72 The sorrow of the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family

Xiaoou messed with Meijia for an afternoon, and this gossip woman had endless questions. Well, now she really has a lot of work to do.

After work, Xiaoou sent a text message to Zemin saying that she was waiting in the design department, so she drew the design draft while waiting.

Suddenly, there was a sound of high heels behind her, Xiaoou turned her head to see that it was Zhou Yun, she asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yun dragged a stool and sat next to Xiaoou, "How about it? The daughter-in-law of the Jin family is not easy to be, right? A girl from an ordinary family like you will not understand the mission of a wealthy daughter-in-law." ”

Xiao Ou whispered to the old man, there was no need for Zhou Yun, "Who else are you talking about?"

"You're not stupid," Zhou Yun realized this, she has never been a person who beats around the bush, "I might as well tell you that the person Ze Min loves is not you at all, and he won't love anymore, so his marriage can only be helpful to his career, and the stain on your past is harmful to him and not beneficial." ”

Xiaoou chuckled, "Zemin doesn't mind my past, I naturally won't mind his past, I don't care who he was with before, no matter who he loved before, no matter what happened to them, I just know that the two of us are very happy now, and no one can destroy it." If you want to be the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, please take care of yourself, don't use my sore feet to make me back down, and don't provoke our feelings. ”

Zhou Yun's face stiffened, and he didn't expect this Wang Xiaoou to really have two brushes, "Roar, I really underestimate you... Your skin is thicker than the city walls!"

Xiaoou has never been a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, and he will never be estranged from Ze Min because of Zhou Yun's few words, "No matter how thick my skin is, I can't be thicker than you, at least I am Zemin's own wife, I didn't force him to register with me!"

"You..." Zhou Yun stood up suddenly, her slender Danfeng eyes were filled with deep jealousy, she only knew how to catch Wang Xiaoou's sore feet, but she didn't expect her biggest sore feet to be written on her forehead brightly, "Hehe, Wang Xiaoou, don't be complacent, Ze Min is just using you to escape from grandpa's forced marriage..."

Heh, this seemingly shrewd woman is really stupid, Xiaoou looked up and smiled and said, "Even if it's like this, it's running away from you!"

Zhou Yun's face distorted by anger looked extremely terrifying, except for Zemin, she would never be stepped on by anyone, and today, Wang Xiaoou actually stepped on her sore feet to death, "Okay, you are amazing! Don't blame me for not reminding you, I won't let anyone snatch my man, it was, it is, and it will be in the future, don't be too happy too soon!" With that, she turned around and left.

She recalled the scene when she confronted Anke three years ago, when Anke was also arrogant, and never mentioned that she wanted to leave Zemin, but in the end, it wasn't a compromise on money?! When Zemin's father, Jin Shizheng, took out a blank check and handed it to her, she resolutely chose to accept it. And poor Zemin never knew the real reason for Encore's departure, not because it was difficult to find, but because he didn't want to investigate.

Xiaoou looked straight ahead, looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it had been half an hour since he got off work, why hadn't Zemin come down yet?!

"Sister Xiaoou, are you still working overtime?"

A familiar voice that had not been seen for a long time sounded from behind him, and Xiaoou turned his head to look again, "Xue'er? Come to Lin Fanyu?"

Jiang Xue smiled and nodded, "We made an appointment to go back to his house for dinner, I drank tea at a café near the company, he didn't come after work, so I came up to take a look..."

"Oh, he may still be busy with Zemin, and I'm waiting for Zemin. ”