Wang Lang and Yu Xiaomei looked at each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes. They didn't understand what Qian Shuhao came here for midnight. Yu Xiaomei pushed Wang Lang and asked Wang Lang to open the door.

After turning around and opening the door, Qian Shuhao finally felt relieved after looking at the bottle of wine in Wang Lang's hand and Yu Xiaomei's burned hand. He became a little bit despicable with his thoughts just now. Unexpectedly, he learned to be inappropriate when he was old.

"Miss, this is the clothes you will wear tomorrow." Qian Shuhao was holding a new dress in his hand. Wang Lang glanced at it. It was exquisitely crafted and handmade. There was a white orchid at the neckline. This is the logo of a top domestic designer. Every time she designed a piece of clothing, she would embroider a white orchid on a part of the clothes.

This thing can also tell the authenticity of the false. If you look around the white orchid, which is truly from the designer, you will find that the white orchid is a three-dimensional white orchid with a 3D three-dimensional feeling and looks extremely beautiful.

This piece of clothing is guaranteed to be hundreds of thousands of yuan, and the expensive design fee is indeed worth this price.

Some people wear clothes just to protect themselves from the cold and do not care about the price, while others like famous brands because clothes are not only comfortable to wear but also have good performance. The levels, capital, and what they think of are different.

Yu Xiaomei is Yu Xiaomei after all, and Yu Xiaomei is more dicky than a male dick.

He didn't even look at the clothes, "I won't go tomorrow, I'll go home as soon as the sky is dawn. You can prepare the car for me. How can I take me back?"

"Miss, you have agreed to Mr. Du before." Qian Shuhao smiled and it was normal to see Yu Xiaomei's expression, just like the love expression of the elders looking at the younger generation.

But Yu Xiaomei didn't take that trick, "Have you heard of it? It's hard to raise women and villains. I'm a woman, and I don't keep my words. What I said before doesn't count."

Qian Shuhao smiled. "Miss, I've put my clothes here, remember to come tomorrow."

After saying that, he left, Qian Shuhao smiled at the corner of his lips, looking like he was eating Yu Xiaomei.

Sure enough, the ginger is still so spicy that Qian Shuhao was stopped by Yu Xiaomei as soon as he walked to the door.

"Miss, what else do you have to tell me?" Qian Shuhao asked with a smile.

"You can go, but there is one thing, I don't want to see those people today. If they go, I won't go." Yu Xiaomei was angry.

Qian Shuhao smiled, "Don't worry, Miss, it's hard for them to go to the ground without ten days or half a month."

Yu Xiaomei was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a long time, "Just don't beat it too seriously, you are a little cruel."

Qian Shuhao nodded, but was stopped by Yu Xiaomei when she was about to leave.

"But don't want to deal with it in one go. You still have to fight, otherwise you will bully me. They will bully me from my place where I come from. By the way, that person named Du Yuan, can you not let her call me a local chicken again? The clay man is three points hot. I'm afraid that one day I can't help but go up and give her a left hook and right hook." Yu Xiaomei added.

Qian Shuhao was amused by this nervous and careless girl, "Don't worry, Miss, you will have your own severity. Is there anything else to do with me?"

Yu Xiaomei thought about it, and touched her stomach with the good hand, "I'm hungry, want to eat meat, and want to eat fruit. Come over here for me. By the way, more for me, he's eating more."

Wang Lang could only laugh dryly. Qian Shuhao glanced at Wang Lang, turned around and went out.

Yu Xiaomei kicked Wang Lang in the ass, "What are you doing while standing there? Apply medicine to the patient."

Wang Lang felt so angry that his toothache, but Wang Lang held back when he looked at Yu Xiaomei's expression.

The door was knocked after a while.

A woman's coquettish voice came, "Is Meimei here?"

Yu Xiaomei shuddered, "I'm asleep."

The people at the door stood and had not left yet, and there was a short while sob.

"Meimei, aunt knows that you hate your aunt, but Haohao's child is like that. It was my aunt who didn't educate him well. Aunt came to apologize to you. Can you let your aunt in? Aunt heard that you were hungry and brought you food. If you let your aunt in, put down the things, don't worry, aunt put down the things and leave." Another sob sound came from outside.

This time it was Yu Xiaomei's turn to have a toothache and she lay down under the quilt. As a result, she accidentally touched her hand, and tears flowed from the pain, urging Wang Lang to open the door.

As soon as Wang Lang opened the door, the cold wind scented with the perfume that stimulated the cerebral cortex that made Wang Lang feel excited, and he felt that the woman was raised from a perfume tank.

The woman is not bad-looking, with light makeup, wearing cheongsam, and her slit is not too high, but it is just right, it is a seductive area, with flesh-colored socks underneath, and her hair is permed with wavy curls, but it is tied into a ponytail and is pressed against the back of her head. She looks like a big girl and is well maintained.

This woman is Du Hao's biological mother, and she is at least 48 years old. This woman is like a ripe crystal peach. A man will not be moved when he sees it, but he will definitely be moved. She has a charm in her bones.

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was coquettish, and she didn't sound like a person who was almost fifty.

"He is my friend, aunt, come in." Yu Xiaomei on the bed spoke.

The woman walked towards Yu Xiaomei with the plate and gently placed the plate on the bedside table, "Mimei, it's my aunt's fault. Can you not blame Haohao?"

Yu Xiaomei ignored the woman.

The woman's eyes froze. She saw Yu Xiaomei's palm, and she pulled it up and started crying again, "My poor Meimei, why did she burn her hand like this? Does it hurt? I have scald ointment in my aunt, so I'll take it for you."

"No need for aunt." Yu Xiaomei refused.

"You're hungry, aunt feed you something." The woman reached out to pick up the fruit plate.

"I'm not hungry." Yu Xiaomei refused again.

The woman sat down beside the bed, and in less than thirty seconds the shoulders began to sob, "It's all my fault that I didn't educate Haohao well, it's all my fault."

Yu Xiaomei had a toothache on her face, and she muttered to ask the woman to leave quickly.

Wang Lang found a stool to sit and observed the woman's every move.

"Meimei, it's all bad for your aunt. It's your fault for this. Meimei. Can you tell your grandpa not to beat Haohao? If you feel unhappy, would you please let your grandpa hit me?" The woman wiped her tears, and the person who was wronged was still heartbroken.

Yu Xiaomei's expression is remarkable, and she is speechless and helpless in her life.

"This is done by Du Zhang himself, it has nothing to do with me. Just go find Du Zhang." Yu Xiaomei said.

The woman wiped her tears and slowly stood up, "Then you rest early, aunt will leave first, please beg your grandpa."

When the door was opened and closed, a delicate voice came from outside the door.

The sound of preparing to eat Yu Xiaomei stretched her neck and looked out, urging Wang Lang, who was also preparing to eat, "You go out and have a look."
Chapter completed!