Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"Aunt Rong, what are you looking at?" Wen Wan walked in and asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, her sudden words scared Aunt Rong almost out of her mind. She crumpled up the paper in her hand in a panic, hid behind her back and looked at Wen Wan in a panic: " Miss...why did you come here suddenly? You startled me."

"What's wrong with you? What are you looking at?" Wen Wan looked at her curiously, and couldn't help but glance behind her.

"It's nothing, nothing, I picked up some mess, I'll see if it's useful, if it's useless, I'll throw it all away, here's Miss Dust, hurry up and get out." Aunt Rong said, secretly hiding the piece of paper in her pocket, Pushing Wen Wan out of the utility room.

"Aunt Rong, I have already found another servant. You are so old, your legs and feet are inconvenient, and your waist hurts, so stop doing these messy jobs." Wen Wan instructed.

"Miss, what are you spending that money for? I'm still young and can take good care of you and Master Youyou." Aunt Rong looked at her worriedly.

"I'm not afraid that you can't take good care of us, I'm afraid that you can't take good care of you. You have been taking care of me for so many years. Now you should retire and enjoy yourself. After a few days, when the company's affairs are over, I will give you , Aunt Liang and Butler Zhai have booked a group, so you can go out and have fun."

"Miss, you are talking nonsense, I'm leaving, who is looking at Youyou?" Aunt Rong laughed.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of me, am I not a human being?" Wen Wan smiled and pushed Aunt Rong downstairs.

Wen Wan made the dinner herself, and Aunt Rong and Youyou were playing with building blocks in the living room. Just as the meal was ready, they heard the doorbell ring.

Before Aunt Rong stood up, Youyou rolled her eyes shrewdly, and immediately got up to open the door.

After opening it, he made a face at Shen Moling who was outside, and then shut the door behind him with a "bang" without waiting for the other party to speak.

Shen Moling was almost bumped on the nose, took a step back, looked at the door without any danger, and was in a daze.

The window of the next living room was open, and he vaguely heard a woman asking inside.

"Honey, who is it?"

Baozi: "The courier, I went to the wrong door!"

Shen Moling: "..."

delivery courier...

Staring at the door, his face darkened in an instant, and he was angry from the heart: Today, I must teach this ignorant brat a lesson, and let him know who he is from a tadpole!

As soon as the dishes were put on the table, suddenly there was a loud noise in the living room. Wen Wan, Aunt Rong, and Youyou looked at each other, dropped their chopsticks and ran out.

Seeing that the door of the living room was smashed by something, Shen Moling walked in with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "I am a courier delivery person, but I am different from others."

Wen Wan glanced at Youyou, then glared at Shen Moling again, she was so angry that she wanted to lift the table, and actually crippled her most expensive door, it was too much, it cannot be forgiven!

"Shen Moling, get the hell out of here—" She pointed at him and roared, the whole villa shook three times.

"I think the door of your house is too old and unsafe, so I will change it for you." After speaking, he turned and pointed at the group of people outside, "Do it!"

... Not long after, a brand new door was installed, which was many times more advanced than the previous one. She gave him a gentle look, pointed at the table angrily and said, "Don't come to eat yet!"

She had expected that the thick-skinned man would follow, so she even prepared his.

Shen Moling heard that tonight, Youxi hugged his wife to sleep, and immediately sat there happily. Youyou stared at him coldly, curled her lips in disdain.