[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

"Manchun likes it?"

"If Senior Brother gives me a ring, give me a small one." She gestured clumsily. She always easily breaks a big ring.

leave.

"A small silver ring with no decorations is fine. I won't lose it~ I will always wear it!"

That day, the sun was just as bright as it is today

Double lotus

【27】

She just felt like a piece of her heart was missing.

what happened?She pulled off the quilt in a panic, and the shirt on her body was already wrinkled after sleeping all night, and the wide one covered her thighs like a skirt.I don't even remember wearing shoes, and my bare feet are on the floor.

When Wang Manchun walked to the stairs, she heard noises in the kitchen. She felt relieved, and went downstairs slowly to the kitchen.

"After so many years, I've become good at cooking." She didn't look at anyone, and after yawning, she walked up to him and hugged him. This is what he owes me, and she understands

You should think so.

The opponent trembled, and accidentally smashed the bowl to pieces.

"Ah?" With a completely different clear voice, when he turned his head, it was Ah Cheng.He looked like he was taken aback. He had never seen Ah Cheng with such a terrified expression. He only wore a vest jacket with sleeves reaching to the elbows. The pink apron left by some servant looks ridiculous.

"Ah Cheng, why is it you." He found that Wang Manchun's complexion was not good-looking, and his blood color was getting less and less. He backed up step by step, and finally ran out in a panic.

"Man Chun?" She turned her head to look, and the man was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at today's newspaper with his feet up. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his eyes were hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and he was very polite.

This is the Minglou.

so where is he

Wang Manchun collapsed on the ground exhausted, silent.

I thought, at least, I wouldn't be alone anymore.

Seeing Minglou, she still had resentment in her heart, but there was still something secretly hidden in her heart.

She sat on the ground blankly, sobbing silently, and finally said to Minglou who walked up to him in a panic, "I just thought that you would cook for me."

"Be good," he picked her up and put her on the sofa, wiped her feet clean, Ah Cheng huddled in the kitchen and refused to make a sound, just silently pretending to be the almighty nanny and feeding the cat.

"I'm very upset that you left yesterday." No matter how he asked, Wang Manchun only said this.Chief Ming thought for a while, and had no choice but to say,

"Then after breakfast, I'll accompany you to the jewelry store?"

At this moment, Ming Lou also felt a fire in his heart.

□□, Juntong, No. 76, and even the secret line of T-Tech, the four major forces occupying Shanghai were looking for this person at the same time, but they found nothing.

He does things perfectly without leaving traces, just like himself.

He had only found this place half an hour ago, and it was amazing. The eyeliner he had planted here did not even realize that Wang Manchun had returned.

If Ah Cheng hadn't come to feed Nuannuan in the morning, he would have been more careful, and I'm afraid he would still be in a state of desperation.

The moment he entered her room, he thought he had gone through the wrong door.

There was still half a bowl of porridge left on the coffee table, other than that there was nothing unusual.

He walked up to her silently, sat on the edge of the bed, and saw her lying on the bed with tears all over her face, her hair disheveled, but she was sleeping soundly.

How long has it been since I saw her?

Wang Manchun's sleeping appearance is extremely domineering. She has developed it since she was a child. The few times she had sex in bed ended up being awakened by Ming Lou in the middle of the night.

Either it was tightly hugged, or it was kicked on several feet.

That's how it is, and it can't be changed.He thinks the unguarded look is very cute.

Then he saw Wang Manchun's neck.The buttons of the shirt were loose, and there was an ambiguous dark mark on the fair neck.

One, the marks that only sucking can produce.

Wang Manchun left the two of them to eat breakfast downstairs, and went upstairs to change clothes and make up by herself.

The makeup is still heavy, but it is no longer ostentatious. The eyelids are carefully painted in brown and purple, and the lip color has also been changed to a purple-pink color. A small bun is donned, with some small pearl buttons on it, and the ears are still The pair of thin red beads, the clothes are not high-profile.

She has always wanted to make herself younger and want to retain the beauty of the past, but it is really unnecessary at this moment.

With no chance of turning back, her last retreat was gone.

A green panzhihua cheongsam with silver piping and a pearl collar button tightly fastened around the neck, crossed high to reveal white and tender legs, looks beautiful and attractive, but it looks a little old-fashioned, not like a The delicate and bright young lady looks like someone's bride.

She went down the stairs again, her high heels made an aggressive sound, and Ah Cheng and Ming Lou were talking below, Ah Cheng was holding a plate, and Mr. Ming

Leaning on the sofa and combing the warm hair with his hands.

