The bloody case caused by the rivalry between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law: Wife, you are delicious Chapter 235: Sir, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?
Chapter 235: Sir, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?
Practicing calligraphy. No wonder there were rice paper and calligraphy brushes on the floor in the living room just now. There are also some framed calligraphy and paintings at home. Could it be that they were all written by him? Is it possible?
The calligraphy and paintings hanging in this living room... are all in wild and unruly cursive scripts, as well as resolute and regular faces, and... there is another type of font that seems to belong to his own style, with arrogant teeth and claws, but also full of domineering...
.And every calligraphy and painting is written with the name of a person - Nangong Lin!
"The second question you asked is correct. Everyone has his own privacy, a place that he doesn't want to be dug into. Remember, there is a room with a sandalwood door on the second floor. When you enter
No, you can even enter my room, but that one is absolutely not allowed."
"Okay, what's the question?"
It didn't matter if she didn't enter, she didn't really want to get to know this man in the first place, but... she just didn't know why, but she always felt that the name Nangong Lin seemed familiar. Where had she heard it before?
"The third point..."
While talking, Nangong Lin gave her an evil look. Is this Obasan too innocent? Is it normal for a Filipino maid to wash clothes for her master?
"how?"
Please, forget about underwear and socks... pray, pray...
"You can take my coat to the dry cleaners, but my underwear, socks, etc. are all covered by you. You don't need to take them to the dry cleaners? For me, an unmarried man, this is generally
It’s all done by Filipino maids.”
"...Does sir have any girlfriend?"
If you are unmarried, at this age, at least you have a girlfriend? How about that? I really do whatever I’m afraid of.
"Sorry, dead!"
The atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn, and Leng Hewu's brows wrinkled slightly. This Nangong Lin...changed his face so quickly. Was he also a person who was good at pretending?
No matter what, even if he was good at pretending, she never expected it, and she definitely never wanted to say that she didn't need to get to know this man.
"... I'm sorry, sir, maybe I mentioned something that makes you sad. Well, your underwear... I washed it!"
"Hahaha... She is such a cute little aunt. I lied to you. You don't need to wash my underwear and socks. I will do them myself."
"Ah? Really?"
"certainly!"
"Thank you sir, thank you!"
"You're welcome. Okay, that's all that needs to be said. So Xiao Wu, can I go back to sleep?"
"... Whatever you want to do, sir, of course you can!"
She was a little flattered. She seemed to have found a good customer. At least he knew how to take care of the emotions and feelings of his servants. Maybe the time here in the future would not be too difficult.
Okay, now that it's over, let's make peace with it. She's already made this move, so there's no way back. Just do whatever you want.
Living here is actually not without any selfish motives. One is to wait for Chang Fengyu. Although it is the first time to meet that man, I don’t know if that man is sincerely helping her.
But...she had no choice but to believe and wait!
Secondly... this place is closer to Hei Yan, yes, it is so close to him. As long as she looks out of the window of this house, she can see Hei Yan's house in the distance...