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The drama of jealousy has nothing to do with her

Lei Shao looked coldly at Lin Xian'er, who had an excited look on her face. Is she really that slow and unable to see the relationship between Song Yutong and him? She actually had a very happy conversation with his mistress?

"Master Lei—" Song Yutong suddenly found him and ran into his arms happily, "Master Lei, I miss you so much."

Xiao Rouwei held Mr. Lei's arm tightly and said coldly and sarcastically: "Miss Song, you are really fast! Why, you were afraid that Mr. Lei and I would be happy here, so we rushed over as fast as possible to disturb us.

Our good deeds?

She snorted coldly and said, "If I want to play with Mr. Lei, I can just play in the car. How can you destroy it?"

Lin Xian'er stood not far away, secretly admiring her. The Queen is worthy of being a Queen. Her aura is really strong. She speaks straightforwardly and is not afraid of offending anyone.

After being coquettish for a long time, Song Yutong found that Lei Shao was still as lukewarm as before. She stood aside like a wronged little daughter-in-law, pursed her red lips and said:

"Sister Xiao, what are you talking about? I just came back from a catwalk in France and missed Lei Shao so much that I came to see Lei Shao."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lei has gone to pick me up and I don't have time to pick you up."

"It doesn't matter. Whoever Lei Shao picks up is his right."

Two internationally renowned women, one is arrogant and domineering, the other is submissive, and they are just jealous of Mr. Lei. Lin Xianer stood quietly in the corner watching this scene, secretly feeling funny.

Can she deceive herself into thinking that this is an additional benefit of sleeping with Mr. Lei when she can witness the jealousy between Asian divas and international supermodels?

Suddenly she noticed that Mr. Lei was glancing over at her with cold eyes, and she quickly lowered her head to prevent him from noticing her expression of happily watching the show.

Footsteps started, and Mr. Lei sat on the sofa. Xiao Rouwei never let go of her hand holding his arm, and sat on his left. Song Yutong naturally sat on his right, and also stretched out her hand to hug his other arm.

Xiao Rouwei glanced at the coffee table and immediately screamed in disbelief: "Oh, when did Miss Song downgrade her taste and start drinking instant coffee?"

Song Yutong's face paled slightly and he whispered, "The coffee belongs to Mr. Lei's family."

The implication of her words is that if she lowers her grade, then Mr. Lei's grade will also lower. When Xiao Rouwei scolds her, she is indirectly scolding Mr. Lei.

The ball was pushed back to Xiao Rouwei. She couldn't find the words to refute for a moment, and shouted angrily to Lin Xian'er who was watching the show in a daze: "Go and squeeze a glass of orange juice for me. Coffee hurts the skin, only fools drink it.

"

As soon as the words came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue and speak without thinking. It was so easy to make stupid mistakes. Who doesn't know that Mr. Lei likes to drink coffee the most!

Song Yutong secretly smiled in her heart, Xiao Rouwei, Xiao Rouwei, if I had been a few years earlier than you, no, even a year or two later than you, instead of four years later, I would have come to help Mr. Lei, and there would be no place for you to hang out now.

"Sorry, there are no fruits here, so we can't squeeze juice." Lin Xianer didn't care that she was being treated as a maid again, and told her the truth.

Xiao Rouwei scolded: "You won't go out to buy fruit if you don't have it! You haven't grown a brain!"

Really, a little maid dares to go against her and doesn't teach her a lesson. Does she think she, Xiao Rouwei, is a vegetarian?

It was a rare excuse to go out. Lin Xianer quickly asked Mr. Lei: "Can I go out to buy fruit?"
Chapter completed!
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