Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

Mama Rong said "yes" respectfully, then went down and ordered the other servants to start setting the table.

An Bihuai stood up, and first walked towards the main seat at the table.

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Huarou turned around, not forgetting to give An Xiaoyi a hard look: "Hmph!"

An Shuangshuang held Zeng Huarou's hand, looking like a "mother-loving daughter", she raised her chin arrogantly, with a creepy smile on her face: "Sister... finally came home to eat, after a while It must be a good joke, right?"

"What are you talking about so much? Go eat first!" Zeng Huarou urged.

"Okay, mom!" An Shuangshuang responded sweetly.

When An Xiaoyi saw the two mother and daughter, she felt like two blowflies flew by, which made her feel strongly disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

But there is no way, since he decided to come back, he must find a way to get in touch with An Shuangshuang, and then get back those photos.

She is very clear about what her purpose is, so she can tolerate no unnecessary disputes.

"Miss An, please?" A familiar business sounded in my ear.

An Xiaoyi looked up, and saw Lin Bo standing beside him politely, and then bowed slightly, making a very gentlemanly "please" gesture.

Compared to the blowfly that An Shuangshuang's mother and daughter were, Lim Bo was more like poop in the toilet. It was not only annoying, but also had a foul smell.

An Xiaoyi raised her eyes and glanced at the main seat not far away. An Bihuai had already made it, so she lowered her head and said in a voice that the two of them could hear, "You'd better stay away from me, as soon as I can control myself when……"

Otherwise, she really wanted to grab the ashtray on the coffee table and give this guy a hard hit.

Lin Bo's face paled slightly, but it was only for a short while, then he gave a wry smile and stopped talking.

An Xiaoyi turned around and walked gracefully towards the dining table beside him. As usual, An Shuangshuang and Zeng Huarou sat on An Bihuai's left, and then An Xiaoyi sat alone on An Bihuai's right.

Looking up at An Shuangshuang, she was holding Zeng Huarou's arm, chatting and laughing, as for what she said, An Xiaoyi didn't care at all, she just stared at her with deep meaning, "Don't pretend, let's talk later Let's talk!"

Of course, An Shuangshuang understood the meaning in An Xiaoyi's eyes, but she continued to talk about what was there and what was not, as if nothing happened, completely ignoring her meaning.

An Xiaoyi's hand hanging under the table gradually clenched into a fist. There is still a lot of time tonight, and she doesn't believe she won't be able to be alone with An Shuangshuang.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound around him, Lin Bo pulled away the chair beside him, and sat down side by side with An Xiaoyi.

An Xiaoyi frowned slightly, this guy, why don't you sit next to An Shuangshuang, why are you sitting with her?

There was a strong smell of men's perfume in his nostrils, An Xiaoyi sniffled uncomfortably, feeling like he hadn't eaten yet, and he was about to vomit just because of the smell of the perfume.

Rong Ma arranged for the servants to serve the tableware and dishes one by one. Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Bihuai suddenly spoke.

"Nephew Lin, are your parents okay abroad? It's okay, let the two of them go back to China. They stay abroad all the time, and many things have been delayed."

It's "Nephew Lin" again!

An Xiaoyi sat at the bottom of An Bihuai, and the goosebumps fell all over his body again. Think about this Lin Bo, who used to pretend to be a child from a poor family to trick Manman into buying him a computer, but now he is sitting in a well-dressed Here, why did he suddenly become a rich young master?

Lin Bo politely replied: "Thank you Uncle Ann for your concern. My father and mother are still in good health. We just talked on the phone the day before yesterday. They asked me to say hello to you."

"Student Lin, how did I hear that your parents had buried the loess so deep that even the grass on the grave had grown so high, why are you abroad now? Which one is true? Which one is false?"

An Xiaoyi tilted her head and asked with a smile, but her probing eyes were full of cold sarcasm.