I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 185 You don’t have to get close to me

Not wanting to say more, Wei Lan turned around and walked through the kitchen back to the room. After taking only two steps, she suddenly stopped, tilted her head slightly and crossed her shoulders with her hands, looking down at Ding Maomao.

"I have a bad temper, and I also like to hold grudges. Just because I don't care about what happened in the past doesn't mean I've forgotten it. I'm just too lazy to care about it." Wei Lan raised the corner of her mouth mockingly, "You don't have to get close to me, as long as you're not with me We can all be in peace with each other in front of our eyes."

The window of the room faced the backyard. After returning to the room, Wei Lan looked at Ding Maomao coldly through the window.

If she saw it right from the corner of her eye just now, Ding Maomao wanted to push her.

There is a well right in front of her. If she is really pushed into it, what will happen?

Wei Lan suddenly felt that Ding Maomao was a strange and terrifying person.

 She didn’t even understand the source of Ding Maomao’s dislike of her.

 Everything was fine in the beginning, but if you think about it carefully, all the turning points turned out to be on a piece of soap, which would make people laugh out loud.

But when he thought of the shy look on Ding Maomao's face when he mentioned Gu Chao just now, Wei Lan sat on the bed angrily, biting his lower lip in grievance: "Stinky Gu Chao, stinky Gu Chao, look at the mess you've caused!"

The teeth bit her lips till they were bright red. Wei Lan's mouth slumped again and again. She raised her fist and punched the pillow twice, "Stinky Gu Chao!"

Even if you want to recruit a peach blossom, you should recruit a peach blossom that blooms brilliantly. Wei Lan gets a headache just thinking about the rotten peach blossoms like a dog-skin plaster like Ding Maomao.

Ding Maomao glanced at the window in Wei Lan's room, and could vaguely see that it was spacious and bright inside. He didn't know how many times it was better than the educated youth spot.

Once mentioned the Gu family's big tile-roofed house, Wei Lan always advised her not to think too much about it, but what about now? Who lives in it?

 In the final analysis, it's just a matter of their own methods. The reason why Wei Lan can live here is just because he has an extra good-looking face than her.

 What is she without that face?

Ding Maomao's mouth curved in a weird way. She lowered her head and rubbed her clothes a few times, poured water, picked up the basin, and deliberately slowed down her steps when she passed the door of Wei Lan's room.

“Wei Lan, I’m leaving,” she said in a soft voice with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now despite how good the relationship between the two was.

In the front yard, Grandma Gu put down her sewing basket for a rare occasion and sat with Youlan listening to the radio. Seeing Ding Maomao come out, Grandma Gu smiled and said, "Are you done washing?"

Grandma Gu poked her head into the main room: "Why didn't Wei Lan come out with you?"

Ding Maomao had a smile on his face. When he heard this, he looked vaguely embarrassed, and then he forced a smile and said, "I, I seemed to have accidentally said the wrong thing just now to make her unhappy."

Grandma Gu laughed disapprovingly and said, "That girl is so coquettish, don't be surprised."

Ding Maomao nodded and said no. When he was leaving the hospital, he turned around and asked, "Grandma, what should I pay attention to during the night watch? I asked Wei Lan just now, but she was angry and didn't tell me."

Grandma Gu didn't seem to understand the implication, and explained with a smile: "I wonder which piece of land you are guarding? Usually four people stay vigil at night, and two people in a small group guard at two ends. The people watching the night will clear the place in advance, and you girls will go to your house. If so, bring a raincloth and bedding, otherwise you will get kneecap pain if you get caught in the dew at night."

Ding Maomao thanked him obediently, and then left with the wooden basin in his arms.

You Lan closed the courtyard door, sat down again and looked back at Grandma, "Grandma, I think Sister Lan doesn't like Ding Zhiqing."

"Don't talk nonsense." Grandma Gu cut a piece of green thread from the ball of thread, licked her saliva and started threading the needle with her eyes narrowed. "That girl is very delicate. It's right to lose her temper if she disturbs her nap."

 (End of this chapter)