Although Chief Ming is still not allowed to hold it, at this moment it is still snoring comfortably.

It would be good if it could be done every day.

They went to a jewelry store near Tongfuli. It was luxuriously decorated, and there were some smart girls who shuttled around to serve. It seemed that they were doing women's business, and they would look at people. When they came in, they would look at your clothes. You will know what price jewelry you can afford.

These two people came in hugging each other, looking like a couple in age, the man is a little old, but just looking at the diamonds on the collar clip on the tie, one can tell that he is probably a big spender, scrambling to bring out the jewelry to serve .

"Master Ming pays the bill?" She hugged Minglou's shoulders with a half-smile,

"Just pick and choose." Minglou smiled at her, as if he sincerely wanted to make up for her, but Wang Manchun refused to let him do what he wanted.

He wanted to stab him.

"A ring is also okay?" Considering this, it was the first time he gave her a gift since returning to China.Minglou straightened her face and her smile did not change, but she already understood the meaning inside.

"Just kidding, I already have it, I don't need it anymore." She waved her finger at Minglou, and she happened to be able to see the silver light shining on her ring finger.

Where did you get the ring?

From Rongchu?

Wang Manchun has always acted as if she was single in front of Minglou, except for the variable accident of Rongchu, she would not even date other men.

One more thing to say.

Now, what does it mean.

He was still smiling, and the air pressure seemed to be lower.

She didn't care too much, she was picking up a piece of jewelry that cost tens of thousands of dollars, women always have a natural enthusiasm for these things, gem brooches, diamond bracelets, and then her hand stopped at a slanted comb superior.

This oblique comb is also very old-fashioned, but it is really good. Emeralds are inlaid like lotus flowers with double stalks covering the gold base. Although it looks exquisite and luxurious, it looks very vulgar because of the color matching.

Wang Manchun has seen so many good things. A small earring in her drawer may not be earned by others in a lifetime, but she is helpless, and fell in love at first sight with an old-fashioned and vulgar hairbrush.

Double lotus.

Minglou looked at her drooping head from the side, his heart moved, he suddenly reached out his hand, intending to pick it up and let the waiter wrap it up, but the outstretched hand was knocked off.

Knocked out!

Minglou, 35 years old, Chief Inspector General of the Customs of the new government, Deputy Director of the Secret Service Committee, Chief Financial Advisor of the Economic Department of the Ministry of Finance, even Zhou Fohai was beaten by a woman when he saw him smiling. Wang Manchun.

It's just a woman with a hot body and a coquettish face, who glanced at them arrogantly, then turned around and raised her voice,

"wrap up."

Wang Manchun turned around, feeling very displeased. This kind of person has always been a death sentence in front of her, but she saw the woman's face.

There is a tear mole on her face.

Her surname is Tong.

The last time Wang Manchun saw her, she had slipped her throat with a blade and died on the luxurious brocade bed.

"Forget it." She turned her head and said to Minglou, "I don't want it anymore." But Minglou refused to let the matter end, as if to vent his anger,

"Miss, this is what I set my eyes on first." The woman was stunned for a moment, then turned around half-sarcastically, and the bright pink cheongsam showed signs of flamboyance before glancing at Wang Manchun.

"This thing is not worthy of your wife."

"It's not for you to decide whether you deserve it or not."

snake fangs

【28】

"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you to decide."

Ms. Tong was a little flustered, but she didn't take it seriously. She was born as a showgirl in the fireworks show. Although she had a low-level job, in today's big Shanghai, there is no high-ranking person who has seen more than her job. up.

In today's Shanghai, there are three main categories of dignitaries: military, gangsters, and businessmen.There are many wealthy upstarts, and most of them are engaged in the national crisis business. No matter how powerful they are, they can't be worth a sentence:

People do not fight with officials.

She looked at Minglou delicately, and the gloomy perfume smell on the man made her fear instinctively. She didn't know that it was the scent of Mingjiaxiang, a perfume that real elites could afford.

"Wrap it up." Ming Lou didn't even look at her, just stared at the waiter and said, the young waiter froze, not knowing what to do, this jeweled lady is a regular customer and cannot be offended, this gentleman who has never seen before Madam doesn't look like a bully either.

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff, until a figure leaning on a walking stick pushed the door open.

Liang Zhongchun's second wife lost her younger brother two days ago, he was so troubled that he had no choice but to spend some money, planning to buy two pieces of jewelry to coax her, but just as he closed the car door, he bumped into Ah Cheng who was smoking at the door.

"Why is Brother Ah Cheng here?" He only thought it was Ah Cheng