Back at her work station, Su Wanwan could notice the strange looks her colleagues were giving her. However, at the moment, Su Wanwan had no intention of caring about what her colleagues thought. All she could think about now was what Fu Linchen had just said.
Those words, three meals a day, go to his house?
Does that mean that she will have to devote most of her time to him in the future? Originally, she had very little time to spend with the five little guys. With such a squeeze, wouldn't it mean even less time?
Su Wanwan was a little irritated and took out the mobile phone in her bag, preparing to turn off the ringtone and call Aunt Zhou. As a result, she saw more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, and they were all from the same unknown number.
Came here.
Hitting so many? Could it be the teacher at the little guy’s school?
Su Wanwan's heart tightened, and she quickly pressed the button to call back. As soon as the ring rang a few times, the other party picked up the call. Before Su Wanwan could speak, the other party's impatient voice reached her ears.
"Su Wanwan, you damn girl, finally."
Snapped!
Su Wanwan hung up the phone without hesitation and blocked the number in one go.
This familiar sharp and harsh voice, as well as the hateful name, oh, what a ghost. Hearing this voice, Su Wanwan felt that her ears were dirty.
Wang Fengqin was so capable that she actually got her own phone number. You know, the number she left for Li Rui was simply made up.
Obviously, her aunt already knew that she was back. Moreover, she learned the news that she was "rich" from her son's mouth, so she couldn't wait to come to her door.
After all these years, Wang Fengqin, your snobbish attitude has really not changed at all.
However, she is no longer the Su Wanwan who could only be bullied, beaten, and abandoned by her.
If you want to get benefits from her, you won't even let her fart.
"Su Wanwan, it turns out that you, a dead girl, dare to hang up on me."
Wang Fengqin called again unwillingly, but what came from the phone was "The number you dialed is currently on a call, please dial again later." A few minutes later, Wang Fengqin called several times, always with the same sentence.
Only then did she realize that she had been blocked by that dead girl Su Wanwan.
Looking at the black screen of her mobile phone, she realized that the monk could not escape from the temple. When she catches that dead girl later, she will definitely look good.
After blocking Wang Fengqin, Su Wanwan was in a much better mood. However, this good mood lasted until the moment it was time to get off work, and then disappeared in an instant.
Seeing her colleagues leaving one after another, Su Wanwan was scratching her head. After waiting for another ten minutes, she found that the rich man in the office seemed to have forgotten her. I don't blame her, she was very obedient and waited.
It took a while, but I just didn't wait until he came out.
Su Wanwan raised her lips slightly, glanced at the phone at her workstation that had a loose line, hummed a song, picked up the bag on the chair, and left gracefully.
At this point, all the colleagues in the company have almost left, and there are only two or three people in the elevator, which is usually overloaded. Su Wanwan puts on earphones and turns on the music on her phone. This way, even if someone calls her, she has the right to do so.
The reason cannot be heard.
It's great. Soon, she will be able to go home and hug her five little ones and kiss them.
Wang Fengqin stood guard at the gate, staring straight at the people coming out of it. She didn't dare to blink for fear of missing it. It wasn't until her eyes were filled with water that she saw Su Wanwan walking slowly from inside.