Lin Wei, who was playing with his mobile phone, looked at the two Bo Tan numbers, and his face was a little surprised: "Yuna, did you help me prepare a support club?"

"I'm as tired as a dog when I find resources for you every day, how can I have time to mess up that mess. What's wrong? You have a support club?" Yuna said, leaning over and glancing twice.

"The name is here, I don't know if it's true or not. Lin Wei turned the phone to the side a little more so that she could see it.

"President of the Lin Wei Support Association, Vice President of the Lin Wei Support Association - Lin Wei is my wife? However, this Lin Wei support association seems to have just been established, and I have only seen it recently. Yuna pursed her lips and tried to recall.

Lin Wei took the mobile phone and subconsciously clicked on the homepage of Lin Wei is my wife's blog talk account, it seems to be newly built a few months ago, and two distress posts were posted, and the others were replies to their own messages, as well as records because of their own tearing.

It's a strange feeling to have someone assert themselves, especially one they don't recognize.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Wei became curious about the post posted by this person, and as soon as he clicked in, he saw two big titles "What should I do if I am ignored by my wife?" and "How to coax my wife when I get angry?", Lin Wei was a little surprised: "He is a man, and he already has a wife?"

"Who has a wife?" Yuna couldn't help but ask when she heard her words.

"I just became the vice president of the support club. Lin Wei clicked on the latest post as he spoke.

That person made his wife angry with himself in various reflections, and begged everyone to give ideas, and the corners of Lin Wei's mouth couldn't help but rise when he saw it, this person really loved his wife.

This kind of post gave Lin Wei an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and after reading the latest one, I clicked on the one I posted before, compared to "How to coax my wife when I get angry?", the previous post depicted the cause and effect more specifically. But looking at it, Lin Wei felt that something was wrong, how did he feel that this person seemed to be talking about himself?

Learning the pipa, working, ignoring him and the child?

With such an idea, Lin Wei immediately took a look at the time of the post, and it was a perfect match. recalled the content of these two posts, as well as Sheng Junyun's 'running away from home' and 'kneeling on the keyboard', as well as the behavior of not allowing others to shout about himself under the comments just now.

She couldn't help but pout, and laughed helplessly.

"What are you laughing at, are you so happy to have a support club?" Seeing her appearance, Yuna couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's just that the vice president of this support club, I feel a little like Ayun......" Lin Wei said with some helplessness and embarrassment.

"What? Mr. Sheng actually wore this shameful vest and hid it in your fan pile? The support club was obtained by him, no, if Mr. Sheng made Mr. Sheng should be the president? I really can't see that your Mr. Sheng actually has the potential to be an idiot. Yuna shook her head and smashed her lips.

Looking at her exaggerated appearance, Lin Wei was really convinced, and she shouldn't have told her if she knew it: "I'm not sure, it's just a guess, and there is the potential of an idiot, what is that?"

Hearing this, Yuna turned around suddenly, her mouth pursed and her face was full of disgust: "Lin Wei, you are so outdated." ”

"Can Yuna speak well?" Lin Wei sat there, narrowing her eyes slightly, giving her a silent threatening look.

"Hey, hey, of course, people are just deliberately selling cuteness now. Yuna said while pinching the orchid and pointing at Lin Wei.

"Demon, if you don't return the poor nun's friend, the poor nun will be unkind. Lin Wei took the pillow and warned with a serious face.

"No, no, you're welcome if you have the ability, come, come, come~" Yuna's figure twisted indescribably.

At this time, Zhang Yulan suddenly walked out of the kitchen with the fruit and Luo Ping, and the two of them looked at Yuna with a sluggish expression.

"Ahem, cough, that Luo Ping, come over quickly, I have a very important matter to explain to you. Yuna tried to pretend that nothing had happened.

"Good. Although Luo Ping was a little surprised, she quickly recovered and ran over.

Zhang Yulan, who was slowly putting the fruit on the table behind her, stood up, and glanced at Yuna with disdain while everyone was not there: What is it, twisted and sold, it is really like a kind of thing to gather people and groups.

But at this time, some accident happened, and before she could retract her expression, Yuna looked up and just happened to see it.

Yuna's face instantly darkened: "Zhang Yulan, what did you mean by that expression just now?"

"What do you mean, I don't understand what you said, and can you respect me, I'm older than you, is it appropriate for you to call me by my name directly?" After finishing speaking, Zhang Yulan glanced at Yuna, took the plate and prepared to leave.

"I'll go, I said you're quite good at being a nanny!" Seeing her attitude, Yuna stood up suddenly, stretched out her hand to stop her, and didn't let her go.

"What's the matter, do you still look down on nannies? Now everyone is equal, people who do any job are worthy of respect, you are so careful with me now, I will post it to you on the Internet, I am also a public figure, I really have no quality at all, I really ......" Zhang Yulan said in the end, and couldn't help but shake her head in disgust.

", you" Yuna was just about to go crazy when Lin Wei pulled her arm.

Lin Wei motioned for Yuna to sit down, stood up by herself, and looked at Zhang Yulan with a frown: "Sister Yulan, I have always respected you since you came to my house, but I also know that you have always had some prejudice and dissatisfaction with me and my friends. But because you're so good with the milk bag, and the milk bag is still small and needs someone to take care of it, I haven't taken your feelings into account. ”

"But now that I and the milk bag are living in Sheng's house, there are quite a few servants over there, since you think our behavior is inappropriate and the quality is not high enough, I am no longer reluctant to keep you. ”

As soon as Zhang Yulan heard this, she was dissatisfied, her brows immediately rose, and her eyes widened: "Are you trying to drive me away?

"Sister Yulan, you misunderstood, we are just an employer and an employee, and we can't talk about whether we can catch up or not. It's just that the milk bag is now taken care of, is there anyone living here, and my economic situation is not very good, so can I still save a fortune?" Lin Wei looked at Zhang Yulan, who was becoming more and more unfamiliar in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Hmph, how can a celebrity have no money, a liar. Zhang Yulan snorted quietly.

Yuna, who was stopped, couldn't help it: "You're sick, Weiwei has no money to take care of your wool business, if you have money, you have to raise a useless person, and you're not her elder, why?"

As soon as she said this, Zhang Yulan was enraged again, and scolded by the way, and all kinds of vulgar words were unbearable.

Although Lin Wei knew that Zhang Yulan had some personal problems from the beginning, and later Zhang's mother also reminded her, she still didn't expect that it was such a person who got along with her and her milk bag.

Aunt Liu, who was attached to the air, was full of surprise, how could there be such a person?

"That's enough, Yuna, don't fight with her yet. After Lin Wei and Yuna finished speaking, they turned to look at Zhang Yulan: "Sister Yulan, I really don't need a nanny now, when I have the opportunity, I will invite you again, and I will calculate this month's salary for you for three months." ”