The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

Wan'er gritted her teeth, and finally finished washing a lot of dishes.

Aunt Wang is really a kind person, she secretly gave Wan'er a package while others were not paying attention.

Wan'er slowly stuffed it into her clothes.

"Aunt Wang..." Wan'er looked at Aunt Wang gratefully.

Aunt Wang didn't speak, just smiled and reached out to stroke Wan'er's shoulder.

For some reason, she was crying.

Seeing Aunt Wang crying, Wan'er was very puzzled. "Aunt Wang doesn't cry, if she doesn't cry, it's because of Waner's fault, it's because Waner has hurt you."

"Silly boy, how could I blame you? I don't blame you, I just thought of myself, come on, get up, let's go—" Aunt Wang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and took Wan'er's hand and walked out go.

Wan'er slowly stood up and walked out.

It was already off work at this time.

Everyone in the kitchen is going out.

"boom."

Someone bumped into Wan'er, and if Aunt Wang hadn't pulled Wan'er, Wan'er would have fallen down long ago.

Wan'er looked back, it was a man.

"Aunt Wang..." Wan'er looked at Aunt Wang aggrieved. "People here, why are they like this..."

Aunt Wang frowned, looking at the man who walked past.

"He's the supervisor here, and my—"

"Shut up—I don't have a mother like you, so don't pretend to be pitiful in front of others in the future, thinking that everyone is like you..." Aunt Wang just opened her mouth nervously, when the man suddenly turned back and looked at Aunt Wang. Indifferent way.

Aunt Wang stood dumbfounded and lowered her head.

Wan'er could feel Aunt Wang trembling.

"How could you do this? Don't you know that she also has difficulties? Is there such a cold-blooded person as you? It's simply too hateful." Wan'er let go of Aunt Wang's hand, raised her eyes and said in a trembling voice.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then his dark eyes sank. "Hehe, don't be complacent, today's business is not over yet. Let's wait and see..."

Wan'er frowned and kept staring at the man.

This is the first time, the first time I can't get used to it.

Wan'er felt that that person was really indifferent.

It was his mother who could do such a thing.

"Aunt Wang..." Wan'er turned around and grabbed Aunt Wang's hand, holding it tightly in her palm.

Aunt Wang raised her eyes and looked at Wan'er with a frown.

"It's okay, it's okay, Aunt Wang. But, how can you indulge him like this? I—"

"Okay, Wan'er, actually, I'm sorry for him. It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be like this. Maybe it was a fault in the first place, and it's all me..." Aunt Wang said, her eyes blurred. , she took Wan'er's hand and walked out slowly.

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