Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1738 The Casino Storm 71
The little girl's little hand was very painful from being patted, but her mother told her not to leave Brother Mo, and the little girl who remembered her mother's lesson did not dare to let go, with tears in her eyes.

After more than a dozen shots, the little girl was still holding on to her clothes. The little boy was really going to get angry, and deliberately threatened her: "If you don't let go, I'll be really angry! It's terrible for me to be angry!"

No matter how he threatened, the little girl would not let go.

The little boy became anxious and bit the little girl's hand.

For a long time, the little boy couldn't hear the response, and looked up to see the little girl crying silently, but the little hands still grabbed his clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.

The little boy looked hopeless again, he spread out on the sofa and let her go, "Okay, if you want to grab my clothes, grab my clothes, the godmother is gone, I'm not going anywhere Yes, women are trouble."

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"Take everything in the car to my cloakroom." Zhao Jiayao directed her to come in on stilts that were more than ten centimeters tall, and saw two children sitting on the sofa, "Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you? Who bothered you?" Happy?"

She knew that when the little fur boy slumped on the sofa, he was extremely depressed.

"It has nothing to do with you, ugly woman, what are you doing at my house again?" Xiao Mo, who was angry in his heart, was very rude.

"This is also my home." Zhao Jiayao stepped on stilts and walked closer, "Is this little sister...?"

It's not Chu Jiaren's daughter, and she doesn't remember who is who.

I went abroad to scan the goods, and when I came back, I found that no one could remember.

"It's none of your business, go away!" The little boy seemed in an extremely bad mood, and he didn't even want to talk to her anymore.

Zhao Jiayao felt ashamed, turned around and went upstairs to her room.

There is an auction tonight in the basement hall of Fengyun Hotel, and there will be a dance party gathered by bigwigs at the back. As Tang Xuhan's woman, how can she not attend with him?

"What's that?" Zhao Jiayao casually pushed open Tang Xuhan's door and took a look. She accidentally saw something reflective on the corner of the bed. When she got closer, she picked it up and saw that it was a woman's stud earrings shining in the sunlight outside the window. .

These aren't her earrings, Chu Jiaren's?
How could her earrings be on Tang Xuhan's bed?

Zhao Jiayao suddenly realized something, looked at the earrings and said to herself: "You Chu Jiaren, you actually do such shameful things behind your husband's and Mr. Tang's back... It seems impossible, then who is this earring of?"

Pushing open the door of the cloakroom is like entering an international luxury exhibition center. There are all kinds of limited edition famous bags and shoes, as well as various women's accessories, many of which have not even been removed.

All the famous shoes are high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, fashionable in style, and expensive at first glance.

After changing clothes and reapplying makeup, Zhao Jiayao went downstairs and saw two children still sitting on the sofa.

One seemed desperate for nothing to love, and the other was silent.

What two weird kids.

"Apart from the young master's godmother, are there other women coming to the house?" Zhao Jiayao asked the servants waiting in the living room, suspecting that Tang Xuhan had brought another woman back.

"It's Miss Yanyan's mother, Ms. Lin Meixuan." The servant said politely and respectfully.

"Lin Meixuan?" Zhao Jiayao chewed on the name.

Hearing her mother's name, the little girl turned her head and looked over. Zhao Jiayao glanced at Yanyan, said goodbye to Xiaomo with an amiable smile, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)