Chapter 155 Did Mu Beiting Make Your Belly Big?
Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief, took a shower, found a set of long-sleeved home clothes with a collar to change into, and let his hair dry and let it loose, so as to cover all the marks on his body.
"Ma'am, are you up?"
"Mother Rong, get up."
Rong's mother looked at her and smiled ambiguously: "Mr. told you to have breakfast before leaving, and the driver will wait for you outside."
"Oh...Mum Rong, I'm resting at home today. I don't have any part in these two days."
After finishing speaking, Su Xiangwan glanced at the living room again, but didn't see him. A little uneasy, he asked, "Has Mu Beiting left?"
"Mr. left at five o'clock. It seems that there is an important meeting."
Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt at ease.
After breakfast, Su Xiangwan took 'Second Cake' around the yard for a while, then nestled on the sofa in the upstairs living room and read the script.
The weather is good today, the sun outside the window is excellent.
The whole living room is warm, the breeze is not dry, and it is very comfortable.
But at around ten o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden noise downstairs, which made her raise her head slightly.
After a while, a woman in a white chiffon dress came up the stairs and gradually came into Su Xiangwan's sight.
The woman was in her early twenties, with black hair, a pointed chin, and an outstanding appearance. Her beauty could be considered excellent.
Su Xiangwan tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that she looked familiar.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember where I saw it.
After the woman saw her, she was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head and said to the downstairs, "Why is she here!"
Rong Ma heard the movement and hurriedly followed.
Immediately tugging at the woman's sleeve, she reminded in a low voice, "Jiaqing, this is the wife."
The woman's complexion suddenly changed, and she said sharply, "What madam?"
Rong Ma frowned and repeated: "This is the wife."
"Which wife? Whose wife! What kind of wife!"
The woman's emotions became extremely agitated for a while, and her eyes were stained with resentment.
Su Xiangwan still maintained the previous posture without moving, because the light was so bright that he could even see bits and pieces of froth flying out of the woman's mouth.
Mother Rong sighed softly: "Jiaqing, sir is married, Miss Su is his wife."
Su Xiangwan tilted his head, dragged his cheeks, leaned against the corner of the sofa, and watched the excitement lazily.
She still couldn't remember who the woman in front of her was.
But it looked like he was having an affair with Mu Beiting.
But to be honest, this woman is not as distinctive as Zhao Xinning, otherwise she wouldn't have forgotten where she met her for a long time.
The woman threw off Rong's mother and turned to look at Su Xiangwan.
Seeing that she was wearing a set of home clothes, with a thin blanket covering her legs, and there were fruit tea and some pastries on the coffee table, she looked very contented.
His eyes turned red instantly.
Walking towards Su Xiangwan quickly, he said condescendingly, "You and your husband got a marriage certificate?"
Su Xiangwan looked at her indifferently: "It's related to you?"
"Of course it is!"
Su Xiangwan chuckled and asked back, "Then what does it matter if you talk about it?"
The woman was at a loss for words for a moment, but was unable to speak.
"Mu Beiting made your belly bigger?"
With that said, Su Xiangwan's eyes fell on her stomach, serious about it.
"Or, did he abandon you all the time?"
"Don't care what it has to do with me! What kind of tricks did you use to seduce Mr.? How could he get a marriage certificate with a woman like you! It's impossible for him to marry a woman like you!"