After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 357 The Clown Mask
"Alright, why did you mention her?"

"You can even say that I am having an affair, then I can also talk nonsense, saying that you are fooling around with a group of people here! Who do you think your sister will believe?"

He Biya crossed her hands in front of her chest, looked up at Pei Jianan, Pei Jianan lowered her eyebrows, "How do you know it's mine?"

"Only you can disrespect me so much, what a stinky sister!"

He Biya turned around and was about to leave. She suddenly thought of something, then turned her head and asked Pei Jianan, "Why did you think of asking me to make a living? Where is your partner?"

What a coincidence!
"Run away! Let me go temporarily! If I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't have had an idea! Don't tell my sister that I can do magic tricks!" Pei Jianan hissed, "Then you dare to open your mouth and say me Is this an affair?"

He Biya winked at Pei Jianan, and Pei Jianan quickly shook his head, "No, I'm talking nonsense!"

He pushed He Biya out while talking, "Hurry up, I still have things to do!"

As soon as He Biya walked out of the western restaurant, she saw Xiang Yang and Ah Feng standing on the opposite road.

"How did you negotiate to come together?"

Xiang Yang and Ah Feng glanced at each other.

"Brother Nuo asked me to come!"

"The old man asked me to come!"

"Looks like it's raining, I'm afraid you didn't get caught in the rain! Let us pick you up! This just happened to happen." Ah Feng looked at Xiang Yang beside him, "I really don't feel sorry for you, I will let you out at night!"

"That's not the case. I like nighttime better than daytime. It's comfortable!" As soon as Xiangyang finished speaking, he and Afeng stretched out their umbrellas at the same time. A bowl of water is level, but Ah Feng's umbrella has already stretched out to his head, pressing against Xiangyang's umbrella, "Hey, your big black umbrella can cover a larger area than my white umbrella!"

Xiangyang shrank back all of a sudden, He Biya looked at the umbrella, there were some yellow flowers on the white one, that was her favorite color, "Did you choose this umbrella?"

He Biya asked cautiously, and Xiangyang put on a straight face, "Such a fancy umbrella doesn't fit my temperament at all, it was given to me by Brother Nuo! I like transparent umbrellas, I just stood here for a long time, Many people stared at me!"

Xiangyang felt aggrieved, Ah Feng held up an umbrella, and the three of them walked back.

"It's not just because of the umbrella that you are staring at you. You look different from the beginning, and you are holding an umbrella one by one"

Ah Feng thought for a while, "How can such a girly umbrella not attract attention?!"

It seems that Ah Feng is also a sharp-edged person, "Okay, okay, go back early, I have something to tell Liu Yi'an, do you have any news about Hua Changming recently?"

"Someone is watching, and I heard that he doesn't even come out now." Xiang Yang sighed, "I'm afraid he's lying down like Brother Nuo and Fu Xiao!"

"That's right! Fu Xiao woke up!" Xiang Yang said excitedly, "His wound is deeper than Brother Nuo's!"

The three of them injured the car. When they returned to the hospital, Liu Yian was getting to know him. He was wearing formal clothes and went to see Fu Xiao with He Biya. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the ward. Song Yan sat there urging Fu Xiao to eat while looking at his phone.

"This soup is not bad! Did you stew it?"

Fu Xiao took a sip, Song Yan nodded, "Why don't you go in?" Liu Yian asked standing behind He Biya, He Biya glanced at him, but she still didn't understand it!Song Yan is good at cooking, but she never cooks for others easily, and she has eaten it three times.

The first time they left Moonwalk together, in order to celebrate that neither of them had much money, Song Yan went to buy vegetables and cook in person to celebrate leaving Moonwalk and start again. If my sister eats meat, she will feel delicious when she drinks soup!
The second time was when the joy had just started, and He Biya didn’t understand many things. It rained heavily that day, and the raw materials had just been unloaded from the truck before they could be put into the warehouse, and the trolley hadn’t been bought yet. Called someone to move together, that day Song Yan was receiving filing cabinets in the company, when he went there, He Biya was completely drowned, and the next day she had a fever, Song Yan made porridge for her.

In He Biya's memory, only her grandmother would cook porridge for her, but this little girl was younger than her, and although it was white porridge, it tasted sweet when she drank it.

If it was on the moon, it wouldn't be because of her, He Biya, who was lying in the hospital, and there were people delivering porridge!

Everyone, please deduct double salary for leave and triple salary for sick leave. These are Jiang Langyue's classic quotes!
The third time was when Joy got a little better. Song Yan fell in love with a boy. They ate hot pot together at Song Yan's house, and then they broke up. That experience was not very pleasant.

"Miss Xiaoya!"

Song Yan yelled, and He Biya walked in swaggeringly. Behind him was Liu Yi'an in a neat suit with a fruit basket in his hand. He glanced at Song Yan, then at He Biya, and put down the bag in his hand. fruit basket.

"I wanted to see you sooner."

Liu Yi'an was sitting on the side. He was also a patient himself, and Fu Xiao was still lying on the bed, "The person Xiangyang arranged for you, is it taking care of you well? If it's not good, I'll change it for you."

Liu Yi'an whispered and asked warmly, when will he say such a personal thing, he used to be silent!

"It's good. I was going to see you, but you came here unexpectedly. Boss, this is considered a work-related injury."

There was a smile on the corner of Fu Xiao's mouth, when he looked at Liu Yi'an, his eyes were full of absurdity, he didn't look like a hospitalized person at all.

"Forget it, I'll go through the formalities for you in a few days. Don't worry, I won't let you spend an extra penny."

He knew what was going on in his heart, and Fu Xiao was also the product of that human game.

"Xiaoya, I have something to tell Fu Xiao." Liu Yi'an looked at He Biya.

"Xiao Song, let's go out for a while, I have something to tell you."

Song Yan stood up abruptly. At this moment, Liu Yi'an's ward and Fu Xiao's ward had obviously become the workplace for the boss and employees.

"After you go back, count Mr. Li's shares and return them to him."

He Biya's calm tone couldn't make any waves anymore, this matter has been settled.

"Why?!" Song Yan yelled out in amazement, then quickly retracted his voice, "Mr. Li has helped us a lot these years."

After all, Song Yan wanted to persuade him to stay, after all, he met some high-end clients through Mr. Li's Wuyou Gallery.

He Biya should know this better than her.

"Sister Xiaoya, do you have any misunderstanding with Mr. Li?"

Song Yan asked openly, it was a long story, He Biya thought for a while, "It's not a misunderstanding, I don't know the truth, I don't conspire with each other, I don't want to embarrass him, and he doesn't want to embarrass me, this is what we can think of. The best solution."

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(End of this chapter)