"Do you hate me too?" An Youruo frowned slightly and asked softly.
A Ping was startled, hesitated, and immediately said respectfully: "No, Madam, you are overthinking it. A Ping has always been loyal to Madam."
"Really? Then why do you speak to me in such a disdainful tone?" An Youruo looked up at A Ping. This person named A Ping clearly had a look of disdain on his face, but he still said he was loyal to him! "Yes!"
No, I’m just too sensitive. Is that right?”
A Ping cursed in her heart, this woman was really sharp-tongued, but a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she said with fear: "Madam, you wrongly blamed A Ping, but it really should be A Ping's fault, everything happened,
It has nothing to do with Madam, it's all A Ping's fault."
"Okay, don't apologize. Just wear whatever you want. You should know. By the way, what time is it now? I'm a little hungry now. I'll prepare some food and bring it over. I'll eat here." An Youruo
He let out a long sigh, it was really sad that he couldn't remember anything.
"Yes, A Ping will do it now." A Ping stepped back.
Turning the corner and losing sight of An Youruo, A Ping spat on the ground bitterly, "It depends on how you deal with this woman. The husband will only stay here for a day or two at most. This is the marriage of the husband and wife for three and a half years."
As a rule, as long as your husband leaves, you don't have to pretend to respect him anymore and take care of this stinky woman who thinks she is your wife. At that time, she will know how powerful she is. Who does she think she is? She is just a fake.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the driver from last night appeared in the yard. An Youruo saw it from upstairs, stood up, smiled and said hello below.
"Hello."
The driver was startled. He looked up and saw a familiar-looking woman standing on the balcony on the second floor. After taking a closer look, he saw that it was his husband's wife, An Youruo. He immediately nodded respectfully, "Hello, Madam.
"
An Youruo stood by the guardrail on the second floor, smiled, looked at the driver below, and said gently: "Thank you for last night."
The driver shook his head, feeling a little confused. Was his wife still sober? Her voice and tone seemed a little different from before. She was kinder and refreshed. It turned out that her voice was sweet and a little domineering.
Like a queen.
"Are you here to pick me up? I heard from A Ping that there is a family dinner tonight, but I don't remember it at all. Can you tell me about it?" An Youruo feels that this driver is important to her at the moment.
The only person who is normal and doesn't discriminate or show disdain, it's better to ask him than to ask that A Ping.
The driver didn't react for a long time, staring at An Youruo on the second floor with his mouth open.
"You come up to talk, but you raise your head down below, and I have to speak loudly." An Youruo said with a smile, "I have something to ask you."
The driver hesitated, and the husband asked him to come back to pick up the wife and take her to the hotel. The husband is now with the woman he likes and has no time to pay attention to the wife. He should wait below, but it’s not that he doesn’t know the wife’s temper. If
, I was really angry, and the result was terrible.
Although he was reluctant, he still walked up to the second floor and stood there respectfully, a little cautious, not daring to look up at An Youruo.
"Are you a little afraid of me? Don't worry, I don't eat people, haha." An Youruo said with a smile, "I just can't remember how to deal with the family dinner, so I need someone to help me recall that A Ping
, I don’t like it, she’s doing it in disguise, I believe you.”
The driver is really confused, madam, maybe he really hasn't sobered up.