The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Du ruoqing gets out of the car and stares at Xia Xiaolin's direction of leaving. Her face is gloomy.

At this time of work, she left with her things in her arms. Eighty percent of them were fired by Huo nianian.

At that time, she also wondered why Xia Xiaolin would inform her that Gu tingshen and Huo nianian had gone to her home. To be so courteous to her is not to be found wanting to flatter her.

"Don't look. That man is useless."

Song Xinyao stands behind her. She arranged her clothes gracefully with disdain.

"It's no use at all." Du ruoqing lifted her hair and turned around. "Except that night, I didn't have time to ask you for help."

Tip off?

Song Xinyao frowned slightly, feeling that it was not so simple. Otherwise, how can we be so sure that if Qing is the chief envoy, even their fabricated reasons are not believed.

There was a glimmer of light under her eyes and she spoke in a cold voice.

"Ruo Qing, you are confessed. That man must have told you after he was found out, and maybe he picked himself up very clean

"Well?" Du ruoqing was stunned for a moment and then reacted. "How can I say that she usually looks arrogant to me and informs me on that day."

"Don't let her meet me again. I won't let her go. "

She rolled her eyes and walked into the studio in high heels.

Huo Niannian just wanted to pack up and leave, thinking that there was nothing to go back to take Nianci to the early childhood education school. But the assistant's voice came from the door.

"Mr. Huo. A miss Du wants to see you

Du ruoqing?

She remembered what Gu tingshen said to her after he came back from his old house last night. With a frown and a sigh, he returned to his chair.

"Let her in."

The door of the studio is pushed open. Du ruoqing comes straight in and sits on the sofa. Song Xinyao follows her.

Huo Niannian sees two people. A little impatience flashed through the fundus of my eyes, and I coughed gently.

"Two. Come to my office during working hours. What can I do for you

"Of course there is something." Du ruoqing put the bag aside and looked up at her. "I'm here to see how my engagement jewelry is designed."

"You ask me how the design is, why don't you ask yourself?"

Huo Niannian put his hands around his chest and sneered at her, staring at her in a cold voice.

"It's not because of you. I haven't been free since I returned home. Where can I design jewelry for you? Miss Du is afraid that she has lied too much, even she has cheated herself. "

"You

Du ruoqing was so angry that her teeth itched, but she didn't know how to refute it. Her face turned blue.

She just came to Huo nianian for a walk to show both sides as well as Gu tingshen. Who knows she will get angry when she comes here. She hates to have to read Huo Nian some color for her engagement with her family.

"Well, since Mrs. Gu knows all about it, we'll make it clear."

At this time, song Xinyao opened her mouth quietly, her mouth slightly raised, but the funny meaning did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"Mrs. Gu, it's really ruoqing who did it, but your good friend can't get rid of it. After all, she just does it, and the people around you come up with ideas."

Huo nianian was not surprised by the fact that he put his hand on the table and spoke faintly.

"As long as you do, you have to take responsibility, Miss Du. Do you remember what you said last night?"