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When Su Wanwan was awakened by the sharp sound of the alarm clock in the morning, she turned it off almost instinctively and then threw it aside.

However, Harvest was only awake for two seconds, and Shen Xinwei's scream was even worse than the alarm clock's urging sound just now.

Su Wanwan grabbed the pillow beside her and pressed it directly to her head, her cry turned into a sob.

Just 3 minutes later, the crisp alarm sounded again, and Shen Xinwei groped wildly on the bed with her disheveled curly hair, "Su Wanwan, next time, set the alarm clock consecutively and I will throw you into the river behind the house." go inside."

Su Wanwan pressed the sunflower pillow covering her face, and quickly found the phone. She was just about to turn off the alarm clock when she realized it was a phone call.

"Grandma is calling." Su Wanwan frowned and rubbed her hair. Looking at the time on her phone, it was just six o'clock in the morning, and it was only two hours since they fell asleep last night.

"Then you take it." Shen Xinwei replied impatiently, and then turned her back to Su Wanwan, using her body to express her rejection of the conversation now.

However, she instantly realized the seriousness of this matter.

"Today is December 10th?"

Su Wanwan nodded with a bitter face, and then connected the phone.

"Wow, grandma, how are you? Wanwan misses you so much. Do you still go to the vocal class with Grandpa Hu from the dance class? Or are you going to go to the Ferris wheel with Uncle Liao from the vocal class again?" ..."

"Don't be silly." The woman's voice on the phone was a little old, but full of power.

"Happy birthday grandma." Su Wanwan stuck out her tongue at Shen Xinwei who rolled her eyes aside.

"Come home tonight." An Ruyi's tone was strong, leaving no room for negotiation.

Su Wanwan sighed inwardly, she has been doing too much lately, this old lady of the Su family has definitely been staring at her for a long time.

"Grandma, today I... this recording program..."

"It's fine if you don't go home when you return to China. If you don't come on my [-]th birthday, you will go to the grave to worship me next year."

"Good grandma, I will definitely come to the birthday banquet. Today's program will not be recorded."

After Su Wanwan hung up the phone, she raised her head in despair and sighed, "It's a disaster that can't be avoided! I still have to go back to Su's house."

The person who propped up his head on the bed to watch the show sneered at her, "In front of your aunt and grandma, you look like a chick whose fate is strangled by the throat."

This was the first time in eight years that Su Wanwan heard the word "aunt" from Shen Xinwei again.

Back then, 23-year-old An Ruyi ignored the objections of the An family and insisted on marrying Su Qingfeng, who was powerless at the time, who is now the old man of the Su family. After that, this strange woman who was crowned the No. 1 Yuan in Binhai broke off with the An family. relationship.

The child adopted by the An family, that is, An Xu, An Ruyi's elder brother, was lonely and unmarried for half his life, and eventually adopted two children, Shen Xinwei and Xiao Yanchen's mothers - An Xiangru and An Jingru.

But now that decades have passed, An Ruyi is just as resolute as before, and has never had more than half a relationship with the Xiao, Shen, and An families.

Su Wanwan was brought up by this grandma since she was a child. When she was 5 years old, An Ruyi adopted her from the orphanage back to the Su family. Regardless of everyone's opposition, she was given the identity of the Su family. From then on, Su Wanwan became a Su family. Xi'er and her mother are thorns in the flesh.

Su Wanwan's forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat, "Su Xi'er and Lu Jingye, I feel like throwing up when I see them two."

"Here, make a call and tell grandma that I'm not going."

"That won't work! Weiwei, you will accompany me to pick out a gift this afternoon, and then buy a very flamboyant outfit, and try to blind those two thieves as soon as you come out."

"Stop keeping a low profile? Stop dressing up as a man?"

"She, Su Xi'er, asked someone to splash red paint on me? Am I still keeping a low profile?" While speaking, Su Wanwan rubbed the doll in her hands vigorously, pretending that she was holding Su Xi'er's head.

It's true that she doesn't take the initiative to find fault, but it doesn't mean she will let others bully her.

Shen Xinwei took a day off, and Su Wanwan also sent a message telling Lu Shengliang that the meeting in the afternoon was cancelled.

In this way, the two spent a whole day shopping in the Zhenghai Road commercial street under KM.

However, until seven o'clock in the afternoon, the mall was still sparsely populated, making Su Wanwan wonder if KM was about to close down.

After Shen Xinwei heard this question, she gave her a big roll of eyes, "Don't you remember the identity screening device when you entered the door?"

"The one with the 'ding dong'?"

"Yes, it will screen your identity and estimate whether your spending power is eligible to enter this street."

"..." How did she, Su Wanwan, get in here with a net worth of hundreds of thousands?
"You didn't meet the requirements just now. I showed the KM internal employee card to guarantee you to come in."

"..." The corners of Su Wanwan's mouth twitched. Sure enough, she was not worthy to stand in this downtown area where every inch of land was expensive and breathe the air that smelled of money and extravagance.

The Su family's old house is next to Zhenghai Road. When Shen Xinwei drove her to the door, she touched her bare shoulders earnestly.

"The birthday banquet alarm has been sounded, and then it's up to you to play freely, go, I believe you can definitely blow up the bones of that couple of dogs and men."

So, in October of late autumn, Su Wanwan stepped on a pair of 10cm sky-highs, wearing Prada's latest autumn tube top black tunic dress, with long wavy hair loosely scattered on her back shoulders, and a white flower on her head. Camellia.

The silver feather earrings hanging from the collarbone swayed slightly with the frequency of Su Wanwan's steps, and she stepped into the gate of the Su family's cold wind house with arrogance.

She originally thought that coming back here again would be with a heavy and humiliating heart, and her mind would be full of tragic images of being kicked out of the house back then.

However, before she had time to feel sad, she was stopped by a few middle-aged men walking around the crowd with wine glasses, and their eyes wandered wantonly on Su Wanwan.

"Beauty, are you interested in showing your face and having a drink?"

"No face."

"Are you interested in dancing together?"

"No legs."

"Are you interested in..."

"roll."

Su Wanwan had seen these people before, they were Lu Jingye's subordinates, they were famous for being greasy and shameless.

When she came today, she just wanted to see the old lady as soon as possible, and give gifts and her own blessings. As for the others, she didn't want to say a word at all.

However, people will always encounter some fateful encounters in this life, some are blessings and some are bad luck.

And Su Wanwan obviously danced a samba on Doom tonight.

Just getting rid of the entanglement of several plague gods, Su Wanwan felt a cold sideways, and the red wine in a woman's glass spilled all over half of her dress.

"Isn't that right..." The man was lowering his head to apologize, but when he looked up to meet Su Wanwan's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, restraining what he was about to blurt out.

Against the light, Su Wanwan couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but could hear her voice.