Chapter 817

This is not just talking about it, Zuo Zhici has lived a very good life for more than ten years, and has not suffered any hardships.

In her heart, she always thought that her parents were loving. Now that she knows the truth and how ugly the truth about her parents being together is, she may not be able to accept it peacefully.

Thinking about it this way, Su Cha felt a little happy in his heart.

It's better for someone to make a fuss than for this matter to pass silently.

She promised Zong Yanxiu not to deal with Zuo Shaoxin, but seeing Zuo Shaoxin unhappy, she was very happy in her heart.

Anyway, she didn't say it.

Thinking of this, Su Cha patted Bao Muyi's cheek: "My dear, you are really in a bad mood!"

Bao Muyi frowned, and poked Su Cha's cheek: "Chacha is bad on her own."

Su Cha was tickled by his poking, and giggled: "It's me who is bad, or I am bad."

She never said she was kind.

If it's bad, it's bad.

She got up: "I have to keep busy with my embroidery work, and I can't do it now that I've taken over the job."

Bao Muyi was a little dissatisfied, and hugged her waist: "It's so late today."

"It's not too late, don't you just go to bed before twelve o'clock?"

Even if she doesn't sleep now, it won't be too much trouble.

Bao Muyi looked at her with deep eyes, as if reminding him of something.

Su Cha blinked and looked at him: "Don't you have anything else to deal with?"

Bao Muyi snorted, "It's fine if the company is not busy for the time being."

"That can't be done."

She pushed him to get busy with things: "It happens that I have something to do, so you should work first. Please be considerate of me in these extraordinary times."

Bao Muyi's face sank like the bottom of a pot, but there was nothing he could do. He sat in the study, and Su Cha started to work next to him with a set of embroidery tools.

The cloth specially used for embroidery has been prepared by Yunzu and sent to her, and her own embroidery painting is almost finished, and the work is about to start now.

Looking at it, Bao Muyi was still angry, and opened the WeChat that he hadn't been in for ten thousand years.

Alliance group:

Bo: Why do you let my wife do your work? x-on:武联长老-Yun Zu

Yun Zu, as a person who hangs out in the group anytime and anywhere, saw this x-on: message, and his heart trembled.

Elder of Wumeng-Yun Zu: Why do young people disrespect old people so much? After all, I am also your elder, what tone are you talking about?【Qikuwai.JPG】

Deputy leader of the Star Alliance-Tan Yeluo: Why pretend to be young when you are too old? It's disgusting he. Mom open the door for nausea because nausea is home

Leader of the Martial Arts League-Mo Weiyuan: O.O is a good use of the allegory when talking about the deputy leader... Is it an allegory?

Martial League Elder-Yun Zu: x-on:武联盟主-Mo Weiyuan, are you Shi Lezhi, right? This witch is scolding me!

Vice President of the Star Alliance-Tan Yeluo: Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha sand sculpture

Martial League Leader-Mo Weiyuan: ...Who is Shi Lezhi?

Everyone: ...

I deeply feel that some generation gaps are not so easy to explain.

Elder of Wumeng-Yun Zu: No, there is a generation gap, and you guys born in the 80s can’t explain it clearly

The leader of the Martial Arts League-Mo Weiyuan: ...【Qi Cry Cry.JPG】

But when he was in trouble, Bao Muyi was still looking at WeChat.

Martial League Elder-Yun Zu: This is an idea thought out by the official leaders, and it is also good for your wife. We will pay you, she promised! x-on:Thin

Bao Muyi saw it, but still felt unhappy.

Even if Su Cha took over by himself, he would find something first.