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Sweet Wife in My Arms - Chapter 1247

Published at 31st of July 2022 10:52:08 AM


Chapter 1247: Chapter 1247

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Chapter 1247: Chapter 1260 would she dare?

What did it have to do with her? She was ugly, she was beautiful, and they did not interfere in each other’s business. However, Lu Yi’s taste was really bad. He actually took a fancy to such a woman. No, it wasn’t that his taste was bad, he was simply blind “Miss Yan, Miss Yan...” The assistant was so scared that he stood to the side. He hurriedly closed the car door and ran up, she saw Yan Huan carrying his shoes in one hand as he walked. “Miss Yan,”the assistant hurriedly ran over with her bag. “What are you doing? Why Are You So Stubborn?” “Am I?”Yan Huan continued to walk. It was quite comfortable for her to step on the ground. Although the road surface was not smooth, it was still better than wearing high heels. Therefore, these high heels were not meant to be used for walking, they were meant to be worn. Now, she was not faking it. She wanted to walk, she wanted to go home, she wanted to go back and sleep. She also wanted to put her feet into the fish tank. Didn’t they say that they had fish therapy now? They wanted the fish to bite off the bacteria on their feet, she just did not know if the fish in her house would be okay? When she bought it back, didn’t she say that she still wanted to eat it. What’s the point of keeping it for more than two years? Each and every one of them has a fat head and big ears, but other than looking good, it’s useless? Well, she’ll try it when she gets home. Maybe she’ll really find out that this fish really has such a use. The car behind also passed her with a whoosh. She pursed her lips and walked her own path. Even if she was barefoot, she still had to walk. Didn’t he look down on her? She didn’t even look down on her? That Ugly Freak. “Miss Yan...” The assistant touched her face. When she saw Yan Huan’s bare feet and the shoes on the side, she wanted to cry but had no tears. “Yes, What’s Wrong?”Yan Huan continued to walk forward. She had chosen her own path, but she had to climb over it herself. The assistant had a bitter expression on her face. “Miss Yan, why didn’t I know that your personality is like this?” “Then what do you think I am like?”Yan Huan stopped. She really wanted to hear what kind of personality she had in the eyes of others? “I thought you were a dough?” The assistant was speaking the truth. She was just saying what people said. Otherwise, she would not have given it to her in such a way. Whatever Lu Qin said, she would do. Whatever Qin Xiaoyue said, she would do, she didn’t even have any intention of rejecting him. However, she didn’t expect Yan Huan to be a dough. She was a hedgehog to begin with. If she was pushed too far, she would stab someone else’s hand. Yan Huan continued walking with his shoes in his hands. It was the first time she had heard that she was a dough. Perhaps the other meaning was that a person like her had no bottom line and didn’t have her own personality. She would just let others knead and knead her. “Miss Yan, can you do it?” The assistant was worried about Yan Huan’s feet. Even she herself was covered in cold sweat as she walked, not to mention Yan Huan, who was currently barefoot. “You’ll know when you try.”Yan Huan did not feel anything. Actually, how should she put it? It was alright. It was just that her feet were a little painful. Moreover, she was walking on the main road. There were no hard stones or glass shards on the ground, as long as she did not hurt her feet, it would be fine. “I’ll invite you to the foot SPA in a while,”Yan Huan said to his assistant. The assistant’s eyes suddenly lit up. “Really? What Spa? Where did you get a SPA, Alright?” “Of course.”Yan Huan walked and rested for a while. In front of her, she was still a lady, but now, she was a tomboy. She was also a very well-known type. When she was about to reach home, she put down the high heels in her hands, then, she put them on. After she put them on, she raised her head and walked forward with her chest puffed out. She was like a queen on the red carpet. The assistant couldn’t help but sigh. This was the so-called death of pride and suffering. She had finally seen it for herself. When they arrived inside, Fang Zhu was sitting on the sofa, still looking at her student’s homework. Qin Xiaoyue stood to the side, holding her arm. She turned around and sized up Yan Huan for a long time. “You’re dressed like a demoness.” Yan Huan pretended not to hear it. Fang Zhu raised her face, her eyes also circling around Yan Huan’s feet for a long time. “So What If I’m short? No matter how high the shoes are, they’re still short.” Yan Huan tucked the hair beside his face behind his ears, then turned around and looked at Fang Zhu with a faint smile. “Ugly is ugly. It’s as ugly as if you can’t put on makeup.” “Flat is flat. No matter how thick your underwear is, it’s still flat.” This perfect retort made Fang Zhu’s face turn green. As a university teacher, everything was fine. She had knowledge, culture, and status. She also had many students. However, no matter how much knowledge she had, she only had the thick glasses on her face that represented her academic qualifications. She also had a face that could be said to be ugly as she walked among the crowd. Yan Huan swaggered out and said that she was short. How was she short? A person who was two centimeters taller than her had the face to say that she was short. She could wear high heels that were 18 centimeters tall. Could she, teacher Fang Zhu, wear them? Believe it or not, as long as she was with her, she could kill her in an instant anywhere. Men were perceptive. Who would not take a fancy to a face, figure, or temperament at the first glance? When all of these were removed, they would also be considered inner. They would not even be able to see their outer appearance, who else could see the beauty in their hearts. Fang Zhu was so angry that her face turned green. However, she was different from Yan Huan. No matter what, she was still a teacher. She was also a teacher and an intellectual. The intellectuals were all high and mighty. In the past, they were called Master Elementary scholars, now, they were called teachers. An elementary scholar met a soldier. There was no logic to it. An elementary scholar met a scoundrel, and logic couldn’t beat logic. And wasn’t Yan Huan that scoundrel in this place? Anyway, she was like this. She didn’t have any education, she didn’t have any status, and she didn’t know her place. All these years, in order to earn money, she had done everything. She was good and evil. She could be tall and short. She was laughable and not laughable. As for Fang Zhu, this elementary scholar, did she dare to do so? Yan Huan raised his head and puffed out his chest as he directly entered his room. The high heels on his feet also stepped on the ground, making a banging sound. Qin Xiaoyue didn’t like Yan Huan, but she also didn’t care about Fang Zhu. “Someone wants such an ugly one?”She snorted. After insulting this one, and then insulting that one, she went to show off her things. Naturally, the more jewelry she had on her body, the more money she had in her hands. Of her sisters, which one of them didn’t envy her.., which one of them didn’t want to get to know her. However, it was all thanks to Qin Xiaoyue who liked to show off. If she had gone to show off, she wouldn’t have had the time to find trouble with Yan Huan. Yan Huan wiped off the makeup on his face, in the mirror, there was an overly pale face. It was unknown whether it was because she hadn’t seen the Sun for the past two years or because she hadn’t gone out too much. She was a little whiter than before, but there wasn’t much color left in her face.

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