Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

"So you have to explain?"

"It's all said no."

Fang Yingying tilted her head: "Then you don't like him?"

"???"

Why can her mind jump so fast?

"...Hey, no, don't ask."

Fang Yingying looked like she was gossiping: "Could it be that you have someone you like?"

Whoosh.

At this time, Bao Siyan, who was lying on the bed and pretended to be dead, pricked up his ears.

the person I like?

Who?
If you let him know, hum!
So after the two of them left, he stopped pretending to be paralyzed and jumped up from the bed.

The old lady was shocked when she saw it: "Son, why are you up? What if your daughter-in-law comes over and finds out?"

"I have more important things to do now."

"What is it?" Is there anything more important than pretending to be dizzy to win sympathy?

"My wife cheated on me."

Someone gritted his teeth when he said this sentence.

old lady:"???"

For some reason, he watched his son fly out of the window.

cheating?

Who is it?Kiss your daughter-in-law?
how can that be possible.

Bao Siyan didn't think so. Nothing the woman said was nonsense, and there must be a reason for it.

"Xiao Heng, help me make a table of my wife's contact with men, and rank them according to the frequency of contact."

Xiao Heng: "..."

Always accepting such inexplicable tasks is also drunk.

Having said that, isn't it you who your wife contacts the most?Pretending to be a bodyguard, following behind people every day, taking advantage of the opportunity, there is no one else.

"Yes."

Bao Siyan was at the corner on the second floor at this time, and just as he saw Sheng Nuan going out from this angle, he received a call.

Judging from the shape of her mouth, she was talking about Fu Zicong.

correct.

How could I forget such a number one character.

"Give me a full investigation of Fu Zicong!"

"……Yes."

Xiao Heng investigated all eighteen generations of Fu Zicong's ancestors within one minute.

Of course, there is also Fu Zicong's playful love with Sheng Nuan.

What a kindergarten love at first sight.

What elementary school met again, the two were fighting and fighting, they could be called happy friends.

Why did the two break up in the end, but Fu Zicong never let him go in his heart.

"Breaking the news, it is said that Fu Zicong took an instant noodle advertisement before, just to raise money for the young lady, so that she can get rid of the troubles of the hard-working native family, tsk tsk, what an affectionate boy paper, my young master, he will It is your strong enemy."

Rival?

Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly, what a joke, his enemy hasn't been born in the mother's womb yet.

A sneeze.

At this moment, Fu Zicong, who was chatting with Sheng Nuan, sneezed loudly.

"you caught a cold?"

"No, I just feel...as if someone is scolding me."

"You have a poisonous tongue, who knows who you have offended, please restrain yourself in the future."

"Since when did I lose my tongue?"

"If you don't have a bad tongue, you would call me an ugly girl in elementary school?" Fortunately, she has a strong psychological quality, otherwise she would have become a childhood shadow.

Fu Zicong was taken aback for a moment, then curled his mouth: "That's not a nickname."

"What else could it be?"

"That is……"

He really wanted to explain something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

"Forget it, you don't understand anyway."

Sheng Nuan frowned, why did this guy sound a bit sullen?
It must be that the incident with the bodyguard just now made him depressed, so she hurriedly explained it, otherwise, if this guy loses his temper, how can she be his boss in the future?

"Okay, let's not talk about it, my family is going to hold a welcome party for that little princess tonight."

"You mean Wen Ranran?"

"Yes, who else could it be?"

Sheng Nuan didn't even bother to complain about how eccentric her father was.

"Then do you have your shirt ready?"

Ding.

At this time, a servant appeared in front of his eyes, holding a huge box with a smile: "The young master has prepared a dress for you."

The servant even raised his voice on purpose, as if he was worried that the person on the phone could not hear him.

Fu Zicong frowned.

"Then what, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to prepare and kill that little bitch."

Sheng Nuan went home with a box full of anticipation.

When she arrived at Sheng's house, she called Zhang's mother one by one: "Quickly, help me with my makeup."

Zhang Ma nodded, very excited: "Okay, today I will definitely dress up the eldest lady beautifully."

Wen Qianqian came down from the stairs at this time, glanced at the box lightly, saw that there was no sign of any big brand on it, and couldn't help but sneered: "I thought it was something, so it's something that doesn't even have a brand."

Sheng Nuan sent the box forward: "Are you curious? Do you want to take a look?"

Wen Qianqian's shadow is still there, seeing her move, she can't help but take a few steps back: "You, you go away, stay away from me."

She made a gesture to open the box on purpose: "Don't you want to know what's inside?" Her tone was still gloomy.

Wen Qianqian let out an ah, and left as if fleeing.

"Hmph, little sample."

Sheng Nuan walked away with her chin raised.

Wen Qianqian stomped her feet angrily, and went back to the room, where she saw Wen Ranran lazily lying on the armchair, asking the makeup artist to put on a delicate makeup for her.

Just by making an outline, it is already so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off it.

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

The make-up artist nodded: "Yes, Sister Ran is the most beautiful person I've ever seen, and when I wear that dress later, I'm really going to be fascinated."

Wen Qianqian walked over and said quietly: "Sister, I just saw that dead girl bring a box over, it must be a dress, I looked carefully, there is no logo on that box, it is a dress without a brand .”

She was very excited: "I knew it, that girl doesn't have much money, how can she wear good clothes."

She glanced at Wen Ranran's dress, it was radiant, it was like a fairy dress in a fairy tale, it seemed to be a high-end brand of a certain brand.

The makeup artist suddenly said: "There is no brand, either from a small studio, or a special custom made by a big brand. Many masters will customize clothes for some very distinguished people..."

"Okay, she is so poor, how could she be a person customized by a master?" Wen Qianqian interrupted without explanation.

The makeup artist nodded awkwardly: "Yes, Sister Ran, your makeup has been done, is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

Wen Ranran lazily opened his eyes, looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, and hummed lightly, as if he was satisfied.

"Help me into the dress, and the jewels."

Wen Qianqian came over in a hurry: "Sister, I heard that you still have a lot of jewelry sponsors this time?"

"I know you like it, so I ordered a copy for you." Wen Ranran took a pair of earrings casually.

Wen Qianqian's eyes lit up: "It's so beautiful, sister, thank you."

"If you really thank me, then later..." Wen Ranran narrowed her eyes slightly.

Wen Qianqian nodded: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely make that dead girl Sheng Nuan embarrassing!"