The little wife of the cold-faced boss

She walked over and poured Mrs. Lin a glass of good Biluochun.

Mrs. Lin sipped the tea lightly, and said softly, "Since you entertain me with such good tea, why don't you stay at my house from now on."

Living with that woman, Qiao Wan'er, she wasn't mad at her.

Now Qiao Wan'er has been tossing around all the time, and if she continues to toss like this, she won't be able to drive Madam Lin to death. "Okay." Yang Zao agreed immediately, "But it's up to me."

Mrs. Lin stretched out her hand and took her delicate little hand, "Okay, since you agreed, I'm not afraid of you running away."

She seemed to remember something suddenly, "By the way, you said you wanted to find a woman for my son. Who is this woman?"

Yang Zao rolled his eyes a few times and said with a smile, "Yang Ying."

Mrs. Lin looked at Yang Zao in amazement, thinking that her son was really a little strange recently, maybe it had something to do with this woman.

Her own son, she knew very well, was not interested in any woman.

"Her identity is unusual?" For some reason, Mrs. Lin asked such a question suddenly.

Yang Zao's hand holding the tea trembled slightly. How could Mrs. Lin see it? Did she even doubt her identity?

Sure enough, before Yang Zao could speak, Mrs. Lin spoke again, "Did I read it right?"

This really put Yang Zao in a difficult situation, as she couldn't reveal her sister's true identity.

Otherwise, so many enemies would come here, and my sister would have to live.

"Mother, you have too much imagination." A gentle smile appeared on Yang Zao's face again.

Since Yang Zao refused to say it, that's fine, Mrs. Lin didn't want to force her either.

She suddenly thought in her heart, it would be great if Yang Zao was her own daughter.

I don't know what my own daughter is doing now?

Although Qiao Wan'er was annoyed by the young master of the Lin family's words, she felt happy when she thought that she lived with an invisible rich man last night.

She returned to the Lin family, and she was the eldest lady of the Lin family.

Opening the door, she first asked the servant, "Who is at home?"

"No one is at home." The servant replied honestly.

Qiao Wan'er had a weird smile on her face, she looked at the servant coldly, "Help me to rest on the sofa in the living room."

Originally, the servant wanted to help her, but when he heard her talking to her in a commanding tone, he immediately felt extremely depressed.

She has been an aunt in the Lin family for more than ten years, and all the members of the Lin family respect her very much. If death is not good for her, she would have quit long ago.

Seeing that her aunt was leaving, Qiao Wan'er ordered in a blunt tone, "I'm pregnant and I'm very tired, can you rub my legs?"

Auntie didn't say anything even when she was made to be a servant girl, who made her the eldest miss of the Lin family who had been lost for many years.

"Take it easy." Qiao Wan'er pointed out impatiently that her aunt's movements were irregular.

She doesn't specialize in massage, so the aunt couldn't help it anymore, "Miss, if you want a massage, I'll call someone to come to your door for service."

Qiao Wan'er immediately became angry, "I just want you to press me for a while, you have so many things, are you the master of the Lin family or am I the master of the Lin family?"

The aunt who said this was afraid to speak, but tears fell down.

Qiao Wan'er became even more angry, "I haven't said anything to you yet, and you're still crying, then stop doing it, let's go."

She resigned her aunt directly, and the aunt was also very angry, so she had to go to the room to pack things.Someone knocked on the door, and Qiao Wan'er shouted loudly, "Auntie, go and open the door."

Auntie had no choice but to walk over, opened the door, and saw roses delivered by a courier brother, especially bright roses.

Qiao Wan'er could smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance, this flower is really beautiful.

"Auntie, bring me the flowers, they must be for me." Qiao Wan'er's mood immediately improved a lot.

Auntie hesitated for a long time before saying, "These flowers are not for you."

"There is only one young lady of the Lin family in this family, it's not for me, could it be for you." After Qiao Wan'er finished speaking, she grabbed the flowers.

She stretched out her hand to touch the flowers, and then kept smelling the flowers, with a smile on her face.

There was actually a card in the middle of the flower, "For Miss Yang."

Qiao Wan'er saw the handwriting on it clearly, and immediately became angry again, she threw the flowers far away.

Assistant Han walked in and frowned slightly when he saw the flowers in the room scattered on the ground.

Qiao Wan'er saw Special Assistant Han and looked at him dissatisfied, "Why are you like this, you don't mean anything?"

Special Assistant Han didn't care, but pointed to the flowers all over the floor and asked, "How did you get this? These flowers were sent by an invisible rich man by courier?"

It was given by an invisible rich man, and now it's broken.

How to do it?

Qiao Wan'er panicked immediately, and she yelled loudly, "Auntie, come here quickly and clean up all these flowers."

All she can think of now is to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, so that no one can see this, let alone the invisible rich man.

Special Assistant Han was about to cry, "It's too late, the invisible rich man is coming soon."

Qiao Wan'er was taken aback, he came as soon as he said it, it came a little too fast.

She looked at the aunt who was stunned, and threw out a wad of money, "You can clean it up in 3 minutes, and the money is all yours. If you can't clean it up, get out."

Special Assistant Han looked at Qiao Wan'er in surprise, never expecting her to become like this.

He walked over anxiously and stopped the aunt who was coming, "It's too late, you go and open the door, I'll come."

Sure enough, there was the sound of someone ringing the doorbell outside the room.

Qiao Wan'er hastily stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and then took out the makeup mirror to touch up her makeup.

But it was too late, and a person walked into the room.

Qiao Wan'er didn't know this person, but he was very, very handsome.

The age is about 40 years old, the whole person looks very noble, and the momentum is also very extraordinary.

He walked in without saying a word, saw the rubbish all over the floor, just frowned slightly, and then asked softly, "How did you do it?"

"Auntie made it." Qiao Wan'er found someone to take the blame.

She didn't see her aunt when the middle-aged man came in.

Special Assistant Han was already sitting next to the middle-aged man, then reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it over.

The man waved his hand at him, "I quit."

Special Assistant Han put down the cigarette in embarrassment, and asked carefully, "Is this the flower you sent?"

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, looked at the picture on it, and then asked coldly, "Who are you and why are you at the Lin family?"

Qiao Wan'er was a little scared when she heard the middle-aged man's question.

"I'm Miss Lin, who are you?" Qiao Wan'er obviously didn't take this man seriously.

The middle-aged man didn't answer Qiao Wan'er's words, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Little brat, when will you come back, the whole house will be turned upside down."

When he said this, everyone present shuddered.

"I'll be right there, right away." The other party replied hastily.

It was the young master of the Lin family who was talking to the middle-aged man on the phone. He put down the phone and told Yang Ying very sadly, "I'm going to be in trouble now."

Yang Ying immediately understood, and she asked with a smile, "What do you want to say, don't go around the corner, when you go home and get beaten, I won't help you."

The young master of the Lin family really didn't expect that Yang Ying would be so smart that she already guessed who was calling him?