After the meal, all the servants left.

Yun Qiao lay depressedly on the sofa in the living room, watching TV.

Article 1 of the Divorce Law: Offend the subordinates and slaves around my husband.

Unsuccessful!

If it succeeded, wouldn't she have been able to make a complaint and say something in front of her husband, or secretly poison her food, so she could have been kicked out by her husband in a legitimate way?

But these servants are really worthless.

She didn't understand her good intentions at all.

Not only do I not hate her, but I also like her more and more. What's going on?

Just now when she changed into men's clothes, a little maid blushed shyly, while an aunt cook laughed and praised her for being handsome.

She specifically checked the dictionary here, and it is said that handsome means... praise for her lover.

Alas, it's so miserable. Perhaps she was unlucky and had met so many simple and kind subordinates. It seems that she can only start from other aspects.

She began to think about the second article of divorce law, which would make her husband's parents and family hate her.

Yes, this one is reliable!

Gong Sheng’s family must have the same virtue as Gong Sheng.

What Gong Sheng himself hates will definitely hate, Gong Sheng’s family members will also.

Otherwise, what is called blood relationship?

Yes, just do it!

Looking for an opportunity to make the Gong Sheng family hate themselves, and then force Gong Sheng to divorce him.

It seems that this morning, there was a "playbook" (TV series) in the "Iron Box" (TV) and it was also performed in this way. The evil mother-in-law forced her husband to divorce her wife, and the husband didn't dare to say anything bad, tsk.

Gong Sheng must be such a useless man.

Thinking of this, Yun Qiao's eyes immediately looked straight at the "Iron Box", thinking about finding another script to see it to increase his knowledge.

Just as I was thinking, the "small iron box" (mobile phone) at hand suddenly vibrated.

Yun Qiao was shocked.

Although she had already taken the phone several times with Zhang Bo's mobile phone, she was still a little uncomfortable with this modern communication tool.

Why is it not good to be more elegant and quiet every time?

She picked up Zhang Bo's cell phone: "He is not here, you can call later."'

Who knows.

A young woman roared out from inside: "I'm looking for you, not him! Yun Xiaoqiao, where did you get out of here? How dare you put me on a pigeon? You dare to hide it. If I hadn't found this emergency contact number in your entry information, I wouldn't have caught you anymore! You don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore, are you? You don't want the grand prize you can win, are you?"

Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, looking for her?

No, I looked for Yun Xiaoqiao, and I was quite familiar with Yun Xiaoqiao when I was angry and scolded.

She shrugged: "What is the entertainment industry? Pigeons? I ate, drink, sleep at home all day today, and didn't go out to put pigeons. Oh, the cook made a bowl of pigeon soup for me, it was delicious."

She really didn't understand.

Is these words difficult to understand for her a newcomer?
Chapter completed!