Chapter 600

Wan Jiajia saw her appearance, her eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction, her performance this time, will certainly let Wancheng very moved, at that time, his love for graceful jade will slowly move to her.

After all, who doesn't want a small cotton padded jacket!

Wan Jiajia was so proud that she didn't notice Wan Cheng's embarrassed face.

Wanxi hissed, looked at Wancheng and said with a smile: "Oh, it looks like I've hurt Wanzong. I'm so scared. Do you want to send Wanzong to the hospital?"

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Wancheng was full of shame: "Jiajia is making a mountain out of a molehill, you don't mind." With that, he glared at Wan Jiajia and said, "your aunt is playing with me. As a big man, I can't afford a cup. I can't do that in the future."

The housekeeper, who was coming with the medicine box, heard this and left with the medicine box.

I thought that Wan Cheng would be moved by this, but I couldn't help but fail to achieve my goal. I was reprimanded. I was still in front of Wan Yueyue, which made her lose face.

Wanyueyue doesn't know how to laugh at her.

Wan Jiajia bit her teeth and held back her discomfort. She whispered in a warm voice, "Dad, I'm sorry. I'm just too nervous about you." Finish saying, don't wait for ten thousand cities to open mouth.

She took the initiative to accompany Wanxi, not: "aunt, I have no other meaning, I'm just too afraid of my father's injury, I don't have a mother, I only have a father."

When she finished, she bowed her head wrongly.

Wancheng's face slightly eased, at this time, a light smile sounded, followed by a pleasant voice of wanyueyue: "I don't know, I thought my father was just your daughter, really, father daughter love!" She said, clapping her hands as a matter of fact.

The sound of applause made Wancheng look ugly: "wanyueyue." His voice was displeased.

Wan Yueyue shrugs and looks at him indifferently. Wan Cheng is even more angry. Just as she wants to reprimand, Wan Xi says, "why, do you think what Yue Yue said is wrong?"

For Wanxi, Wancheng is used to low voice, he just this sister, or for him to pay all the sister, he this is the most owed sister, followed by the month.

Wan Cheng's eyes looked at Wan Yueyue in a complicated way, and a touch of emotion that others didn't understand flashed in his eyes.

Wanyueyue didn't see it. She had no hope for Wancheng. She was cold. Even if she was reprimanded, it didn't matter.

She doesn't care. Vance doesn't think so.

"Your daughter's two good words have moved you to confusion? I think it's too hypocritical and stupid. " The last two words are very hard for Wanxi.

Wan Jiajia suddenly looked up, angry and wronged staring at her: "aunt, I know you are not satisfied with me, you don't like me, but you can't deny my feelings for Dad, you can't do that." She was trembling with anger.

Even the voice with a bit choked: "I can tolerate your dissatisfaction with me and don't like it, I can even listen to your not on the genealogy, I know my appearance makes Yueyue unhappy, but I have any way, I just want to go back to my father, what's wrong with me, Wuwuwuwu..." Speaking of this, Wan Jiajia sobbed and began to cry.

She cried miserably, tears one by one down, but to Wan Yueyue's surprise, she even cried to maintain the image, tut Tut, this pear flower with tears.

Really let her see with her own eyes, pear with tears really look like.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, Wan Yueyue would like to applaud her.

Her tears marveled at wanyueyue and moved Wancheng, but there was only one person who watched coldly from beginning to end.

Even a little noisy.

"I said too much?" Wan Qian stares at the crying pear flower, Wan Jiajia with tears, and asks Wan Cheng indifferently.

Wancheng:..., difficult to say two words: "No."

For this sister, he really can't say anything against her.

Wan Jiajia, who heard this, almost couldn't control her facial expression. She cried like this. Doesn't wan Cheng think it's Wan Xi's fault?

Her eyes gathered together dignified, it seems that Wanxi's position in Wancheng's heart is much heavier than she thought, a lot, it's really tricky.

Wan Jiajia's cry and smile a lot, even the tears on her face are not a drop, for this, Wan Yueyue deeply dissatisfied, she has not seen enough.

Wanxi's face relaxed a little, but it was not so noisy.

Wan Cheng was also relieved. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't cry. That's not what your aunt said." Finish saying, don't give Wan Jiajia a chance to answer.

Looking at Wanxi, the point is that he was full of shame: "sister, she has been living with her mother since she was a child. It's hard to avoid being coquettish. Don't be angry. I'll talk about her more and let her correct it."

Wan Jiajia almost didn't come up in one breath and turned over.

So, her painstaking care and anxiety, plus her argument to the grievance of crying, are not as angry as Wanxi? Wan Jiajia took a deep breath, she forbeared.

"Well, I don't get angry with people I don't care about." Wan Xi glanced at Wan Jiajia and turned away.

Wan Jiajia's crying can also be regarded as blocking Wanxi's sharp comments. Wanxi, who is speechless and agitated by wanjiajia's crying, pulls wanyueyue upstairs.

As for WAN Cheng, after his sister went upstairs, she directly ignored Wan Jiajia's comforting eyes and called to the housekeeper. She deliberately told Wan Xi's living habits and asked the housekeeper to follow them strictly.

Hearing this, Wan Jiajia: her face is even worse.

Room on the second floor.

Wan Yueyue praised her aunt's arrogance: "aunt, you don't see how ugly Wan Jiajia's face is. Ha ha ha ha ha, I haven't seen her be so angry. Ha ha ha ha..."

"You laugh." Wan Xibai gave her a look and snorted: "you can't even handle such a green tea whore. You've been learning in vain since you followed me all those years?"

Speaking of this, Wan Yueyue had to think of her aunt's previous career as a prostitute.

Don't think it's just a title. It's really a profession. My aunt has been working in this profession for ten years. Until her father's success in starting a business, she doesn't want to let her work.

She gave her aunt some shares and aided her uncle to do a small business, which made her retire from the profession of prostitute identification. During her years with her aunt, she also taught her how to identify green tea whores, white lotus, and all kinds of whores.

However, at the beginning, she felt that these bitches were far away from her. For her aunt's words, she went in her left ear and out her right ear.

As a result, she didn't learn anything.

Looking at Wan Yueyue's expression, Wan Xi knows her answer.

To this, she hates iron not to become steel of point her forehead, angry way: "worthless guy."

Wan Yueyue smiles and flatters her aunt by holding her waist: "Oh, I didn't think I would never meet her. Who knows that Wan Jiajia will appear. Aunt, actually, it's not too late for you to teach me at this time." There was a light of expectation in my eyes.