Chapter 945

Mrs. Lin couldn't bear to persuade her again, "Xiao Ying, listen to me. When your uncle calms down, I'll let him help you find a job. If you contradict your uncle now, he will only send you back. Do you want to go back? "

go back?!

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"Well, don't go back."

"But auntie, you promised to help me find a good partner. Don't forget."

Mrs. Lin nodded, "don't worry, when did I forget what I promised you?"

Zhao Xueying felt better.

Forget it. Anyway, she has been fed up with Lin Shuwan's temper for a long time. It's better not to go to the company for the time being. It's not too late for her to go when she has enough rest and finds her son-in-law. Anyway, my uncle listened to my aunt. As long as my aunt spoke for her, my uncle would mostly agree.

She imagined Lin Shu's angry expression at night, and she felt very happy. "Thank you, aunt. I have only an aunt now. My cousin doesn't like me, and my uncle doesn't like me. You can't leave me, aunt. "

"It's not that your uncle doesn't like you, he's just a little angry for the time being. I know his temper best. When he is busy tomorrow, you can find a time to make a mistake with him in the evening, and he will certainly forgive you. As for the evening... "Mrs. Lin knew Lin Shuwan's temper, and was afraid that she would be humiliated. She gritted her teeth." I'll go there and say, don't worry. "

Zhao Xueying rolled her eyes in her heart.

The result is not to let her admit her mistake. Sure enough, she is just a niece whose parents don't love her. She is not as important as her family. Whenever there is a conflict with her family, she must be the first to abandon herself.

She thought so in her heart, but she didn't say so in her mouth. But she also can't pretend to be happy, pout, obviously not very happy.

"All right."

Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief. "It's a deal. I'll go out to socialize with your uncle. You can play for a while."

She's not going with herself?! Zhao Xueying more unhappy, but hold back, "en."

Mrs. Lin had no time to appease her and went out in a hurry.

Zhao Xueying see she really don't take yourself to, vomit half dead. She stamped her foot and sat down on the sofa next to her, sulking there. Just when I look left at the west, I accidentally see the tall and noble figure at the exit - it's him!

Dong!

Her heart beat so hard that she missed a beat.

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In her opinion, Han Xiaoye is ordinary, can't dress up, has vulgar behavior, and doesn't speak gently... In a word, he has a lot of shortcomings, which doesn't match Fu Zhiyan at all.

I really don't know how the superior Mr. Fu could fall in love with such a woman.

She can't help but think of Lin Shuwan's fear when he mentioned Fu Zhiyan, and her uncle's politeness to President Fu just now. She can't help but replace Han Xiaoye with herself.

If... If she is Mrs. Fu, then Lin Shuwan will no longer dare to be arrogant in front of her. Besides, her uncle has to be polite to her, not to mention her aunt. She married better than her aunt, which will make their family proud and turn over completely in front of their relatives. At that time, everyone will come to please her and circle around her

Zhao Xueying just think about the picture, feel inexplicable Jieqi.

Yes, since Han Xiaoye can do it, why can't she? pretty

What does that woman have?

Zhao Xueying doesn't know that Lin Shuwan chased Fu Zhiyan at the beginning. After all, it was a shame. Lin Shuwan himself, Lin Wei and Mrs. Lin had a tacit understanding and never mentioned it to the outside world. Naturally, no one knows about it, and Zhao Xueying is no exception. Now she feels that she is the niece of the boss of Fengqi group and has a great chance. I have begun to dream of becoming Mrs. fu

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Han Xiaoye does not know that another woman is thinking about her husband, or Zhao Xueying, whom she especially dislikes.

After she had enough to eat and drink, she went home with Fu Zhiyan.

As soon as she got home, she occupied the bathroom first. After washing, she wrapped up a bath towel and walked out barefoot in the water.

"Little uncle."

Fu Zhiyan suddenly raised his head and saw such a beautiful scene. The family's hooligan wrapped in a bath towel, chest high, white skin, showing two white legs, but also did not know that walking around the room. The key is a short bath towel with her feet, a flash, almost exposed to the thigh root.

He quickly looked away, pressed down the burning flame of his belly, and said, "why don't you wear clothes?"

Han Xiaoye drank a drink, sat on the sofa swinging legs, deliberately to his side a glance, pretending not to see that he is avoiding himself. Rightfully said, "do not want to wear, anyway, still at home, his room has nothing to do with."

"... get dressed."

She deliberately extended her legs long, eyes blinked, "why, you haven't seen it before. You've seen more light. I've covered three points now. What are you shy about? "

“……”

Fu Zhiyan frowned and didn't speak. She stood up, went over, leaned over, reached out and shook her hand in front of his eyes, "little uncle, aren't you really shy?"

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Fu Zhiyan Feng Mou a dark, "Han Xiaoye, are you sure you want to play with fire?"

"I didn't. where did I play with fire? I'm just asking you. You blame me for pretending to be on fire. " She said, "I'm so conservative in my clothes. Now on the beach and in the swimming pool, where can I not wear more than I do now?"

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"What do you call that?"

"Mrs. Fu. Or baby? Sweetheart? dear? My wife? " Speaking of the back, she was sick of goose bumps.

Emma, Fu Zhiyan's expressionless scene of calling her sweetheart... No matter how I imagine it, I can't bear to look directly at her and get goose bumps all over the floor.

"Are you sure?"

Han Xiaoye himself was numb to his own, do not want to, "not sure, you'd better call my full name."

Damn it.

She's a real bitch.

Actually like his husband even with a surname called himself!