Chapter 90 (2/2)

I heard that Mrs. Sang's family background is not bad. Although she is not a big family, Mrs. Sang's parents are both university professors, but her daughter is a little girl, so she has long been out of touch.

How much does Mrs. sang love Mr. sang so much that she can endure Mrs. big sang.

I can't see anyone being bullied, but I also know that this situation is not formed in a day or two.

Whatever she said, Mrs. sang just bowed her head and did as she was told. She was very submissive.

”Qinqing, did I ask you to tie a bow? I asked you to use blue and pink ribbons to twist them together. They would look good. Don't you have the most basic appreciation level?”

Mrs. Dawson sat on the sofa and said, ”Qinqing, take that one.”

They are preparing presents, beautiful paper bags all over the place.

After washing and changing clothes, I went through the living room with a bottle of milk to eat. Then I saw that everyone in the living room was busy.

Xiaojin doesn't talk with her eyebrows down. I don't have to think about it. It's probably Mrs. Dawson who beat her down.

”How can a Mrs. sang be an alternative?”

”The second wife is an alternative member of the women's Association and is busy.”

I mean Mrs. sang. I don't call her little mom. I don't like that.

I thought, ”then I'll go to my aunt.”

Sang Shixi was afraid that something might happen to me and hurt his baby.

”No,” he said Xiaojin looked at me in embarrassment: ”you are not allowed to go out alone, in case, in case...””Oh, I'll go shopping myself.”

”The first lady is the vice president, so there are a lot of things.”

The original intention is good, but I heard that the rich ladies take this opportunity to compare and donate more than any other family. They often hold charity banquets to raise money. But every time they do it in a luxury hotel, all the ladies wear pearls to show off.

I know. It was founded by the rich ladies.

”It's the women's Association, an organization dedicated to women's voice.”

”What is the splendid glaze?”

”Today is the eighth anniversary of the founding of Liuli Jinxiu. All of us are called by the eldest wife to prepare for today's things.”

”Are you busy?” Sang Shixi said that Xiaojin would send it to me, and there was nothing to do except accompany me.

”Can you wait a moment?” She carefully looked at my face: ”OK?”

”No, I'll take the clothes myself. I'm not without hands and feet.” I got up from bed and said, ”I want you to go out with me.”

”Summer solstice.” She ran panting: ”you wake up, I'll get your clothes.”

I woke up and sat on the bed in a daze. After shouting for a long time, Xiaojin was ignored. I had to call her. She came in after a long time.

Anyway, I won't go. Maybe I didn't plan to stay at Sang's for a lifetime, so I'm not afraid. They can't do anything about me.

I am an unemployed vagrant. I was asked to get up early in the morning to say hello, and then I couldn't sleep.

I didn't go. Sang Qi and sang Shixi both went to work and got up early in the morning.

I still sleep until I get up. I'm the best in my family. Every little generation goes to the old man's room in the morning to say hello. It's a kind of greeting.

As soon as I closed my eyes, sang Qi's wet eyes appeared in my mind, lingering all the time, lingering all the time.

He owes me.

No matter how much he helps me, I won't appreciate him.

I got into the quilt and went on sleeping, but sang Shixi didn't know what he was doing.

I don't care. That's all.

Let's just say I like to play the big tail hawk.

But his way of dealing with it is different from mine. He uses a negative way. His mother doesn't give it to him, so he doesn't go either.

But if it was me, I would be different.

I've got to let Mrs. sang go and stand by Mrs. Sang's side.