The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 87 is "we", not "me"

A minute later, two men in black came out from nowhere and moved the box back into the garden.

They were fully armed, and they didn't look like they were treating couriers, but rather like bombs.

Su Yantang was pushed up to the second floor by the old housekeeper, and returned to the bedroom. She was not allowed to come out, saying that she was only allowed to go downstairs after the danger was eliminated.

She could only stand by the French windows on the second floor and look downstairs.

From her perspective, she was able to see the two men in black unpacking the courier box.

She leaned over to the window and looked over there curiously. What was it?She is really curious.

The old housekeeper told her that the courier was anonymous, and there was no way to find out who sent the courier. To be on the safe side, he had already contacted the courier company.

Su Yantang recalled it for a while, and really couldn't think of anyone who would send him a courier, and it was an anonymous courier.

She usually stays at home, so she shouldn't provoke anyone.

Even if it was Tang Wen, she probably wouldn't hate herself to the point where she wanted to send some dangerous courier, right?
If it was Bai Nianwei, but she didn't know Bai Nianwei at this time, no matter how much she thought about it, she felt that it was impossible.

The more Su Yantang thought about it, the more curious she became, so she lay down by the window and stared fixedly at the garden.

At this moment, the mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang.

Su Yantang took out her mobile phone and pressed the answer button, and Lu Jingyao's voice came from there.

"Where is Tangtang?"

"At home." Su Yantang replied obediently, "In the bedroom on the second floor."

"Don't go downstairs easily, you know?" Lu Jingyao's tone was a little serious.

As soon as Su Yantang heard this tone, she knew that the old housekeeper must have told Lu Jingyao about this strange delivery.

"It should be fine." Su Yantang said in a low voice, "I don't think there should be any dangerous express delivery."

"Just in case." Lu Jingyao said in a cold tone, "Stay on the second floor, don't go down."

That is, when the two of them were talking, the two men in black had already started to unpack the express delivery.

"They are unpacking the courier." Su Yantang explained to Lu Jingyao on the spot.

"The outer cardboard box has been opened, and the inside is wrapped in a layer of foam. It doesn't feel like a big thing."

Lu Jingyao: ...

I don't know where Tangtang got such a big heart, does he think it's not dangerous to stay at home?
In a few seconds, the foam was also disassembled, revealing the most authentic appearance of the courier.

It was a painting, more precisely, it was the painting that Ning Yiyu wanted to give her that day but was rejected by Lu Jingyao.

Su Yantang let out a light snort, which made Lu Jingyao on the phone a little curious.

"What is it?" he asked.

"It's a painting." Su Yantang replied, "It's the painting that Ning Yiyu said that day that only those who are destined will be given away."

Lu Jingyao was silent for a second, his voice was deep and filled with endless coldness.

"Ning, Yi, Yu."

He paused every word, as if he had a sworn feud with Ning Yiyu.

Su Yantang obviously didn't expect that this painting would be delivered by express delivery, and Ning Yiyu actually knew the address here?

But considering that Ning Yiyu's eldest brother is Ning Zhen, it should be normal to know the address here, right?Su Yantang was not too sure, so she could only say to Lu Jingyao over there: "He sent the painting, so we will accept it?"

It was "we", not "I", the sense of belonging that included him made Lu Jingyao tickle his lips.

A second later, he responded, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)