Beicheng, Wen House.

Wen Hualan finished talking in the garden and paced under the eaves of the fence.

Wielding a sharp scythe, he tore down all the roses and thorns on the wall.

The thick remnants of the flowers fell to the ground.

"Miss, I can't help it." Wang Ma went around to the garden, looked at the mess, and hurriedly ran over to stop her.

"I can't make my brother's second wife feel distressed, or can't I make your old man a bad friend?"

Wen Hualan said sarcastically, "I didn't know that the Wen family was already surnamed Wei. Has Wang Ma forgotten who she is? If you want to find another job, I will settle your salary now, but I don't dare to delay Wang Ma to climb the high branches. ”

was poked at the center, and Wang's mother's face changed.

It's one thing to take sides in secret, but the situation is uncertain and she needs to take the risk of taking sides.

Do you regret losing your job?

"Miss, don't shame my old face, I'm just sorry for this full shelf of roses. After planting for many years, it is red and fragrant, and there is always hard work without merit. ”

Wang Ma carefully accompanied the smiling face, "If the eldest lady doesn't like it, I'll go back and call someone to rip it off, why bother with you." ”

exaggerated and deliberately pulled Wen Hualan's hand, "Look at your tender hands are red, if this hurts, my uncle doesn't know how to complain that the old lady doesn't feel sorry for you." ”

If you tear off all the flowers of that person and send this one away, I'm afraid there will be an ugly thing waiting for you.

Wang Ma is sandwiched in the middle, and it is difficult to be a person at both ends.

"By the way, Miss Albemarle is waiting! She said that you can't get through on the phone, as if you are looking for something urgent, and the phone is still resting on the round table. ”

Wang Ma humbly begged to be spared.

Wen Hualan remembered Wen Yabao's instructions, just glared at her, and stopped thinking about it.

The living room was quiet, and there was not even a single figure.

Wen Hualan sat down next to the single sofa, cleared her throat, and then picked up the earpiece: "Baby, why did you find me to find Wen Zhai, what happened?" ”

"I think clearly, Qiao Shao did such a disgusting thing behind my back, I can't swallow this breath no matter what. You help me make an appointment with Mrs. Qiao, ask for money and resources, you look at the decision, and after negotiating, I will take Feng Pei and go to the door to withdraw from the marriage. ”

Wen Hualan immediately covered the earpiece and lowered her voice in surprise: "What did you say?" Are you going to get out of the marriage? ”

"Yes, I just think of them pestering on the living room couch, and I feel incredibly disgusted." Wen Yabao's voice sounded a little gritted with hatred.

"It's good that you think clearly, I'll arrange it, and if you regret it, you can stop at any time."

"Thank you, auntie."

Wen Hualan hung up the phone and sat on the sofa for a while.

Mother Wang brewed a good pot of Biluochun and served it carefully, "Miss, please drink tea." ”

"I never drink Biluochun, Wang Ma really has a good memory."

Meaningful eyes swept past Wang Ma, Wen Hualan pulled the corners of her lips and hooked a smile, "The fresh lychees in the crystal jar are my favorite." ”

Tired of restraint, she suddenly tore her face, only making her feel comfortable.

"It's because I'm old and my memory is confused. The eldest lady likes to eat lychees, so I'll go get them. ”

Wang Ma was about to turn around and go to the kitchen, but Wen Hualan grabbed her wrist, "But if you want to open your mouth, it will taste extra sweet." Trouble Mama Wang, help me pack one, not only do I love this fresh lychee, but I love to eat it with Yabao. ”

Wang Ma was shocked into a cold sweat.

After letting go of his wrist, he immediately went to the kitchen, packed all the lychees with ice packs into three and put them in the incubator, and brought them to the living room and gave them to Wen Hualan with both hands.

Wen Hualan took it, with a bright smile on her face: "Thank you, Wang Ma." ”