Chapter 114: Wen Xiaorou

When I woke up, it was already getting dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After looking around and not seeing the figure of the crane, Li Jun'e patted the blades of grass on her body and entered the house.

"Uh, it stinks!" It wasn't obvious outside just now, but as soon as I entered the house, the space became smaller, and the smell of sweat on my body suddenly couldn't be hidden, and it was just a rush to my nose and spicy eyes! Li Jun'e has always loved cleanliness, and immediately couldn't stand it and ran into another world to wash it.

After taking a hot bath, Li Jun'e wrapped a bath towel and entered the recuperation room. With professional massages from healing robots and a full range of hair treatments, several women have been eager to stay here since discovering this wonderful place.

"Sister Xin. ”

Sure enough, Leng Xin was already drowsy in this "gentle township".

"Jun is here. Leng Xin smiled and waved his hand. Three years have not left traces of time on her face, she still looks elegant and elegant, but compared with the immature and ignorant before, there is more leisure and calmness between her eyebrows. For the past three years, she has spent most of her time in the shelter, caring for and domesticating stray animals and finding suitable adoptive families for them. In his spare time, he will take a certain amount of time to go out for a walk, and take some photos or videos from time to time to upload them to the Internet, so that his life is full and colorful.

"Still on the go?"

"Hmm. Leng Xin lazily responded, she went hiking abroad with Wang Li this time, and the two of them walked and played all the way, and they had been happily wandering outside for almost a week. "I met a thief who didn't have long eyes today, and when I saw that the two girls were easy to bully, I had a bad heart......"

"Haha, that little thief has fallen blood mold for eight lifetimes!" Li Jun'e could already imagine the tragic appearance of the little thief being beaten into a pig's head.

"Isn't it?" Speaking of the hearty one-sided crushing, Leng Xin came to his senses. "I was dragged into the alley by my sister and beaten wildly, it is estimated that the thief will have a psychological shadow on our girls in the East in the future......"

The two were chatting happily, when suddenly, Wen Xiaorou, who was angry, walked in.

Speaking of which, the biggest change in the past three years is probably Wen Xiaorou. It's probably because her career is getting bigger and bigger, and people are getting busier and busier, but I don't know when she goes to the other world less and less, and she gradually doesn't communicate as much with everyone as before. At the beginning, everyone was very considerate of her, just like when they first arrived, Sister Xiaorou, who could be called everyone's "old-timer", took care of her carefully and selflessly.

Everyone thought that this situation would not last long, and that they would soon be as close as ever. But as time went by, Wen Xiaorou did not stop her busy footsteps. She became aggressive, assertive, and even irritable, and after Leng Xin, Sani, and Li Jun'e tried to ease the tension between them and failed miserably, the relationship between the three and Wen Xiaorou gradually became subtle.

“…… That female cousin, I really think that the name of a star is so great! Who doesn't know who, the slut of the godfather, dares to say that I am a tailor! Why don't you say that I am not tall enough, my figure is not good enough, and I look very ugly! I don't know how many people beg the old lady to customize the ......" Yes, now Leng Xin sees the most is the hideous face of Wen Xiaorou and scolding.

Li Jun'e shrunk her neck and didn't dare to say anything. She really thought that Sister Xiaorou was her own sister, but she was fine before, why did her personality suddenly change after three years? She asked Sister Xiaoxin, and Sister Xiaoxin said that Sister Xiaorou was just blinded by money and power, and she couldn't adapt to the change of identity for a while. She believed Sister Xiaoxin's words, but she waited and waited, and Sister Xiaorou not only did not change back to her original appearance, but became more and more strange. Sometimes, she can't help but think, Sister Xiaorou, can she really change back?

Leng Xin also listened quietly and did not speak. This is the lesson she has learned countless thanklessly times over the past three years. At the beginning, when Xiaorou scolded someone, she would listen carefully, and then, as usual, put forward a more rational solution, and sometimes even pointed out that Xiaorou herself was wrong. It's just that these didn't exchange for Xiaorou's calmness and reflection, but she looked at her angrily as if she was angered and humiliated, and sometimes even said unscrupulous words. Feelings are actually very fragile and can't withstand the wear and tear again and again. After a few unhappy breakups, Leng Xin gradually stopped working in vain. It's just that in the dead of night, Leng Xin couldn't help but toss and turn melancholy - if Xiaorou continues like this, will the landlord keep turning a blind eye?

Wen Xiaorou didn't care if Leng Xin and Li Jun'e responded, she scolded enough, after venting the depression in her heart, Meimei did a spa, went out of another world, and returned to the mansion she bought two years ago by almost spending all the liquidity in her hands.

