people fill the space.

Lu Xingjian left first.

Song Wanqi has been waiting at home for a long time. Since that day, Lu Xingjian left, her face has been injured, and the ugly scar spread half of her face.

She pulled the corners of her mouth hard, and the pain made her hiss. In the mirror, her face was divided in half by a huge scar.

Her hatred can't be described in words. Originally, she just hated Qiu Yun, but now she even hates Lu Xingjian.

She grabbed her clothes tightly. Although the scar would heal sooner or later, she could not easily forgive the pain brought to her at the moment.

Lu Xingjian was really startled when she saw song Wanqi.

He realized that he might have gone too far. "Are you okay?"

"Oh, very good." song Wanqi didn't even look at him.

Lu Xingjian nodded, and the surging guilt offset his previous anger.

Although song Wanqi did bring a lot of trouble to his life of drinking Qiuyun, Lu Xingjian just wanted to teach her a lesson at that time. She never wanted to let her go to this step.

He swallowed a lot of words back into his stomach. I am leaving.

He stopped all retaliation. Lu Xingjian doesn't know if song Wanqi's face can get better, but today, he thinks the punishment is enough.

Hearing that Lu Xingjian stopped moving, Qiu Yun thought he was unreasonable. It turned out that the harm done to her by others was nothing in Lu Xingjian's eyes. As long as he gave an order, he should write it off.

Qiu Yun lost his temper for the first time in the office. He turned the world upside down and vented his emotions regardless of the consequences.

Then she calmed down, went home and packed her luggage. Now she has no place to go, Qi, but she doesn't want to see Lu Xingjian when she comes home every day.

Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration. By the way, there was Wen Shengnan.

The two lived together for some time. The last time she moved to Qiuyun's house without saying hello.

This time, of course, Qiu Yun had to treat him in his own way.

Without saying a word, Qiuyun directly ran to wenshengnan's door with the box and waited.

Wen Shengnan was surprised when she came back from work.

"Why are you here?" she asked in panic.

Qiuyun knew that she had scolded and cried her last time, and she still had lingering palpitations.

"Hey, hey, I don't have a place to live. I'm coming to you." Qiu Yun offered a flattering smile.

Wen Shengnan was even more frightened to hear her say so. Straightened his collar, cleared his throat and said, "I can't hold it. You Buddha, hurry where you come from and go back."

"Don't introduce me, sister. Take me in." Qiu Yun had to use his strength to eat milk and roll around here.

In order not to let Qiuyun attract a lot of neighbors, Wen Shengnan had to open the door to Qiuyun.

"Come in."

"Thank you, sister Nan. After you, you will be my own sister."

"Don't dare to be, you will always be Mrs. Lu above." Wen Shengnan despises Qiu Yun in her heart. In her eyes, Qiu Yun is bossing by Lu Xingjian.

"Hey, hey." although she said so, Qiu Yun could only lose a smile. Who let her depend on others now.

"Well, I don't have anything here. There's neither a spacious and bright bedroom nor a leisure and comfortable bathroom. If you're not used to living, go back as soon as possible." Wen Shengnan hopes she can say so, and Qiu Yun can turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, Qiuyun didn't.

Qiu Yun looked at the decoration of Wen Shengnan's house, which was very in line with her taste and expressed her love.

Wen Shengnan looked down at her expression and knew that she must be in such trouble.

She stroked her forehead.

"Why, miss, I quarreled with your boss Lu and was kicked out." Wen Shengnan was curious. It's reasonable to say that Qiu Yun shouldn't have come to her.

"..." Qiu Yun was speechless.

"Tell me, at least you live in my house. If you run away from home, I always have the right to know, or I can ask Mr. Lu to take you back."

"What did Lu Xing Jianyi do? You don't know? You know why?" Qiu Yun said angrily.

Since she scolded Wen Shengnan last time, the relationship between the two people seems to be close. Now they can scold each other so easily and uncover each other's scars.

"Oh?" Wen Shengnan looked at Qiu Yun playfully. "What's the matter? There's a woman outside President Lu?"

Qiuyun was silent for a long time and didn't answer.

"It's impossible. Don't scare me." Wen Shengnan was shocked to see Qiu Yun's reaction and didn't know what to do.

Qiu Yun's ears hurt because of her scream.

"Why? Keep your voice down." Qiuyun took out his ears.

"True or false." Wen Shengnan looked as if he didn't mind watching the excitement.

"Really, why am I teasing you?" Qiu Yun's face became worse and worse.

"It's not human anymore." Wen Shengnan cursed, "don't worry, hold me here." she hugged Qiuyun's shoulder and said comfortingly to her.

Qiuyun nodded cleverly.

"Who?" Wen Shengnan wanted to ask again.

Qiu Yun glared at her.

"OK, OK, I won't ask."

Two minutes later.

"Who..."

Qiu Yun glared at her again

......

"Just say, who on earth?"

Unable to withstand Wen Shengnan's repeated thinking, Qiu Yun replied, "song Wanqi, do you know?"

"Ya, can this thing compare with you?" although Wen Shengnan has always said that Qiu Yun is bad, Qiu Yun's ability is still clear in her heart, not to mention her appearance and family background. Wen Shengnan knows about Qiu Yun's family fund.

Song Wanqi? What can compare with her?

After hearing Wen Shengnan's words, Qiuyun was a little more comfortable.

"Do you really think so?"

"Nonsense." Wen Shengnan, an iron man, never flatters. She guarantees with her own personality. In her heart, song Wanqi is really inferior to Qiu Yun.

"Good eyesight." Qiuyun praised.

"..." Wen Shengnan knew that Qiu Yun was such a person who opened a dyeing workshop after giving three colors. She regretted a little and said her heart.

After such a chat, Qiu Yun and Wen Shengnan have a much better relationship.

Wen Shengnan even helped Qiu Yun scold Lu Xingjian several times in front of Qiu Yun.

This is what she always wanted to do but didn't have the opportunity to do. Today, she finally caught the opportunity. She must take the opportunity to vent.

"It's really not a thing," Wen Shengnan said again.

"Yes, that's very good." Qiuyun picked up the wine glass and touched Wen Shengnan. The two had already chatted and drank.