109 Overwheld
“I’ll go with you,” Qiao Qiao said, picking up her bag.
Only then did Le Yao realize that Qiao Qiao had already washed up. “Why are you going? That house...”
“Cousin Lianyi is also staying in the West Mountain villa. I’ll go to her house to freeload. You can look for when you’re done.”
Le Yao was instantly happy. “That’s great. I feel at ease with you around.” As she spoke, she didn’t forget to take two pieces of bread and give one to Qiao Qiao. No matter what, she had to eat breakfast.
“Good for you.” Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes at Le Yao and walked out first. She didn’t ask for bread slices. They were so dry that she couldn’t swallow them.
Le Yao thought for a mont and decided to bring her old cell phone with her. She had never thought of telling Han Guosheng’s family her new number.
Indeed, after turning on her old cell phone, there were more than ten calls from Han Guosheng.
She couldn’t be bothered to reply.
The car quickly arrived at the West Mountain Villa District. Because of Feng Lianyi’s authorization, the gate recognized the license plate number and let her in. Then, he let Le Yao down at the entrance of villa 32 while Qiao Qiao went to villa 22.
Le Yao walked straight in.
At this mont, the atmosphere in the Han family was not very good.
Cui Li sat there with a vicious expression. “Han Guosheng, isn’t that girl too rude? I’ve been here for a long ti, but she didn’t answer my calls or reply to my ssages. What does she an? Did you not tell her that I was coming?”
She had seen her niece a few tis before, and her niece had always looked at her with a fawning expression. Was the world turning upside down now?
Han Guosheng didn’t look too good either. Not only because Le Yao didn’t co, but also because of Cui Li’s attitude. He always seed to have to lower his head in front of the Cui family. “I told her.”
Zhou Yunng and her daughter, Han Xueqian, looked at each other, their eyes flashing with schadenfreude. The less the Cui family liked Han Binglan, the better.
“A bumpkin is a bumpkin.” Zhu Jiaojiao pursed her lips in disdain.
Cui Li glanced at her daughter.
Zhu Jiaojiao shut up.
“Aunt, maybe Sister is delayed by sothing,” Han Xueqian said with a smile. “Let’s wait a little longer. She...”
At this mont, a servant pushed open the door and Le Yao walked in.
Everyone looked over.
Le Yao smiled. “Everyone’s here. I’m sorry I woke up late.” Then, she looked at Cui Li. “Aunt.” She still had the manners she should have.
Cui Li rolled her eyes and turned her head to the side.
The corners of Le Yao’s lips curled up. She didn’t care.
Han Guosheng’s expression was so ugly that it looked like ink was about to co out. “Don’t you know that everyone is waiting for you to eat?”
“I don’t know.” Le Yao spread her hands. “You’ve never waited for to eat. I thought you’d have started long ago. I didn’t expect you to wait for today. I’m so flattered.”
“You...” Han Guosheng found it difficult to breathe again. This wretched girl was his jinx.
Zhou Yunng hurriedly went over and held Han Guosheng’s arm. “Hubby, Binglan has always been straightforward. Don’t be angry. Hurry up and eat. It’s already so late. She’s probably hungry.”
Han Guosheng suppressed his anger and glanced at Cui Li. “Xiao Li, let’s eat first.”
Cui Li stood up and glared at Le Yao before heading straight to the dining area.
Le Yao was about to go over when Han Guosheng stopped her. “Why didn’t Nangong Jue co with you?”
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