Chapter 19

The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is gentle.

Shen Mo dyed her red dress lightly, and the breeze swayed her skirt, like a graceful butterfly.

She was sitting in front of a coffee shop in Yunmo Food Street, sipping a cup of iced coffee.

The beautiful ruffles of the skirt were casually scattered, revealing a small section of slender snow-white calf.

The sun hit it, flashing a dazzling light.

The rich family of the Fu family is as deep as the sea. Although they live in an incomparably huge private estate, they still have to face Fu Yunshen's iceberg-like face when they stay there all day.

Shen Moran felt like he was about to suffocate.

So, taking advantage of Fu Yunshen's absence, she sneaked out to get some air, and learned about Shen Moran's situation and situation in this world by the way.

And the Yunmo Food Street where she is now is the place where the original owner has been working.

"I heard that I have been working in this coffee shop all the time?"

While sipping her coffee, she asked the young brother sitting opposite her very seriously.

Ning Hao frowned slightly, "Shen Moran, did you call me out of the store on purpose just to ask me such an idiotic question?"

He is Shen Moran's boyfriend in the story world, and a colleague who works together in the coffee shop.

Sex: Male.

I like men.

When Shen Moran was with him, they talked about almost everything.

While talking, he would look at his watch from time to time.

Shen Moran raised her eyes and glanced at his watch, then smiled playfully, "What's the matter with paying attention to time so much? I have a date!"

Ning Hao's cheeks flushed slightly, as if she had guessed it right.

"You have been on leave for several days, when can you come back to work?" Ning Hao began to change the subject.

Shen Moran took another sip of coffee, "Do you think it's necessary for me to go to work?"

she asked deliberately.

Ning Hao's eyes almost rolled to Tianling Gaier.

"If you are capable, don't go to work. There is dirt in the park, and there is wind in the northwest. You shouldn't be hungry."

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in his teasing words.

Shen Moran unconsciously narrowed her eyes, and it was exactly as she thought.

To the outside world, no one knew that Shen Moran was actually the wife of Fu Yunshen, the boss of Yuncheng.

Even people like Ning Hao who have a good relationship don't know.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Moran is just a Cinderella from an ordinary family who needs to earn living expenses by working in a coffee shop.

Even, without this job, she would eat dirt.

"Okay, you can go to work now."

Shen Moran raised her lips slightly, the corners of her lips had obvious dimples, and the sun was stored inside, which was sweet.

If Ning Hao liked women, he might be fascinated by her.

However, he rolled his eyes at her directly, "You're just taking advantage of your vacation to make a fuss! Come back to work quickly! Be careful the boss fires you!"

After speaking, he shook his hand, got up and left.

Shen Moran inserted her fingers into her thick black hair, flicked it lightly, and drew her red lips lightly.

The original owner's previous life seemed to be quite miserable. Although she was a wealthy young mistress, she didn't receive any treatment that a young mistress should have.

Moreover, he has to rely on part-time jobs to support himself. As for Fu Yunshen, that doggy man, he really doesn't spend a penny on his wife.

Unfortunately, Shen Moran is no longer that Shen Moran.

It was rare to come here through a book, how could she allow her own people to live such a miserable, mediocre life?
In the real world, she is still a big shot in several circles!

She didn't believe that in this kind of sand sculpture novel world, she couldn't break new ground.

You have to rely on yourself, right?

can.

But even if you rely on yourself, you have to live a wonderful life!

There was still half a cup of coffee in the cup, Shen Moran put the cup on the table steadily, got up and left.

The red mermaid skirt sets off her beautiful figure, swaying in her movements, with a variety of amorous feelings
 Mr. Matchstick: I have received all the two little skirts I bought. Summer is here, so I want to wear beautiful little skirts!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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