After wearing a double, she stayed up all night studying the confinement nanny manual

Lin Jingjing, who was standing aside, wanted to speak, but He Zhi grabbed her and said, "Mom, I'll give you some medicine, hurry up and go upstairs!"

On the stairs, Lin Jingjing's reluctant voice could still be heard: "Mom, why are you afraid of her? Isn't Mr. Zhou coming here? I want to see Mr. Zhou too! I'm no worse looking than Lin Wanning!"

"To shut up!"

He Zhi hated her and closed the door. This time, she felt distressed and went to get a towel to wipe her face: "You idiot, why can't you keep calm!"

Lin Wanning, this damn girl, has not been a worry-free person since she was a child. Before she was ten years old, she could still suppress her. After she was ten years old, even she often suffered from her!

On the surface, it looks like a little white rabbit, but in fact, it is an out-and-out black lotus!

The roar of luxury cars came from outside the window, and He Zhi's lips trembled. Sure enough, he saw the Rolls-Royce with a license plate number of three eights...

No matter how full of resentment she was, she could only force a smile and go downstairs...

There were still red wine stains on the corners of Zhou Yuecheng's clothes. When he received a call from Lin Wanning, he didn't care to chase Ye Qingqing. Of course, it was because the woman ran too fast...

Rushing over in a hurry, the three of them met someone investigating drunk driving...

On the second floor of the villa, there is the best decorated princess room.

Lin Xiang'an and He Zhi were sweating profusely as they moved out to move groceries.

Aunt Wang also took a mop and rag and quickly wiped the table and floor.

Half an hour later, the room had a completely new look, and even the flowers on the dressing table were replaced with newly purchased roses.

Lin Wanning stood downstairs, but had no intention of going up.

She tilted her head, looked at Zhou Yuecheng apologetically, and said softly: "I'm a little allergic to roses, so I still can't live in this room..."

Cold sweat dripped from Lin Xiangan's face. He had seen many people give Lin Wanning roses!

She was telling lies with her eyes open!

However, he couldn't afford to offend any of the three men standing in front of the sofa, but he wanted to get on top of them...

Zhou Yuecheng didn't hear anything about roses or not. He just looked at Lin Wanning's bandaged fingers with distress, and said angrily: "I've only been back for a day, why are you injured?"

He Zhi bit her lip. A minute ago, this little vixen's hands were fine! Not even a broken skin!

She really used the trick of framing her to the fullest!

Lin Wanning shook her head sadly: "I just had a little conflict with my sister and I accidentally got hurt. It's okay with me!"

Shen Cibai kicked over the stool in front of the dining table, frightening Lin Xiangan.

"Where's that lunatic Lin Jingjing? Tell her to get out and apologize!"

"Sister Wan Ning has a good temper and is kind, but that doesn't mean you can bully her at will!"

Gu Jing's gloomy eyes swept across, He Zhi did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly ran upstairs to call Lin Jingjing.

They will definitely suffer the loss today!

Who would have thought that Lin Wanning had been abroad for so long and these three people were still protecting her!

Are all the young masters in northern Beijing mentally retarded? You can't even see this trick!

……

The neon lights outside were brightly extinguished, illuminating the side of Lin Wanning's face, and faint traces of wet tears could still be seen...

Zhou Yuecheng was almost heartbroken. He parked the car in front of a super five-star hotel, and then said softly: "This room in [-] is still reserved for you. Tonight..."

Lin Wanning lowered her head: "Acheng, I'm still a little uncomfortable..."

Zhou Yuecheng immediately nodded considerately: "Okay, just rest well."

He was too anxious...

Her long eyelashes drooped, and Lin Wanning said in a low tone: "Maybe I shouldn't come back. I didn't intend to hurt anyone, but I hurt Miss Ye and Jingjing."

"It is my fault."

Hearing Ye Qingqing's name, Zhou Yuecheng suddenly felt irritated. He pursed his lower lip: "Wan Ning, don't mention Ye Qingqing's name again!"

He had doubts about himself for the first time. Why wasn't that woman sad?

He doesn't want her anymore!

Why didn't she cry?

Surprise flashed in Lin Wanning's eyes, and she keenly realized that Zhou Yuecheng's thoughts were not on her, and a red light suddenly lit up in her heart.

Could it be that Zhou Yuecheng and Ye Qingqing haven't broken up yet?

It seems that Ye Qingqing does have some tricks up his sleeve, not to mention that yesterday he unexpectedly came up with the idea of ​​becoming his confinement nanny, a trick of taking retreat to advance.

And she was more skillful than the women she had known before, and knew how to bend and stretch...

She tentatively glanced at Zhou Yuecheng: "Sorry, I'm just afraid that Miss Ye will be confused..."

"Can't think about it? I see her so happy that she almost does the splits!"

Zhou Yuecheng became angrier as he thought about it, and his face sank: "I just met this woman in a bar, how dare she do that to me!"

Letting myself pay for two more glasses of juice is second, but the key is that this damn woman doesn't even have the slightest intention of being sad!

Lin Wanning bit her lower lip. She knew that Ye Qingqing would not give up the big tree in Zhou Yuecheng so easily!

Back in the hotel room, Lin Wanning pulled off the band-aid. Her slender fingers were as smooth as jade. There were no wounds at all?

I took a bath and put on a bright red dress.

No one knew that she never loved ballet, only passionate samba.

In the strong melody of the music, the desire to play with people's hearts is revealed on the beautiful face...

It's fun to play with high-level opponents, isn't it?

Ye Qingqing...

You are not very good, so which method should I use to deal with you?

Sow discord? Adding insult to injury? Slander and frame up? Kill someone with a borrowed knife?

……

In the Unlimited Live Broadcasting Company, Ye Qingqing wore a straight black suit, and behind him stood Zhou Yingxue, who was drinking milk tea.

The share transfer letter was sent by Shen Cibai. After watching Ye Qingqing sign his name, he pursed his lips and said, "Ye Qingqing, Brother Zhou went to watch sister Wan Ning compete today..."

Ye Qingqing sat down on the boss's chair, turned around, and then put on a serious expression: "Vice President Bai, please call me Mr. Ye in the company."

Damn it, why did Shen Cibai call her by her first name!

He doesn’t have as many shares as he does!

Shen Ci's face turned pale: "I'm talking, did you hear me?"

Ye knocked on the table lightly: "Mr. Ye..."

Taking a deep breath, Shen Cibai was completely annoyed: "Believe it or not, I will buy your shares right now? Let you work for me?"

Ye Qingqing frowned, is there such a good thing?

She coughed: "Fifteen million..."

"The price is negotiable, the knife..."

Before Shen Cibai could speak, Zhou Yingxue slapped the table: "Brother Xiaobai, do you dare to ask me to be your assistant? Do you believe that I will call my brother right now?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Qingqing desperately hinted to her with her eyes, Miss, shut up!

Shen Cibai turned away, his face suddenly full of colors, and finally reluctantly shouted: "Mr. Ye!"

Outside, Li Chengquan was wearing a chef's uniform. He stood respectfully, holding a pot of hot chicken legs in his hand, showing a standard eight-tooth smile: "My respected Mr. Ye, I am not talented. According to your instructions Instructions on how to stew chicken legs..."

Ye Qing frowned and looked over, then smiled: "Manager Li, I suddenly thought of a position that is very suitable for you..."