The wife of the paranoid boss is blackened

Chapter 640 Who can bear this blow?

Xiaobao didn't know what happened in the restaurant, but with his mother and sister by his side, and the starry sky above his head, he felt that he was the happiest child.

As for dad...

Xiao Bao leaned on Chu Li's shoulder, his big black eyes were full of doubts, "Where did Dad go? I feel like I haven't seen him for many, many days."

Su Wanzhi supported the knitted hat on his head to protect him from the cold wind, and smiled softly: "His old friend came to Beicheng, so he wants to play with him for a few days, if you miss him, can you call him when you get home? "

Xiaobao: "Good!"

After returning home.

Xiaobao sat on the sofa holding the tablet, and started a video with his father, talking about the intimate words between father and son.

Su Wanzhi dragged Chu Li into the bedroom.

Chu Li squinted her eyes, her original casual attitude became very sad.

joke.

My mother is going to reprimand her, so of course she has to put on a pitiful posture to avoid reproach.

"A Li, I don't know why you learned kung fu. You are an adult, and I can't and can't control your every move." Su Wanzhi sat by the bed, wanting to laugh and cry, "In this society, you are a little Self-defense is a good thing, but I hope you don't take the initiative to hurt others, if it wasn't for Yi Chu's help today, you might be taken away by the police."

Chu Li lowered her eyes, "Mom, I won't commit a crime. As for Li Yanfang, she scolded you, how could I just watch her humiliate you. Seeing her arrogant appearance, she usually bullies you a lot, right?"

Thinking of this, her fist hardened again.

"You child...you are clearly talking about your problem, why did it involve me." Su Wanzhi avoided looking away. That's right, when she was working in the food and beverage department of the hotel, Li Yanfang often tripped her up, even They also locked her in the toilet and poured cold water on her head.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't take the initiative to cause trouble." There was a black haze that could not go away in Chu Li's eyes.

Su Wanzhi looked shocked.

I never knew that my daughter was so protective of the calf.

Li Yanfang has already learned her lesson, what else does Ah Li want?
Full of worry, Su Wanzhi kept a close eye on Chu Li all night, for fear that she would go out and hack Li Yanfang to death.

Chu Li didn't seem to notice her mother's cautious behavior, as always, she helped her younger brother take a bath, blow-dried his hair, and told him bedtime stories.

Finally, under Su Wanzhi's sight, she entered the study.

Standing in front of the clean white drawing board, Chu Li picked up a brush and began to color, then daubed onto the canvas without thinking.

When she can't calm down, she will paint and enter the world in the painting, trying to get a moment of peace.

Su Wanzhi knocked on the door, "A Li, do you want some milk?"

Chu Li knew that her mother was testing whether she was still there, "Don't drink."

Su Wanzhi: "Okay, then don't be too busy, go to bed early."

Chu Li threw down the paintbrush, picked up the baseball cap on the table, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

It doesn't look like it's her hat.

It seems to be Yi Chu.

Didn't he realize that he was holding the wrong hat?

Chu Li thought for a while, and sent a text message to Yi Chu.

But there was no reply from that end.

Don't know if he fell asleep.

……

Lan Qiong'er was in an extremely bad mood, she rejected all the announcements in the afternoon, drank a few bottles of wine, and got very drunk in the hotel.

In the middle of the night, the manager hurriedly opened the door of her room.

"Qiong'er! Qiong'er! Something is wrong!"

"What! Don't disturb my sleep, I don't know I'm angry to wake up!" Lan Qiong'er took out a pillow and threw it over.

"You're still drunk, tomorrow you're going to be an [-]-line guy!" the manager roared.

"It's annoying, what's the matter?"

"You have to be mentally prepared for what I'm going to say next."

"Hawk, talk straight." Lan Qiong'er lit a cigarette.

"You have a TV series, a movie, an invitation to a variety show, all gone."

"Hehe." Lan Qiong'er exhaled smoke rings, "If it's gone, it'll be gone. Could it be that I'm watching movies and TV shows?"

"That..." the manager couldn't bear to say: "You have already filmed one-third of that TV series, and the movie is the role you have been planning to get for two years."

click.

The cigarette in Lan Qiong'er's mouth fell to the ground.

Who can bear this blow?

(End of this chapter)