The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 270 Strong Fragrance ([-])

So it was this, Tang Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, what did she think was wrong?

"A woman came in just now and left with some clothes. It seems that you packed your clothes and left." Tang Shanshan said indifferently.

"That's it..." Baiyin forced a smile, and said, "I thought it was a thief, so I was taken aback."

Tang Shanshan glanced at Baiyin suspiciously, why did she always feel that Baiyin was restless, as if her mind was very serious?
"Baiyin, are you still feeling unwell?" Tang Shanshan asked directly.

"No... Ah, it's just that the chest is tight." Baiyin first denied it, then suddenly admitted that the chest was uncomfortable.

"Then Baiyin, you should rest first, I will go out for a walk, and then I will go back with Manwu. Baiyin, do you want to go back?" Tang Shanshan got up and asked: "If you want to go back, I will call you later."

"No, I want to stay here for one night, miss, you go back first." Baiyin rejected Tang Shanshan's proposal, and said with a smile.

When Tang Shanshan went out, Baiyin breathed a sigh of relief, then got up and left the room.

Walk around the manor at will, and by the time Manwu finished her work, Tang Shanshan was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she was sadly watching the last piece of pastry in her hand being sent to the nearest Manwu, almost crying Barking and rolling.

"Man Wu, how could you do this?" Tang Shanshan looked at Man Wu who was trying to move her mouth to destroy the evidence with a full face of resentment, and said sadly.

Tears rushing——

Too bully.

Just leave her here to starve.

"Miss, don't be angry." Man Wu tried her best to keep a smile on her face, and went to the small kitchen to order some snacks just now when she was hungry, thinking that Miss had something to eat at Baiyin's place, so that would be the case.

The carriage was driven very fast.

Because Tang Shanshan was looking at Man Wu with resentment on her face.

The time for two cups of tea was useless, and the carriage that originally needed a stick of incense to go back had already returned to the capital.

The carriage went straight to the place where Tang Shanshan was staying.

It was meal time, and the speed of serving food in restaurants was too slow, far behind that at home.

Tang Shanshan was not surprised when she got off the carriage. The gate of her house was full of Jinwu guards.

(End of this chapter)