Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Wen Ranran was almost out of shape with jealousy.

During this period of time, her small coffers have basically been opened up. In addition, her father sent her mother a divorce notice, and the lawyer also took back all the properties they sold before as required.

The reason is that it is the joint property of the husband and wife, and the mother cannot sell it off alone.

For this reason, not only did they not apologize, but they were also scolded to death by those customers, and they were required to pay huge liquidated damages.

Fortunately, relying on her star aura, she barely managed to survive the catastrophe.

Now their mother and daughter can be described as mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and their lives are unsustainable, not to mention that they still have spare money to buy such expensive skirts.

Wen Qianqian!
That dead girl is the follower who has been following her all the time, and now she is wearing a dress and high-end jewelry, as if she is a young lady.

Wen Ranran's heart was extremely unbalanced.

"Dad, how could you..."

As soon as Sheng Jiajun heard her words, he felt annoyed: "How can I? Do you need to take care of how my money is spent? If you can really take care of it, why don't you take care of your mother? How dare you use my name? The next house is sold, have you mother and daughter thought about my feelings?"

"I……"

The tone in Wen Qianqian's heart came out immediately.

My good sister, it turns out that you also have today.

"Dad, forget it, my sister doesn't know about it either."

Wen Ranran was so angry that she was about to explode, why should she talk too much, a dead girl?
This is called adding fuel to the fire!She took a deep breath, and decided not to confront her directly, as this would only hurt herself.

Wen Ranran pulled a wry smile, and played the family card: "Father, I know that our mother and daughter have a lot of misunderstandings, and some people may think that you won't listen to it for a while, but please think about our sisters. If you really divorce Now, how will Qianqian and I live in the future? Even if we go out, we will be judged by others? No matter how bad your relationship is, please don't divorce. "

"Father, I beg you, our sisters are not married yet, if you get divorced, how will we marry in the future?"

The upper class didn't think highly of their sisters at first, thinking that they were the daughters of junior high-ranking mistresses. If they divorced now, it would have a great impact on their future marriages.

"Sister, thank you for thinking of me." Wen Qianqian said calmly.

"what?"

Why didn't she respond at all?
Isn't this also a matter of her interests?
Why is she acting so calm?

"Because I'm not my father's daughter, no matter what people outside think, it won't affect my future marriage." Wen Qianqian told the truth.

"You..." Wen Ranran held his breath in his heart, almost unable to breathe.

Isn't her father's daughter still has this face-faced father's words?

Wearing such nice clothes and such beautiful jewelry?

Want a face?
"Dad, what does Qianqian mean by that?"

Wen Qianqian was expressionless, she had already seen through her true colors, and didn't bother to argue with her, but said directly: "Don't you also know about this matter? Why are you pretending to be stupid now?"

"..."

Wen Ranran was about to vomit old blood.

This Qianqian has become more courageous, thinking that now that she has the support of her father, she can be dragged up?

Ah.

"Then Qianqian is..." Wen Ranran finally adjusted her mentality and asked.

Sheng Jiajun said lightly: "Qianqian is my best friend I have been telling you about, Fang Jianzhou's daughter."

"what!"

Wen Ranran's face turned pale, and she stared at Wen Qianqian in disbelief.

"Uncle Fang?" There was a hint of teasing in her tone.

What did she think it was? It turned out to be Fang Jianzhou's daughter. Unfortunately, Fang Jianzhou didn't have a daughter at all.

This was nothing more than a lie woven by Wen Qianqian.

Fang Jianzhou only has one son, that man...

In an instant, all her sense of crisis disappeared in an instant. Something flashed in her eyes, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up, and she said, "Since this is the case, then Dad should treat Qianqian well."

After talking for a while, she left.

But before leaving, he sent a message to Wen Qianqian.

Wen Qianqian forwarded this message to Sheng Nuan.

The content is this - I know you are not Fang Jianzhou's daughter at all.

Emma.

Are you still so direct?
Ding.

Another one came, and they added the second half.

"But because we are sisters, I won't expose you anymore. Why don't we cooperate, and I won't reveal your real identity. Correspondingly, you can share what you get now with me, how about it?" ?”

"..."

This Wen Ranran really knows how to do business.

"Don't worry, her biggest bargaining chip is your identity, and she won't tell it."

"Are you so sure?"

Sheng Nuan tickled the corner of his mouth: "Of course."

Because Fang Jianzhou's real baby is Gu Lincheng.

But the current Gu Lincheng doesn't know where he went, so what if Wen Ranran tells it?

Without a real hammer, it is just a smoke bomb, which is useless.

Speaking of Gu Lincheng...

She squinted her eyes, not knowing where he went after the last explosion.

I have to ask the bodyguard immediately.

Sheng Nuan went downstairs, and before reaching the living room, he smelled a fragrance.

"smell good."

As soon as he turned around, he saw someone pushing a wheelchair with one hand and carrying a plate of dishes with the other.

"you……"

Sheng Nuan was a little surprised: "Could it be you who did this?"

The table is full of dishes.

He wouldn't just do it in a wheelchair, would he?

"Otherwise, do you think there are other people in this room?" Someone raised his eyebrows slightly.

"..."

Sheng Nuan was a little moved, she touched her nose: "Didn't you say some takeaway?"

"I thought about it at first, but I thought that if you keep eating takeaways, you will gain weight, get acne, and have flesh all over the place. In the end, I will be the one who suffers."

"Stop, stop!" She twitched, unable to suppress the prehistoric power in her body.

Bao Siyan smiled lightly.

"why are you laughing!"

"Laugh and you will really believe it."

"..."

Ha ha.

How do you want to beat someone?
She sank her face: "then what do you mean?"

"On such a special day, how can I allow others to disturb me, even if it's a food delivery person."

"What... a special day."

She groaned inwardly.

I don't know what this guy wants to do again, right?
"I warn you, it's still daytime!"

After Bao Siyan untied the apron slowly, he took out a bottle of red wine and poured her a glass.

He gently picked up the wine glass and shook it: "Come on, let's celebrate."

?

Which one is this?
"Celebrate what?"

"Of course celebrating our first official day together."