Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

Niu Dawei's hand holding the phone froze.

His mouth trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he fainted as soon as he closed his eyes.

"boom!"

Niu Dawei fell on the hospital bed!

.......

In Thailand, Niu Dawei was so angry that he fainted.

In the Imperial Capital, the weight loss specialist that Mrs. Lan hired for Song Ya came.

It turns out that Song Ya thinks it is difficult to lose weight.

It's harder than climbing to the sky.

But with the dietitian here, it seems that losing weight is not that difficult.

The weight loss specialist did not give Song Ya any weight loss meals.

The dietitian says it's not necessary yet.

She asked Song Ya to eat normally and be full as before, but she just changed the rice in her dinner to whole grains.

So that night, Song Ya ate sweet potatoes.

The next day, Mrs. Lan came in person again.

She also brought a designer.

The designer brought a soft ruler to measure Song Ya's body.

Mrs. Lan said that this designer specially designed clothes for Song Ya.

"Although you haven't lost weight yet, you can still dress beautifully." Mrs. Lan said, "I will let the designer design clothes that suit you, so that you can dress appropriately and look good even when you are fat."

Song Ya felt a little dizzy.

After a long while, she managed to say: "Mrs. Lan, no, no, no, my, my salary is not enough..."

Diet guru.

designer.

This is not something her salary can afford.

Mrs. Lan smiled: "I will pay the fee for you."

Song Ya: "......"

She was even more dizzy.

After another long while, Song Ya stammered: "Mrs. Lan, why are you so nice to me..."

Mrs. Lan patted Song Ya on the shoulder.

Things have to take their time.

So Mrs. Lan didn't know anything about it.

She just said: "You are good to my son and do your best to my son, so I will naturally be good to you."

Song Ya: "......"

Song Ya didn't understand the meaning of Mrs. Lan's move.

In other words, I didn’t dare to think deeply about it at all.

But Lin Rongrong understood it clearly.

This time Mrs. Lan came, Lin Rongrong specially hid in the corner and eavesdropped on the entire conversation between Mrs. Lan and Song Ya.

So when Mrs. Lan was about to leave, Lin Rongrong stopped Mrs. Lan: "Mrs. Lan, I have something to tell you."

Mrs. Lan stopped.

Looking at Lin Rongrong's expression, Mrs. Lan was not as full of tenderness as she was looking at Song Ya.

Her expression was cold.

Lin Rongrong said: "Mrs. Lan, you are attracted to Song Ya, right? Do you want her to be your daughter-in-law?"

Otherwise, Mrs. Lan would not be so nice to Song Ya for no reason.

Specially help her lose weight and create a good image for her!

This is obviously to train Song Ya as a daughter-in-law!

"Yes." Mrs. Lan said directly without any hesitation.

She just wanted Lin Rongrong to give up.

Even though she had guessed it, Lin Rongrong couldn't help but turn pale when she heard Mrs. Lan say this.

She staggered back, almost falling.

Mrs. Lan ignored Lin Rongrong and was about to leave.

But just as she walked in front of Lin Rongrong, Lin Rongrong's voice sounded from behind again: "Mrs. Lan, she is not suitable for Tingshen, not at all. She was born in a rural area, and with such an appearance and figure, how could she possibly be worthy of Tingshen?" ?”

Mrs. Lan stopped.

She turned back to look at Lin Rongrong: "Lin Rongrong, if I originally chose a mate for Ting Shen, there might be a lot of rules, including requirements for birth and appearance, but now,"

Mrs. Lan laughed sarcastically: "After my son was riddled with wounds by you, do you think I still dare to make demands?"

"Now I just hope that Ting Shen will find a woman who can live a good life. This is my only hope. As for the others? Is it important! No! It's not important!"

"As long as my son can live well for the rest of his life, that's enough!"

Lin Rongrong's face turned paler.

She begged: "Auntie, I know I was wrong. It turned out to be all my fault. I also realized it. Can you give me another chance? Just one chance, all I want is,"

"You have no chance." Mrs. Lan said directly.

After that, she ignored Lin Rongrong and walked straight away.

Lin Rongrong collapsed on the ground. After a while, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Lin Rongrong tremblingly took out her cell phone.

A strange phone call.

After the call was connected, a male voice came: "Lin Rongrong, you are coming for a follow-up visit. It has been so long, so you have to come for a follow-up visit."

These words struck Lin Rongrong's head like a bolt of thunder and lightning.

The memory seemed to be ripped out at once.

Lin Rongrong was stunned.

After a long time, she said: "I won't come. It doesn't matter whether I have a follow-up visit or not. It will definitely get worse. I know it is hopeless."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

Obviously the other party also agreed with Lin Rongrong's statement, so he remained silent.

But after a long time, the other party still comforted him: "Lin Rongrong, you still have to maintain a good attitude."

Before he finished speaking, Song Ya came in.

Previously, Lin Rongrong and Mrs. Lan wanted to talk alone. Song Ya was inconvenient and looked at Lin Rongrong, so she avoided it for the time being.

Now that Mrs. Lan is gone, Song Ya will naturally continue to look at Lin Rongrong.

When seeing Song Ya coming, Lin Rongrong hung up the phone directly.

She stood up from the ground, her face suddenly very calm: "Song Ya, I also want to eat the food you cooked. Can you cook it for me once tonight?"

Song Ya: "......"

She was a little surprised: "Don't you dislike 108 thoughtful rural women cooking for you?"

Lin Rongrong shook her head: "I don't mind it."

Song Ya: "......"

She looked after Lin Rongrong responsibly and would naturally satisfy any request that was not excessive.

So if Lin Rongrong wants to eat it, she can do it.

Although Lin Rongrong said that about her before.

But Song Ya doesn’t hold grudges.

She didn't take it too seriously.

In this way, Song Ya cooked a meal for Lin Rongrong that night.

Lin Rongrong ate very slowly.

While eating, she said, "It turns out that Ting Shen cooks for me."

Song Ya was eating a big sweet potato.

Hearing this, Big Sweet Potato choked in his throat.

It doesn’t matter if you swallow it, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t swallow it.

At the same time, a complex emotion emerged.

On the one hand, I want to listen.

On the one hand, I don’t want to hear it.

She wanted to hear it because Song Ya didn't consciously want to hear everything about the big boss.

But I don’t want to hear it because this is the past love affair between Big Boss and Lin Rongrong.

Song Ya was a little resistant again.

With the two emotions intertwined, Song Ya said nothing.

Lin Rongrong continued: "I am the only daughter in the family, so I was spoiled and have never cooked since I was a child. Later, when I was about to marry Ting Shen, my mother told me that I must learn to cook."

"After all, how can Tingshen, who comes from such a good family, marry a woman who doesn't know how to do anything?"

"My mother told me at the time, Rongrong, although there are many servants in Tingshen's family, you must also learn to cook. This is basic. Did you hear that?"

"What do you think I said at that time?" Lin Rongrong suddenly asked Song Ya.

Song Ya swallowed the big sweet potato.

Her face looked a little unnatural: "I don't know."

Lin Rongrong smiled.

Her eyebrows looked a bit lively, and she could vaguely see the shadow of the past. Lin Rongrong said: "Let me tell you, I don't cook. I was married to be favored, not to work." .”

"So not only do I not cook, I also want Ting Shen to cook for me."

Song Ya said nothing.

She looked at the sparkling look in Lin Rongrong's eyes and suddenly felt a little dazed.

She thought of the scene when she married Li Dacheng.

She couldn't be proud enough to say that she married to be favored, not to work.

Because no one loves her.

A hint of gloom appeared in Song Ya's eyes.