Facing Zhao Mengyao, who had a cold attitude, Zhao Chunlian was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Mengyao, I suddenly remembered yesterday that before your family's old house was demolished, some things were still stored in my attic. ”

Old house ......

Zhao Mengyao remembered that when she was young, her family conditions were not bad, and she lived in a two-story residential house. After the accident, she was still young, was pushed around by relatives, and finally was adopted by her aunt's family, and the house was secretly sold by her aunt.

It was originally a house left for Zhao Mengyao.

But after adopting her, the property was smoothly transferred to them, and the cash became a huge profit.

I guess this is the real reason for adopting her.

The house, full of warm memories, was later demolished and built into a billiard hall.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengyao's face became even colder, and she said coldly: "So what? ”

Zhao Chunlian rubbed her hands a little weakly, and said with a smile on her face: "If Meng Yao is free today, she will come to her aunt's house for a meal, and then see if there are any things you want to bring back?" ”

The relics of her parents were valuable and had long been taken by her aunt's family, and the rest were some worthless, but very precious things to Zhao Mengyao. But as far as she knew, those things had long been thrown away by her aunt.

How could it be that it will remain until now?

So Zhao Mengyao asked directly: "Didn't you all throw it away as garbage?" ”

Zhao Chunlian was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Of course not!" It's just stored in the attic, and I found it yesterday when I was cleaning. ”

In fact, Zhao Chunlian had already asked her husband to throw away all these things.

It's just that during this time, Zhao Chunlian has been thinking hard about how to have a good relationship with Zhao Mengyao again, so she remembered this matter and asked hopelessly, but her husband didn't throw it away, but just threw it in the attic, and then forgot about it.

Zhao Chunlian was overjoyed, and personally ran to clean up those things, wiped the ashes well, and was ready to rely on this to rebuild the old with Zhao Mengyao.

Zhao Mengyao thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay." Then I'll go over. ”

Zhao Chunlian suddenly smiled: "Okay, good." ”

"However, you don't need to eat the meal, just take the things and leave." She didn't want to stay in that house any longer.

"Okay, okay." If Zhao Mengyao can agree to go back, it is already a huge progress. Therefore, whatever she said, Zhao Chunlian agreed.

At this moment, Xuantian drove over, stopped beside Zhao Mengyao, and then stepped out of the car and bowed respectfully: "Miss Mengyao, it's time to go home." ”

Zhao Chunlian looked at the priceless luxury car with envy in her eyes, and her saliva was about to flow out.

If I knew that there would be so many benefits to being targeted by Li Yinglong's big devil, I would have to pack Mengyi and send it to Li Yinglong's bed no matter what I said.

Alas, regret not being at the beginning!

Zhao Mengyao roughly talked about the situation, and then said, "Xuantian, send me to her house first." ”

"This little brother, I'll lead the way, it's on xx road, it's very close." Zhao Chunlian smiled flatteringly.

Xuantian said, "Miss Mengyao, I'll help you bring your things back, how about you go back first?" ”

Zhao Chunlian hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, such important things are all relics of my brother and sister-in-law, it is better for Meng Yao to bring it back in person." The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.