The old lady couldn't resist her son's arrangement. Although she lived alone in the countryside, she was a three-story villa with a single house, but she adhered to the virtue of frugality and often treated herself badly in terms of food and clothing.

When Le Xiangwan is at home on holiday, he will go to see the old lady once or twice. Even so, it is not as convenient as taking care of her at home at any time.

Therefore, after lunch and resting for a while, Le Xiangwan prepared to take his grandma out to buy some suitable and necessary equipment.

Le Xiang has a good foundation in the evening, and he usually wears full makeup only when attending important occasions. In addition, today he went out with the old lady and only put on light makeup.

The brown curly hair was tied into two ponytails, and the ends of the hair fell behind the shoulders, looking tender and pure.

She looked at herself in the mirror, turned her head and pulled out a black tube No. 23 barepeach from the whole TomFord lipstick, and applied a thin layer to the dressing mirror.

This lipstick is orange-shaped nude, which is a disaster for people with yellow skin. Le Xiangwan's skin is white, and applying a thin layer makes the temperament look more gentle.

After packing up, she picked up her bag and prepared to go downstairs. Her cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the number above, Le Xiangwan, who had just closed the door, retracted his hand, looked downstairs with his head and looked downstairs, confirming that the old lady was still sitting on the sofa watching TV shows, then walked to his bed and answered the phone.

After the call was connected, the person opposite did not speak. Le Xiangwan held his cell phone and said hello.

Even if there are no notes and it shows that it is a strange number with local ownership, the string of numbers is too ostentatious and high-profile, making it difficult for her to guess it.

Fu Sui leaned on the back of the chair and heard the sweet and soft voice of the little girl on the other end of the phone, her eyes couldn't help but darken.

If it weren't for last night's conversation, Fu Sui felt that he could still control it, but because last night, it seemed that everything was not needed and could not be controlled.

“It’s already two o’clock in the afternoon.”

Le Xiangwan heard him say this without saying anything, and then muttered in confusion, and then heard him speak, "The thing has been served for a long time, are you happy?"

Le Xiangwan was stunned and suddenly thought of the ten white T-shirts and what happened that night.

Although she had no particularly clear memories of that day, it did not affect her imagination at all, and she felt a blushing red.

The Le family protects her so well that no one dares to do anything to her privately, and they only dare to pursue her in the open.

As a girl who has no ambiguous partner and no secret partner for twenty years, only a parent mentioned the so-called marriage partner during a chat. Her relationship is purely like a piece of paper, and she is still just a little girl with some ability and knowledge, and she is simple and clean.

When facing a gender relationship, it is indeed easy to be at a loss and blush and nervous.

In particular, the person she faced was the man she promised yesterday, who was charming and was about to become her husband.

"Unhappy" I haven't heard Le Xiangwan's answer for a long time. Fu Sui frowned, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a sense of seduction, "Why do you want me to make you happy?"

lady.

These two words wrapped around the lips and were naturally spoken by Fu Sui, as if they were full of magic, and were sweet and heart-wrenching.

He looked down at the stack of documents placed on the table, and listened to the sound of breathing that was a little unstable, and couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

Le Xiangwan heard the voice of the lady and felt that all the blood and blood in her body rushed up to her head.

They clearly said that last night was two days later, but they are not that now!

"Yes, not..." Le Xiangwan trembled a little while speaking, the volume was low and low, and she was obviously a little unconfident.

On the one hand, Le Xiangwan was extremely despised by a sentence that he could not speak, but on the other hand, he had no choice but to hold his cell phone blankly.

You should know that she could smile gently in the school debate competition and choke others without any slut.

"Madam doesn't like it"

Fu Sui automatically omitted the secret words. As for what he didn't like, he just gave it to Le Xiangwan to answer himself.

Le Xiangwan gave in frustrated, held his arm and replied in a low voice, "I like it very much and I am very happy."

Listening to her voice, Fu Sui smiled slightly, his voice warm, "Just like it."

He asked someone to buy those things just to make her happy.

If you don't use everything for the sake of your own, it seems that there is no value for your existence.

Le Xiangwan's heartbeat when he saw the pair of canary cufflinks on the table, he unconsciously became faster and said in a hurry without thinking too much, "You..."

"how"

Seeing that she was halfway through her speech, Fu Sui asked.

Le Xiangwan shook his head, thought that he was calling, and then spoke up, "No."

You can't let her say, "I accidentally slept with you that night and took your cufflinks away. Don't catch me," or "If you want to marry me because we slept for a while, you don't need it."

