Chapter 29

It is not surprising for Wu Ya to come to the door. From her last loss of composure, she could tell that she could have been said to be a competitive girl who had not yet fallen in love. At this moment, there was a sense of unwillingness to lose as a motivation, and it would disappear.

So when she opened the door, she didn't look too surprised, but just said politely:

Miss Jia, are you looking for Yuan Qing?

As expected, Jia YànYàn was just like many TV series, and he simply replied: No, I'll look for you

She smiled politely and opened the door: Please enter

Walking on high heels, Jia YànYàn quickly walked to the sofa. She looked at the sofa cover that had been replaced with a simple and elegant moon. It was indeed the faint blue pattern that He Yuanqing liked. But she didn't like washing and rinsing before, so she naturally chose the dark purple combination she liked.

Once this room was filled with her personal style, Jia YànYàn, which was distinctive and strong. Now, there is no way to see the big changes in the Chenfang there. Just changed the color matching and some small ornaments, and it completely turned into another look. It was completely He Yuanqing's preference, with a little soft color that the little woman likes.

Jia YànYàn tried hard to remain calm, flattened the red short skirt that had just wrapped her plump thighs with her hands, sat on the sofa, and attacked Wu Ya directly: I am here to get my things, and I still have a lot of underwear and suits left here and not taken away. Yuan Qing shouldn't have told you, right?

Wu Ya walked to the table and took out the cup and gave her a full amount of tea.

That is the tea made from boiling white water, not the water purifier that saves time and effort

Handed the cup to Jia YànYàn. Wu Ya smiled apologetically and sat opposite her and said: So you didn't receive it? Yuan Qing packed those clothes last month and said that he had sent them to you. It seems that he was lying. When he comes back, I will definitely ask his Miss Jia carefully. Don't worry, I will ask you the whereabouts of those clothes. Let Yuan Qing hand them to you with his own hands. If he throws them away, I will ask him to compensate you.

You... Jia YànYàn was so angry that she took a few deep breaths, forced a smile, and asked, Where is Miss Wu from? When did you know Yuan Qing? I didn't seem to have any impression of you before.

This kind of rival who suddenly fell from the sky made Jia YànYàn the most unacceptable

Wu Ya lowered her head with a shy expression and said softly: I am from a small southern city. We... I have only known each other for more than two months and I have no place to go. Yuan Qing also needs my care, so I moved in.

Oh... Then what did you do before? How did you meet Yuan Qing?

Wu Ya raised her head and smiled. Miss Jia, I don’t think it’s convenient for me to tell you about these more private things. You can ask Yuan Qing if he is willing to tell you, then he will tell you what he said, what is it.

Her attitude that was mainly He Yuanqing made Jia YànYàn a little annoyed. She leaned forward and looked at Wu Ya, saying bluntly: I may not speak well, but Miss Wu, don’t you feel embarrassed to live with a man like you, don’t you feel like you are embarrassed?

Wu Ya still smiled and responded calmly: Is it true that a man willing to support himself is the most respectable thing for a woman?

You... This thorn is firmly stuck in Jia YiànYàn's heart. At that time, Yuan Qing thought there were too many men with bad intentions in her work place, so she asked her to resign and he came to raise her. She refused without hesitation. Now Wu Ya said this, which directly caused her old scars. She screamed a little out of control. Yuan Qing is mine! He will eventually come back to me! You are just a toy! Let me tell you! Even if you have been sleeping with him, I don't care! I love him! He loves me too!

Wu Ya looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and felt a little sympathy in her heart, but she didn't want others to ruin her leisurely mood. She could only make Yuan Qing feel more happy at night.

She stood up and smiled politely: Miss Jia, if you have nothing else, I will start cleaning the air in the house. Will you see if you want to go out for a while?

This was almost an order to expel the guest. Jia YànYàn's plump chest rose and fell violently several times. He stood up, raised his head high, and said: I'm leaving.

When you walk to the door, Jia YànYàn's cell phone rings

What surprised Wu Ya was quite familiar with the ringtone, which was exactly what she had been listening to, the sad and melodious song "Crow"

...Print hypocritical and pure colors to look forward to the dream life / Take off the camouflage and strong shell to reveal the unconcealed fragility / So-called / Hope / So-called light / When I wake up, I realize that it is all bubbles / My heart is white / My soul is white / Black is the sky above my head and there is nowhere to hide...