Chapter 439 (1/2)

I Will Marry You Non-YoYo 37610K 2022-07-22

The voice came after the mobile phone was quiet for a while, but not to him, but to the white bead curtain: ”Pearl, a man said it was your husband, let me leave you forever, otherwise I would never let me draw again.”

Miyagi heard frown, is Liu Shuibai a fool? Can't understand people?

”Palace prosperous age?” Soon, the man on the other side of the mobile phone changed into a white bead curtain, ”how, are you sure you want to play with me?”

”What's the relationship between Liu Shuibai and you? Do you want to protect him like this?” Miyagi's brow frowned deeper, ”you are the chairman of the Hei group and the hostess of the palace family. You should pay attention to your identity and image, and don't disgrace the Heisei group and the palace family.”

The last sentence completely angered the white bead curtain.

White Pearl curtain almost wanted to roar again, but she didn't know why she could bear such overwhelming anger. She said in a calm voice: ”Gong Shengshi, you have raised women outside for nearly 30 years. You don't feel ashamed. Why should I feel ashamed?”

Gong Shengshi said: ”I raise women outside, but I am serious, not like you just play.”

”I'm just playing?” White bead curtain sneered, ”why do you say I'm just playing? What's more, you cheat in marriage and betray your marriage and partner just because you are serious about the junior, so you can stand on the moral high ground to educate me not to be close to the opposite sex? ”

”You're not playing, are you serious?” Miyagi is not happy, ”you can be Liu Shuibai's mother, you still want to play with him, really? You also know that he is close to you for money. Don't be late for revenge. ”

His words made the white bead curtain angry, and the whole blood was cold.

She clenched her fist and kept shaking. She felt that she was going to die of being alive. Really, she was going to die

”Pearl, what's wrong with you? Is it cold? ” Liu Shuibai looked at her with a blanket. Liu Shuibai looked at her anxiously. ”You've been shaking. It's cold in New York at night. Don't get sick. We're going to visit the Metropolitan Museum of art tomorrow. If you're sick, you can't concentrate on appreciating great works of art.”

The white bead curtain suddenly felt a little warm, and the raging anger dissipated a lot. She couldn't help laughing bitterly at her lips: she is also a fool. What does she have to contend with Gong Shengshi, an old man who is not benevolent and unjust? What expectations and feelings does she still have for him?

When she was young, she had already killed decisively.

”Shuibai,” she looked at Liu Shuibai, who was concerned. ”It was my husband who called you just now. He was very angry with me when I was with you. Maybe he would retaliate against you. Are you afraid?”

Liu Shuibai's face puzzled: ”why is he angry with me?”

”Because he was worried that you would take me away,” he thought

”Take you away?” Liu Shuibai frown, more confused, ”you are not something, how can be robbed?”

The white bead curtain froze for a moment and then slowly laughed, and did not know whether it was sad or happy: ”yes, you are right, I am not a thing, I am a person, no one can rob me, only I can decide where I want to go and stay there.”

”Shuibai,” she patted Liu Shuibai on the shoulder. ”Don't worry, you'll be OK. You can draw whatever you want.”

Why should she be afraid of the prosperity of the palace?

She will show Gong Shengshi her courage.

”I'll draw whatever I want, of course.” Liu Shuibai smiles like a child, ”I live to draw, and no one can stop me from painting.”

The white bead curtain was stunned for a moment, and then smile slightly: ”yes, painting is the happiest...”

”White bead curtain --” an angry, faint voice came into the ears of Baizhu curtain. When Baizhu curtain looked down, she still held Liu Shuibai's mobile phone in one hand, and the phone had not finished talking. The conversation between her and Liu Shuibai was heard by Gong Shengshi?

Just hear it.