None of the words are appropriate.

People asked her to get married and invest in Leslie, but she refused with a slight gaze. That was too stupid.

"I'm going out with my grandma later."

Le Xiangwan didn't know why, but suddenly said this to Fu Sui.

It feels a little weird.

It's like reporting your whereabouts.

Fu Sui was a little disappointed. In fact, he wanted to ask her if she had time to have dinner together at night, but he still nodded and whispered.

"Take good care of yourself and tell me."

After hanging up the phone, Le Xiangwan was still a little dazed.

It seems that it’s pretty good to be married to a man like Fu Sui.

Even if you don’t like it or not, you can still express your concern as if nothing is true. It is much better than the model couples of wealthy families outside.

Le Xiangwan sorted out his emotions and turned around and went downstairs.

Le Xiaoyan has just finished the college entrance examination and has come to run around for a month or two, and has just come back now.

When she heard that Le Xiangwan was going to drive out with the old lady by herself, she was still a little nervous and her eyes turned red.

Le Xiangwan was half unclear, so he looked at her speechlessly.

Qiao Xining was only half right that day. Le Xiaoyan didn't know why she was particularly obsessed with her. Not only did she learn how to dress, but she even had personality and way of speaking.

Helplessly, her temperament is innately cultivated, otherwise she would have to copy a copy of the past.

Le Xiangwan didn't know what to say.

She didn't seem to be in any place outside anyone, and she looked like she was red before she could speak, and she looked aggrieved?

If it weren't for that scene, Le Xiangwan would probably still believe in Le's smile, and her personality was really the little white rabbit who was whiter than her, simple and kind.

She happened to encounter Le Xiaoyan and said in front of her that she liked the gifts she gave. She turned around and threw the things into the trash can.

"Sister," before he could speak, he cried, "I wanted to tell you yesterday, but you came back too late and didn't wait for you..."

I heard that Le Xiangwan came back last night, and the old lady glanced at Le Xiangwan.

I didn't say anything.

But Le Xiangwan never wanted her grandmother to think too much. You say whatever she wants to say, and you have to complain first.

She interrupted directly, "What do you want to say?"

"I went out yesterday and rubbed off some paint from the Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 that Dad gave you when you were eighteen years old. Woo I didn't mean it, don't be angry..."

Ever since Le Xiaoyan knew that she was not from the Le family, and she didn't know why, she was so special that Le Xiangwan couldn't say it.

Maybe Le’s father said he wanted to buy her a car and jewelry, or he treated her as his own daughter to spoil her. She was unfamiliar and refused very well, saying that she could just drive Le Xiangwan’s car.

However, until today, every car she drove either hit the building and scrapped it or got rid of something.

It’s okay for Le Xiangwan to say anything. After all, her mother told her that she would be more burdened and it would be easier for her to be more burdened by her sister.

Le Xiangwan glanced at Le Xiaoyan, said in a plain tone that it was okay, and he was about to go out with the old lady's arm.

Le Xiaoyan was stunned.

She felt like she had a punch on the cotton.

She always knew that Le Xiangwan was gentle and easy to talk to, but it was limited to the bottom line. Therefore, except for what Le’s father and mother saw and heard with their own eyes, or through the old lady, they would not believe that Le Xiangwan would be isolated and bullied her.

It was just a secret provocation again and again, and it would not arouse Le Xiangwan's anger at all.

Le Xiaoyan was helpless.

When he got into the car, the old lady didn't say anything, but patted Le Xiangwan's back of his hand.

Le Xiangwan looked up and smiled at the old lady, saying that he was fine.

The old lady actually knew very well like a mirror.

When Le Xiaoyan was born, she didn’t look like her, but she didn’t have a similar personality when she grew up.

If it weren't for bullying his classmates at school when he was ten years old and they were sent to the hospital, they wouldn't know that the second lady of the Le family had been brought in the wrong way when she was born.

I have been a lot of restraint over the years, but my mind has become deeper and deeper.

After spending almost an afternoon shopping, Le Xiangwan thought about buying some pairs of shoes for her grandma as well.

"No, my grandma hasn't worn many pairs of shoes."

"How can it be the same? Grandma doesn't wear it even after buying it. Today Miaomiao buys shoes for grandma. I want to see if grandma wears the shoes Miaomiao bought, otherwise Miaomiao will be angry."

The old lady was soft-hearted and her ears were soft, so she couldn't resist her granddaughter, so she had to agree.
To be continued...