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Mu Shuhan nodded busily and said: "sister Ma, if I get cured, I can make good money. When the time comes, I'll give you all the money I earn, OK?"

Sister Ma snorted coldly. She was a little far away, and Mu Shuhan said, "you go out and ask me who sister Ma is, and you want to borrow money from me. Are you daydreaming?"

Mu Shuhan widens her eyes and looks at Ma Jie inconceivably. She thinks of the conversation between Ma Jie and Jiang Siming. Ma Jie is good to the girls in the hair salon, but she seems to be aiming at herself every time!

Thinking, Mu Shuan's heart was full of anger, but he didn't dare to tear his face for a moment. After all, he still depends on Ma Jie to eat. If he wants to tear his face, wouldn't he have no place to live?

Thinking about it, Mu Shuhan could only bite her teeth and bear it. Looking at sister Ma, she said, "sister Ma, you can help me. I'm really desperate..."

when she is ill, those men will not find themselves. Just relying on the 30 yuan that sister Ma gives them every day, Mu Shuhan is not going to the hospital, but eating is a problem.

"Let's go, let's go. Don't stand in the way here. I tell you, I don't have money for you. You just can't pick up guests. You can still do cleaning here."

Sister Ma said, twisting her fat waist and walking away.

Mu Shuhan looks at Ma Jie's back. Her teeth are going to be broken, but even if it's OK, she still can't give her money.

Thinking, Mu Shuhan's heart is full of imbalance. She used to be a respectable young lady, and all the servants in her family are waiting on her, let alone living such a life now. Even before, Mu Shuhan couldn't imagine it!

Mujia!

Mu Shuhan suddenly brightens his eyes. It seems that he can go to see Chen Yuemei. After all, even if he is sitting too much, she is Chen Yuemei's own daughter. She will not look at herself.

With this in mind, Mu Shuhan's mouth starts to smile. If she wants to go back to Mu's home and become a big lady, it may not be possible. But Chen Yuemei is still making an investment voice these days. Although she is not very popular, she has some money at least. If she wants to get some money from Chen Yuemei, it's not difficult .

With a cold hum, Mu Shuhan looked at the direction where sister Ma had just walked away, thinking that if he could get money, he would not continue to follow sister ma. At that time, he would take the capital to do business, and one day she would regret her attitude towards him!

Late at night, Yin Jiaren tosses and turns in bed alone, so late, Jiang Siming has not come back.

Although she knew Jiang Siming was very busy during this period of time, she still couldn't rest assured. She took out her mobile phone and sent a short message to Jiang Siming: "are you still busy? When will you be back? "

The text message is like a sea of stone. There is no response there. Yin Jiaren's eyes are aching because of staying up late, but she still has no sleepiness. She sighs and sits up to read a book from the table beside her.

Yin Jiaren didn't like to read books before going to bed, but she couldn't go out because she listened to Jiang Siming's words. She just stayed at home. Because she was so bored, she read a lot of Jiang Siming's books in her study. Jiang Siming came back later and later these days. Yin Jiaren always liked that book to read in bed while waiting for Jiang Siming to come down.

I don't know how long she's been looking at it like this. After rubbing her sour eyes, she gets up and goes downstairs to pour a glass of water. Just when she gets to the stairs, she hears someone whispering.

She was surprised. She thought someone had come into the room. She was sweating. After listening for a while, when she heard what seemed to be Jiang Siming's voice, she suddenly sank her heart.

Going down the stairs, Yin Jiaren just saw Jiang Siming turn around.

It is estimated that she did not expect to come down at this time. Jiang Siming looked at her with a trace of surprise and said, "why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

"A little insomnia." Yin Jiaren smiles and doesn't say that she's not sleepy because she's worried about him.

Looking at Jiang Siming still wearing a suit, Yin Jiaren frowned slightly, walked forward and said, "are you still very busy? You're coming back later and later these days. "

Jiang Siming, like trying to avoid Yin Jiaren, stepped back a few steps, shook his head and said, "it's OK. I'm going to dinner tonight. I smell like tobacco and wine."

With that, Jiang Siming touched Miss Yin's hair behind her and said in a low voice, "darling, go to the room and wait for me. I'll come after a bath."

This is too ambiguous. Yin's face is a little red. She lowers her head and says, "what are you talking about? Hurry to take a bath."

Jiang Siming chuckled in a low voice. Then he took Yin Jiaren's hand and went upstairs.

Yin Jiaren goes back to the bed and looks at the bathroom door where Jiang Siming takes a bath. An imperceptible vigilance flashes in her eyes. She slowly stands up, walks to the bathroom door and picks up Jiang Siming's suit.It is not surprising that Yin Jia is very sensitive. Just because she just came up, Yin Jia people seemed to smell the smell of women's perfume on Jiang Si Ming's body.

When she came near to smell it, she frowned slightly. Just as she was about to turn around quietly, she saw a long hair on her suit. It was brown curly hair, obviously not her own.

She felt that her hands and feet were a little cold, so she quickly went back to bed.

When Jiang Siming came out of the bathroom, Yin Jiaren was still looking at the ceiling with her eyes open.

"What's the matter? Are you not sleepy or waiting for me?"

Jiang Siming's hair is still wet, and he looks at Yin Jiaren on the bed with a smile.

As if her heart was blocked by something, Yin Jiaren looked up at Jiang Siming and said faintly, "go and wipe your hair first, or you'll catch a cold later."

It seems that he is aware of the change of the woman's mood on the bed. Jiang Siming's smile is slightly stiff, but it's just for a moment. He nods slightly and starts to brush his hair with a towel.

Until Jiang Siming goes to bed and turns off the light, Yin Jiaren still doesn't speak.

Holding the woman beside him, Jiang Siming asked in a low voice, "what's the matter? Are you blaming me for coming back too late these days? "

Miss Yin opened her mouth slightly, feeling that she was too ignorant to say yes. Moreover, if Jiang Siming really came back so late because of his work, Miss Yin would not say anything in her heart.