Kang Huizhen peeled shrimp and looked at the father and daughter with her mouth open. Is Le Xuewei a five-year-old child? Still waiting like this? I hate it in my heart, but she dare not show it in front of her husband.

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Eating Le Xuewei for a meal is refreshing, and her small belly is round, while Kang Huizhen and her mother are full of gas without eating anything.
After dinner, Qiao Wandong took his little daughter to watch him with a fruit bowl and a fruit fork to feed her fruit. Le Xuewei stared at it and opened her mouth when she finished eating. Qiao Wandong would naturally put the pulp into her mouth.
On the way, Qiao Wandong’s mobile phone rang, "Little Princess Daddy, pick up a message!"
"yeah!" Le Xuewei doesn’t care to nod and hug the fruit bowl and continue to eat.
Qiao Wandong went to the room to answer the words. As soon as his front foot left, Qiao Yuwei sat down.
"hey!" Qiao Yuwei shouted at Le Xuewei impolitely.
Le Xuewei can’t blame her for not listening to people and not talking.
"hey! Didn’t you hear me call you? " Qiao Yuwei picked up the remote control.
Le Xuewei threw the fruit fork into the fruit bowl and shot at Qiao Yuwei like a knife, which frightened Qiao Yuwei.
"You … you! Why do you look at me like that? I am your sister! " Qiao Yuwei moved back with a guilty conscience. "I’m telling you, I saw it at the bus stop … it’s not what you think. Don’t go out and talk nonsense!"
Le Xuewei will definitely look at her innocence like a knowing baby. Qiao Yuwei really can’t see what she is thinking.
"Hey, did you hear that?" Qiao Yuwei was in a hurry.
Le Xuewei picked up the fruit fork again, stuffed a piece of pulp, chewed it and shook her head. "Don’t worry, I don’t mind my own business, and I don’t see anything. You think too much."
Qiao Yuwei’s face lit up with a smile. "Really? Don’t lie to me! "
Le Xuewei sincerely nodded "I’m not lying to you"
"really?" Qiao Yuwei increasingly to the strength "that what if you promise me to keep this secret I’ll send you a bottle of perfume! Han Chengyi bought it for me and you waited! "
Qiao Yuwei crossed, turned around and went upstairs. Le Xuewei was funny and shook her head. Her sister and stepmother Kang Huizhen were really inferior, not just a fragment, but also very stupid.
She wondered what Han Chengyi really liked about her. Perhaps it is precisely because of that sentence that it is always best to think so if you like it. No matter how delicious the fruit is, it will become boring.
Qiao Yuwei came soon with a delicate bottle in her hand and shoved it into Le Xuewei’s hand. Le Xuewei glanced at opium, which was really good, but it had been opened in her hand. It was Qiao Yuwei’s.
Le Xuewei snorted lightly from her nose. Her sister has really formed a habit since she was a child! Give her leftovers and old things every time! Le Xuewei still remembers when she was in elementary school, so she saved some miscellaneous studies. She wore Qiao Yuwei’s clothes in school.
"Thank you" Le Xuewei pulled the so-called closed corners of her mouth.
She seemed to think of something and suddenly asked, "How is Qiao Yuwei Han Chengyi? Is it good for you? "
To Han Chengyi Qiao Yuwei couldn’t help showing a girl’s coquetry and saying, "You … why do you ask this? Chengyi he is naturally very good and good to me … "
"Hoo!" Le Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief and got up and shouted to the second floor, "Dad, I have to go!"
Qiao Wandong hung up in a hurry and ran downstairs. "Why are you walking here and sleeping so late? Where are you going?"
Le Xuewei looked at it and showed that she was not welcome to stay. Kang Huizhen’s mother and daughter laughed and said, "No, the bedroom hasn’t been decorated yet. I have no place to live."
"Why? Dad, go to the bedroom and let your sister live with your aunt. You sleep in your sister’s room, huh? OK or not? Lived at home, "Qiao Wandong quickly gave a room allocation plan. Everyone had to make way for Le Xuewei.
Le Xuewei thought for a moment and nodded. In the disappointed eyes of Kang Huizhen’s mother and daughter, she agreed, "All right!"
Lying in Qiao Yuwei’s pajamas in Qiao Yuwei’s bed, Le Xuewei’s mouth evoked a sneer and said in a low voice, "Mom, I’m home! Don’t worry, I won’t let them bully me again. This is my home and I will take it back. "
The desk phone rang. Le Xuewei took it and picked it up. "Hello?"
"Light snow is me. Why haven’t you come back? I’m in your dormitory, and the lights in your dormitory are off "is Han Chengyi’s deep voice."
Le Xuewei suddenly felt very tired and simply said, "I won’t go back to the dormitory tonight, so I’m going to sleep and hang up." When I hung up, I left the silence to Han Chengyi …
Chapter 72 Let me check.
Early the next morning, Han Chengyi entered the president’s office with two thick dark circles under his eyes.
Le Xuewei has arrived early as usual, and all chores have been dealt with. When Han Chengyi sits down, he will immediately hand over today’s schedule to him. "Do you see if there is any need to change the president’s schedule today?"
Han Chengyi absently turned over the corner of his schedule, but he kept looking at Le Xuewei from her Qi Liuhai all the way to her neck. Le Xuewei didn’t go back to the dormitory last night. She stayed out! This is a thorn in Han Chengyi’s heart that kept him awake all night.
However, Le Xuewei wore a mint-colored shirt with a stand-up collar and flounces today, and the buttons were just right around her neck.
Han Chengyi couldn’t see anything, so he couldn’t help thinking about whether his snow-like skin had been branded with some damn mark!
Le Xuewei knew that Han Chengyi had been looking at her, but she didn’t want to have anything to do with him anymore, so she made up her mind not to respond to him doing his own thing, and her reaction became a guilty expression in Han Chengyi’s eyes!
Two people in the same office are so close that they can’t hide from each other.
Han Chengyi restrained jealousy and conjecture. He felt that his endurance was limited and he could hardly control it! And his depressed mood finally broke out after receiving a word before Le Xuewei’s class!
"hello? Brother … Yes, I promised you a good time. I’ll just go there if I can’t pick me up tonight. "
Le Xuewei hung up, packed her bag and wanted to leave Han Chengyi. "The president is all busy, so I’ll go first."