Chapter 457

Snake headed and rat eyed, Guo Zitong was so cold when he heard these four words.

Ren Renhui's people look OK. Although they are not outstanding, they don't need to be described as "snake head and mouse eye".

Leng Xianxian dislikes that he is poor. Even a metaphor to describe his appearance is so pitiful and stingy.

In her heart, Ren Renhui has been regarded as garbage.

She is a mother. She doesn't want to have any dispute with her.

The more Leng Xianxian resists her and Ren Renhui together, the more she wants to prove to her that Ren Renhui is not as bad as she imagined.

She took a deep breath and soothed her mood. "Mom, go home first! I want to rest." then she yawned.

Leng Xianxian looked at her as if she was dizzy and sleepy, but asked with her heart, "in addition to wanting to sleep, will you feel uncomfortable there? You always want to sleep when you get home on Saturday. I came to see you because I'm afraid you're uncomfortable."

"Just sleepy, no other problems."

"Why don't you take some time tomorrow to find Zhisheng for a general examination."

It's brother Zhisheng again. Now she hears Leng Xianxian say Zhisheng. It's like a thorn inserted into her heart. It's very uncomfortable.

But she didn't want to fight with her openly. For the sake of quiet ears, "I want to sleep now. Go back earlier! If you don't go back, my father will come to you again."

"OK, I'm leaving now. I'm too old to stay. My mother thinks I'm wordy and upset. Just now I bought steamed buns, steamed buns and dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. I'll eat them when I'm hungry."

"Yes."

Leng Xianxian looked at her and still had several worries in her heart, "I'm leaving."

Guo Zitong yawned and turned to the direction of the room. "Close the door for me. I'm going to take a bath and sleep."

Leng Xianxian looked at Guo Zitong, who turned and walked into the room to take clothes to take a bath. She found that her daughter was becoming more and more unfamiliar with her. She sighed and left silently.

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The next day, Guo Zitong, who had slept all night, seemed to have beaten chicken blood.

She arrived at the studio at eight o'clock in the morning. All the clothes displayed at the Spring Fair next year were completed by herself: from design, fabric, accessories, materials, cutting, sewing, keyhole nailing and ironing, so she was very busy in the studio every day.

At 4 p.m., Ren Renhui came to her studio. Guo Zitong sat next to a sewing machine in the corner of her office and was busy with keyhole nailing.

Ren Renhui looked at the busy Guo Zitong. He really didn't understand what the rich world thought. If there was a rich list in Yuncheng, Guo Zhuobin could enter the top 10, but her daughter didn't dare to ask for help for work. She worked harder than him, who came out of the countryside and had no food for a day without work.

He sat in her office for nearly half an hour. It was almost 5 o'clock that he saw Guo Zitong, who had been busy buttoning the keyhole, raised his head and stretched his waist. He saw Ren Renhui sitting in the chair opposite her desk.

She bent her lips and asked with a smile, "have you been here for a long time?"

Ren Renhui looked at the watch on his wrist. "I came at 4:26. Now it's 4:58, 32 minutes."

"You don't call me."

"Is it useful to call you? After calling you, you didn't tell me to wait a minute. You have to finish what you're doing."

Guo Zitong giggled. "It seems that every time you come to my office to call me, I will ask you to wait for me."

Ren Renhui came to her, raised his hands and put them on her shoulders. "It's so hard to work, I'll massage you and relax."