In a spacious and bright room, orange and yellow lights are softly sprinkled in the room. Wu Xueqing was dressed in a gray nightgown, looking graceful and luxurious.

At this time, she was sitting on the bed in a daze bored, and his husband Su Yuyan had come back late recently. In order for Soho to develop better, he has to build a good relationship with his old friends.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence, and Wu Xueqing's hand with the hand mask lightly clicked on the phone to answer and click on the hands-free.

"Mom, the work is going well, you can rest assured on my side and take care of yourself." Soho's familiar voice came.

"It's good if it's going well, don't be wronged in work and life. You are now the president of the Su Group and the eldest young master of the Su family. Son, remember not to fall from where you are now. Wu Xueqing didn't look at her phone, and blurted out directly.

"Mom, thank you. I will remember your lesson, and I will cherish everything now. You will learn a lot of skills and enjoy life well. I'm staying at the company tonight and not going home. Mom, if you don't have anything to worry about, you can tell me. Su Zhi's voice came from his hand, which moved Wu Xueqing for a while.

Her son has finally grown up and is finally sensible.

"Okay, then mom hangs up first. Take care of yourself, mom can have nothing, but you have to be good. Wu Xueqing tore off the mask on her hand.

"Mom, what are you talking about? You'll have everything, and I'll be fine. Hang up, there is a meeting at 7 o'clock in the company here. After Soho finished speaking, he heard the sound of the phone hanging up.

Wu Xueqing smiled with relief, and the slightly curly hair that was full of ears added to the charm of this rich lady.

Wu Xueqing took out a mask from a delicate plastic box in the white drawer, and the mask was packaged in an all-gold plastic bag, showing its preciousness.

Wu Xueqing ran to the bathroom in the room and applied a mask to the mirror, acting carefully and carefully. The eyes, which were already a little cloudy, looked at their own face, and now they were getting more and more tender.

Although it is impossible to return to the appearance of 18 years old, it does not appear dry and yellowish if it is well maintained. The nutrients that the skin needs will be replenished, and the face will not be so ugly.

After the mask was satisfied, I sat down on the edge of the bed.

Wu Xueqing's hair is not washed by herself now, and she goes to some brand chain stores to wash it. She is very particular about every shampoo and treatment, and now she lives life to the extreme.

The mobile phone rang again at this time, and Wu Xueqing glanced at the phone screen. The number shown on it was Aunt Zhang, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly with disdain.

Or clicked to answer, and said in a brisk tone: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Because of the mask, the words that came out of her mouth were a little unnatural, and Aunt Zhang didn't know what was going on, and said with concern: "Is your throat uncomfortable?" How do you talk like that? ”

Wu Xueqing's lips didn't move, and said, "Oh, it's okay, I'm applying a mask." ”

Aunt Zhang didn't know what the mask was, and probably understood that she was fine, so she continued: "That, Xueqing, I usually don't treat you well. Now I'm a little short on cash, can you lend me some money? ”

Wu Xueqing sneered: "Aunt Zhang, say it!" What's wrong with your money? ”

"That's right, my son, I'm going to marry him this year. The bride price is 300,000 yuan, and the woman said that she must take it out before marriage. I can't help it, I know this money is small to you. Aunt Zhang pleaded softly.