Yi Ri, the temperature of the early morning made You Wanqing feel a little cold, tightened the clothes on her body, and You Wanqing walked to the window with milk.

To her surprise, the black van from yesterday was still there, and the dew on the body, shining in the early morning sun, slid down the body.

"Mama, yesterday's car is here again." You Xiaohe didn't know when she appeared next to You Wanqing, and her little finger pointed out the window. The white and tender little hands, under the sunlight, seem to be transparent and moist, and the slender hands point out the window.

Following the direction pointed by You Xiaohe, You Wanqing frowned, and a car drove over on the highway far away, and it was the car that sent Yu Xiuqin back yesterday.

You Wanqing knew that Shang Moqian had just gone out, so the one in the car was undoubtedly Yu Xiuqin.

"You Xiaohe, go up and call Uncle Shang, ask him to come back, and get breakfast." Turning around, You Wanqing sat back at the table, but she didn't have the appetite for breakfast anymore, and she only hoped that Shang Moqian would come back early.

The sound of cars driving closer and closer outside made You Wanqing's brows furrow even more, this is still the end for Yu Xiuqin.

The piercing sound of brakes, the sharp sound, like the feeling of someone slashing a knife on the wall, stimulated You Wanqing's heart back and forth.

You Wanqing got up and walked to the window, the car door opened, and the black high-root shoes fell to the ground, with thin heels and pointed toes. It is the most popular fish-to-mouth shoe nowadays, and the red nail polish is rendered like blood under You Wanqing's eyes, a large piece of it. The slender legs were wrapped in a dark green cheongsam, black stockings, and a bumpy figure, even You Wanqing looked straight at her. Correct facial features, delicate makeup, it's a pity that it was a noble feeling, but it was ruined by the expression on the face of the visitor.

Yu Xiuqin stared at the door, the dislike in her eyes was very obvious, and there was a disgusted expression on her face.

"Lao Huang, go and call the door." The driver who was shouted stepped forward in response, Yu Xiuqin lowered her head and straightened her clothes, raised her head and straightened up.

You Wanqing by the window saw all this, and the doorbell rang.

You Wanqing lowered her head and straightened out her clothes, and stepped forward to open the door.

"Hello, Aunt Shang." Unusually, You Wanqing's attitude made Yu Xiuqin slightly surprised, and her face was full of smiles.

You Wanqing's smile made Yu Xiuqin stand at the door, and her eyes were deeply questioning You Wanqing, so she froze.

"Which play do you want to play?" After a while, the doubts in Yu Xiuqin's eyes disappeared, and only dissatisfaction remained.

Although she didn't know why You Wanqing suddenly shouted so kindly, but when she saw You Wanqing secretly smiling yesterday, she knew that this woman was by no means so enthusiastic as her face showed, and what she was thinking, she didn't know and didn't want to know.

You Wanqing shrugged for a moment and stood leaning against the door, the corner of his eye slanted to the black van not far away.

"I don't know, Mrs. Shang, who are you here today?" Not far away is the reporter, who must have taken some photos yesterday. You Wanqing glanced at it and saw the black camera waiting on the glass window.

Yu Xiuqin's expression when she looked at You Wanqing, in addition to dissatisfaction, there was also a trace of disdain.

You Wanqing, a woman, knew the purpose of her coming, but she asked herself what she was doing with such an innocent expression.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiuqin suppressed her anger, and looked away from You Wanqing, but found the van not far away. As a businesswoman, she naturally knows that there are paparazzi watching the business at any time.

"You know my purpose, don't you?" Moving her eyes back, Yu Xiuqin had a plan in her heart, but her face was still not good.