Chapter 66: Who Is It?

Sister Manwu called her nearly a hundred times during this period, so as soon as she returned, someone answered the phone.

"Aoi-chan! You have already won the role of Liang Yue, and now the director is still Li Ruojun, but he has been reduced from a star drama to an online drama......" Li Manwu's slightly excited voice sounded.

She still had a lot to ask, but I have to say that she was so excited right now.

The corners of Su Luokui's lips were slightly hooked, she had premeditated this situation, but I have to say that Sister Manwu's joy was somewhat infected with her.

"The start-up ceremony will be held in a few days. Xiaokui, you come to the company first and do the handover work. ”

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Su Luokui had just gotten out of bed and put on her clothes, and as soon as she went out, she noticed that there was a servant cleaning up in the next room.

When I think of that phone call—

Someone seems to be coming? And the war lord seems to be good to that person.

Her heart was sour, Su Luokui didn't feel it at all, she just thought that curiosity was trending, and she couldn't help but step forward to take a look.

As soon as I entered the house, three or five servants were diligently cleaning, and even the furniture was completely replaced.

The main color of the room is pale pink, which is full of girlish hearts. There is no doubt that the person that the war lord cares about, the person who is about to return, is a woman.

"What do you see? This is not where you should come in. Jiang Xiqing's unhappy voice sounded, she didn't hold anything in her hand, and when she noticed Su Luokui, she straightened her chest even more, and her tone of voice was weird.

"I'm sorry, since you said that. Then I'm going to come in. Su Luokui raised her eyebrows, snorted lightly, and walked in directly ignoring the woman.

The layout of the room was exactly the same as the master bedroom of the War Lord, and it could be seen that he must have cared about this person very much.

This person...... Who exactly?

Su Luokui was curious, and she especially wanted to know.

After experiencing yesterday's events, she has already made up her mind that no matter what, she must sign a divorce agreement with the war lord.

"You woman—"

"I'm the hostess here." Su Luokui raised her eyebrows and turned around, she was wearing a white one-shoulder dress, which set off her face more indifferent, concise and atmospheric. crushed Jiang Xiqing to the point that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Xiqing gritted her teeth, her eyes showed a jealous red, and she sneered: "Mistress? You're just a stand-in. ”

Su Luokui's face did not change, "Who is the person living here?" ”

The other servants were all honest, and when they heard Su Luokui ask, the nearest old servants all replied respectfully: "Young lady Hui, yes-"

"You don't have to know. Mother Wang, you haven't cleaned up here, what are you talking about? Jiang Xiqing reprimanded coldly, as if she was the hostess here.

The other servants did not speak, as if they were used to it.

Wang's mother hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry Miss Jiang, I'll go clean up." ”

"......" Su Luokui frowned.

Miss Jiang?

Speaking of which, if it weren't for her self-introduction, Su Luokui wouldn't have known that there was such a person in the Jiang family.

However, she was very unhappy.

"You, shut up." Su Luokui clamped Jiang Xiqing's wrist fiercely, lifted his chin lightly, and said coldly.

"Why!"

"Just because I'm the hostess here. You left your job without permission, were lazy, and even spoke disrespectfully to me, interfering in my orders at will. As a servant, you are derelict in your duty, and as a woman, you are particularly shameless! ”

Su Luokui reprimanded mercilessly.

"Do you really think you're the eldest lady of the Jiang family? It's just that your surname is Jiang, and I've never heard of a daughter like you in the Jiang family—"