Quick time travel tea guide

Chapter 481 Watermelon Juice (3)

"Wang Ma."

"What's wrong?" Wang Ma hurried to the second floor.

"Clean up the bedroom on the third floor, I will sleep on the third floor from tonight." In this broken room, whoever loves to sleep will sleep.

"This..." Wang Ma looked embarrassed.

"Can't move?" Ruyi frowned slightly.

"Miss, have you forgotten? In our villa, except for this room, the rest are soft beds." Wang Ma whispered.

"My back is not straight enough now?" Watermelon juice didn't sleep on this broken bed before, but one day, her stepmother said that she was slightly hunchbacked and wanted to sleep on a hard bed, so she replaced it with this broken bed .

Really hunchback?fart!

"Miss, you and your wife write an application letter. If she agrees, Mother Wang will immediately clean up the bedroom on the third floor."

"..." She almost forgot about this, watermelon juice is in this family, no matter what she does, she has to write an application.

The number of words in this application should not be less, with an average of [-] words.

[Host, come on, you must get a new room tonight, and your classmates will be here at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. 】

This is a relatively important episode in the plot. The original owner was bullied by the school, and that's where it started.

"Okay, I'll write the application right now." Let Wang Ma go away first, Wang Ma is the only person in this family who treats her well, and she cannot be implicated.

After Wang Ma left, Ruyi took out all the clothes in the closet and scattered them on the floor and bed.

Then he picked up the cheap liquor from the closet, rinsed his mouth, and sprinkled it evenly in the room.

The little hand pressed the lighter lightly.

The next second, the room was flooded.

Ruyi came to the door of the room, closed her eyes, and lay down halfway.

"on fire--"

With an exclamation, noisy footsteps sounded.

Not long after, the bedroom door was knocked open, and the servant who came in first dragged Ruyi out.

The fire in the room was already on fire, and the cheap clothes, old bedding, and thin curtains were all swallowed up by the fire.

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"What? The villa is on fire!" Father Wen, who was having dinner with Chen Yan, received a call from the housekeeper.

"Is her room already occupied? Then change her room, you have to ask me about such a small matter?" Father Wen returned to the dining table after angrily scolding the housekeeper, and continued to eat with Chen Yan.

Qing Lan had just finished playing the piano, and the atmosphere between her and Chen Yan was perfect.

Jiang Yue was also smiling gracefully at the side. Father Wen couldn't bear to interrupt the atmosphere, so he didn't mention the fire in the villa.

Relying on her perfect tongue, Ruyi smoothly moved into the bedroom on the third floor.

This is the largest bedroom in the Wen family apart from the master bedroom.

"Butler Qin, my clothes, my clothes are all burned, woo woo woo..." Ruyi continued to go crazy with the smell of alcohol.

Butler Qin thought of what Father Wen said just now that it was a trivial matter, so he said, "This is the new season's new style. The lady chooses a few, and they will be delivered tonight."

"Then my book?" Ruyi continued whining.

"Miss chose together, and they can be delivered tonight."

"Butler Qin, you are so kind!" Ruyi picked up the tablet and began to choose.

When the family of three came back, the things Ruyi had chosen had already arrived and were being moved into the big bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qinglan raised her voice and stopped the staff who were moving the clothes.

"Miss, these are the clothes Miss bought. All of them have arrived, and we will send them to her room." The staff member said very politely.

This Miss Wen family is their main customer.

"You went wrong, her room is on the far left on the second floor." Wen Qinglan snorted proudly, what happened to these staff?

"This... we just sent you there. It's the middle room on the third floor."

"What?" Wen Qinglan frowned, she pushed away the staff and hurried to the third floor.

I caught a glimpse of Ruyi who was sorting out her new clothes.

"Why are you here?" Wen Qinglan pointed at Ruyi angrily.

"This is my room, I'm not here, where should I be?" The fabric of this brand-name clothes feels comfortable to the touch.

"Your room is on the second floor!" Wen Qinglan had always wanted this bedroom on the third floor.

But my mother always said that the bedroom on the second floor is next to Dad's study, so that Dad can always remember her, so she is not allowed to move.

"Dad asked me to move to the third floor." Ruyi lazily told her, leaving the father and daughter to make trouble on their own.

"Impossible! I'm going to find my father right away!" Wen Qinglan ran to the first floor of the basement "peddling".

Father Wen parked the car on the second floor, and took Jiang Yue directly to the private theater on the first floor.

"dad--"

Wen Qinglan slammed her fist on the locked door of the theater, and Wen's father, who was lying on Jiang Yue's body, was frightened and softened.

"dad--"

Wen Qinglan thought Father Wen didn't hear, so she punched him hard again.

The pink bubble between Father Wen and Jiang Yue was shattered by the "dong" knock on the door.

Father Wen pulled up his trousers, opened the door with a gloomy expression, "What's wrong?"

"Father, you made Wen Ruyi move into the big bedroom on the third floor?" Wen Qinglan asked anxiously.

Father Wen frowned. He only knew that Ruyi's room was on fire and was about to be moved, but he didn't know where it was moved. But now he was angry with Wen Qinglan, so he said, "Well, I asked her to move, what's wrong?"

When she heard that it was really her father who asked her to move, Wen Qinglan bit her lip and prepared to make a scene.

Before the momentum started, Jiang Yue grabbed her, "Qinglan, you're not a child anymore, what's so exciting about moving the room?"

There was a hint of warning in Jiang Yue's expression.

Wen Qinglan's mind, which was filled with anger, instantly sobered up, "Mom, I'm not excited about moving the room. My sister is my father's biological child. It's normal to live in a big room. I'm excited because my sister is extravagant and wasteful."

"Arrogant and extravagant? Qinglan, you can't talk nonsense. I understand the child Ruyi." Jiang Yue's expression was full of tenderness.

"Mom, you are so naive, you were deceived by her, I saw with my own eyes just now, that boxes of clothes were moved to her room!" Wen Qinglan stomped her feet and said anxiously.

"Boxes after boxes of clothes?" Jiang Yue's gentle expression cast a shadow.

"Yes, they are all big names." This kind of question and answer is a secret signal between Jiang Yue and Wen Qinglan, to make sure whether Wen Qinglan has really seen this matter clearly.

After getting her daughter's affirmative answer, Wen Qinglan said disappointedly, "How did this child, Ruyi, become like this? I teach her carefully every day..."

Father Wen's anger was transferred from Wen Qinglan to Ruyi when Jiang Yue said this.

"Let's go! I'll go and see if this Wen Ruyi wants to rebel?"

Wen Qinglan, who was behind Father Wen, had a smug smile on her lips.

This Wen Ruyi really had the guts to steal her big room?Now, let her spit it out!
(End of this chapter)