Miss Pei?

cook?

Pei Rou's face turned pale when she heard her words.

Embarrassed and stunned, he didn't know where he suddenly offended her.

"You guys talk, I'm a little tired, I'll go to rest for a while." After saying this, Yu Huang left the living room first, and handed over the "battlefield" to the young people.

For Pei Rou, Yu Huang's change was too sudden, but for others, it was the most normal. After all, compared to an outsider who is nothing, Yu Huang naturally prefers her family.

No matter whether Pei Rou is good or bad, she will unconditionally favor her family!

As soon as Yu Huang left, Pei Rou became even more embarrassed standing there, and didn't move for a long time.

Xin Miaomiao came up, sat down on the chair seat of the sofa with her little buttocks, raised her hand to pick up a fruit, started to eat it, and said hello, "You're here again."

"Xiaoyu..." Looking at Xin Miaomiao who looked like a hostess in front of her, Pei Rou's expression turned ugly.

"Xiaoyu?" However, she only called out one name, and Xin Furong walked over with a cold face beside her, and her son was hugged by Xin Xiaotian.

She walked up to Pei Rou, stared at her coldly, and turned around twice.

If Xin Miaomiao is a soft bun in the eyes of others, then Xin Furong thinks it is a red rose with thorns, flamboyant and flamboyant, making people dare not easily provoke her.

"She is my younger sister, you call her Xiaoyu?" After walking around Pei Rou twice, Xin Furong finally stopped in front of her: "Why didn't I know my younger sister has such a nickname?"

"Sister, that's not all, she insisted that my surname is Lin! It's her cousin!"

"Cousin?" Xin Furong sneered, her gaze sarcastic: "Why didn't I know that my mother still has a niece like you? Tell me, what's your mother's name, maybe we really are long-lost cousins!"

Xin Furong's every sentence is aggressive.

Pei Rou couldn't answer a single word, and she didn't expect Xin Miaomiao to be so lucky to find her family as soon as she came back!

And what she did, in the eyes of these people, would she look like a clown?

Yuhuang's attitude towards her changed so quickly, is it also because of knowing this?

Thinking of this, Pei Rou's face became even more ugly, and she felt ashamed under Xin Furong's mocking eyes.

She straightened her back, trying not to look too ugly, turned her head to look at Mo Ziqi, turned around without saying anything, and was about to leave.

"..." Xin Furong frowned and stopped in front of her.

"Miss, I don't know who you are and what your purpose is, but it is true that you saved my sister. I am very grateful to you. This is my business card. What reward do you want? You can find it here Me." Xin Furong said, and took out a business card from her bag.

Pei Rou didn't go to pick it up, but Xin Furong took her hand and forced it into her palm.

But she didn't let go of her hand right away, but grabbed her wrist with great strength. Pei Rou felt a little hurt, and struggled for a while, but didn't struggle away.

Xin Furong looked at her and said with a warning: "Also, although you saved my sister, I am very grateful to you, but please remember, I can repay this favor, but if you dare to use this favor to hurt my sister, I will never let you go!"

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