Since she was almost wronged and smeared by an assistant when she went abroad to work, Wen Xiaorou secretly made up her mind that she must make a difference. She has really learned a lot abroad, and working with internationally renowned designers has not only broadened her horizons, but also made many precious contacts. At that fashion week, George's Chinese-style design was highly praised and attracted many Chinese and even big domestic customers. And after Wen Xiaorou plated this layer of gold, the style of the whole person was also raised, and her popularity was even more rising.

First, celebrities with a sensitive sense of fashion and smell rushed to get acquainted, and then reserved celebrities and ladies threw olive branches, and Wen Xiaorou also went from being at a loss and in a hurry at the beginning, to coping freely and easily in the future.

Wen Xiaorou exchanged ordinary clothes and jewelry for all kinds of big-name luxury goods, and spent a lot of money on a crash course in etiquette. I often go in and out of high-end places, and ordinary cars are too embarrassing, right? So, I hired a special driver and replaced myself with a luxury car. Luxury cars are too out of place in ordinary communities, right? So, I spent a lot of money to buy a luxury house......

In this way, Wen Xiaorou followed the footsteps of those so-called "upper-class people" step by step, and lived an "upper-class life" that was the envy of her former friends and classmates, and was complacent and happy.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at his perfect self, Wen Xiaorou smiled proudly, straightened his waist, stepped on the stiletto heels studded with broken diamonds, and walked out of the bathroom with elegant steps. In the hall, the Western band played melodious music, the hall was full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, and men and women in high-end dresses were shuttling with champagne and red wine, talking and laughing, and showing luxury in their gestures.

Wen Xiaorou casually took the champagne from the waiter who came over, changed the embarrassment of a moment ago, and stepped into the room with confidence.

"Xiaorou, were you okay just now?" Seeing that the person who could barely hide his anger just now regained his calm after a moment's effort, his makeup was not spent, his hair was not messy, there was not even a pleat on his dress, and the smile on his face was even more impeccable, and the whole person was in too good condition, and the woman with a caring face secretly regretted that she did not look lively, and she was stunned in her heart, but she did not show half a point on the surface.

"It's okay, I know she didn't mean anything else. Wen Xiaorou smiled, "And she is not wrong, I am indeed a tailor." ”

"Don't be modest, Boss Wen, if you're a tailor, then what should someone else be?" the woman suddenly lowered her voice, revealing a look of "everyone understands", and squeezed her eyebrows and said, "It's just a gadget raised by people, something that can't be put on the table, who knows when she will fall out of favor?"

Wen Xiaorou smiled and didn't answer, but when she looked at the female star who had just spoken disrespectfully to her, there was no warmth in her eyes.

Soon, someone came to talk, Wen Xiaorou chatted with them with ease, and her gestures were full of confidence and charm.

In the middle of the night, the song ended.

Wen Xiaorou kicked off her beautiful but uncomfortable high heels, walked barefoot on the soft carpet, and went back to the room. The endgame is cleaned up by a maid, and she doesn't need to worry about it at all.

The room was dark, Chen Hui didn't like it, and he couldn't cope with that kind of occasion, so he didn't show up from beginning to end, and he had already fallen asleep at this time.

Wen Xiaorou turned on the light, and the dark room suddenly brightened up as day. She folded her arms and looked at the man curled under the covers on the big bed with a calm face.

Probably uncomfortably illuminated by the blinding light, the person on the bed lifted the quilt and shrunk down.

That small action seemed to arouse the anger that Wen Xiaorou had accumulated all night, she walked quickly to the bed, reached out to lift the quilt, and threw it on the ground.

"What are you crazy about at night!" Chen Hui was also angry after he came to his senses.

"What am I crazy about? What are you doing but sleeping!"

"What can you do if you don't sleep at night!" Chen Hui lowered his head to pick up the quilt.

Wen Xiaorou quickly stepped forward and kicked the quilt in his hand away, crossing her waist hysterically: "Do you know how hard I work? Those people look down on me, squeeze me, and laugh at me behind my back for being a tailor who makes clothes! They also say that I am a nouveau riche! Are you a man, you know how to sleep and sleep ......?"

"Unreasonable!" Chen Hui was not the first time to face such a scene, and he knew that there would be no result if he continued to be crooked, so he simply got up and went directly to his daughter's room.

No matter how crazy Wen Xiaorou is, she is also afraid of her baby daughter, and she has to go to class tomorrow, but she can't disturb her sleep, so she had to watch Chen Hui's bastard get into her daughter's room, and after being angry with the door for a while, she went back to the room.

It's just that in the end, it's hard to calm down, thinking of the handsome guy and elite man who showed favor to him at the banquet just now, and then thinking of Chen Hui's declining appearance, I can't help but feel even more irritable.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, and Wen Xiaorou immediately entered another world. She wanted to find Xiao Xin to complain, but after a while, she couldn't see a single figure...... (To be continued.) )