Chapter 39: Hooligan

"What are you looking at, you filthy rascal!" Seeing that he was still staring at her intently, Lian Yuqing became angry and ashamed, and grabbed the things on the bed and threw them over.

Wei Dong grabbed it accurately, then quickly closed the door and walked out.

Lian Yuqing blushed as she took off her underwear and put on her own clothes.

Wei Dong leaned against the door, adjusted his breathing, and looked down. The soft cloth in his hand turned out to be the indecent little dress.

His skin color was too dark, but the burning earlobes had already exposed his true thoughts.

Lian Yuqing opened the door and stuffed the other three items in his hand into his arms, "Help me wash them."

The cloth in his hand was still warm. It was what she had taken off her body... His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Wei Dong spoke with difficulty: "Are you going to wear this dress outside?"

Lian Yuqing: "Are you crazy? In such a scorching sun, you will get tanned if you go out!"

"You'll wear it when there's no sun?" His voice got even lower.

Can he please pay attention to the point! "Don't wear it when there's no sun. This is underwear. Do you know what underwear is? Wear the clothes underneath."

Wei Dong felt relieved after making sure she wouldn't wear them outside. He went into the bathroom and simply scrubbed and washed the fabrics, wrung them dry, and hung them up. He didn't dare to use force just now for fear of damaging them.

At the same time, he was also suppressing his inner restlessness. Whenever he thought about the scene he had just seen, he would inevitably feel agitated.

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"You said Lian Yuqing borrowed the Meng family's sewing machine to make clothes?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

Liu Cuiying stopped Cheng Weiwei, who had just got off work, on the road, and the two talked in a low voice on the side of the road.

Thinking of the skirt that Lian and Qing were wearing, Cheng Weiwei's fingers on her side bent involuntarily and pinched the hem of the skirt. She didn't even notice that the yellow dress she was wearing was wrinkled.

Lian Yuqing not only took away the man she liked, but also took away her title of the most beautiful in the family compound, so she not only had to find a way to make Wei Dong divorce her, but also had to drive Lian Yuqing away.

Cheng Weiwei raised her eyebrows after hearing this, with a look of disdain on her face, "You usually pretend to be so rich, but you still have to make your own clothes to wear."

"That's right. She changes her clothes twice a day and seduces men all the time. I guess she spends all her man's salary." Liu Cuiying said indignantly.

Wei Dong also took the initiative to give Lian and Qingxi their salaries. Thinking about this, Cheng Weiwei was even more angry. "Next time, report to me when you see useful information. I don't have as much free time as you."

He threw down a few words, grabbed his bag, and walked away in his leather shoes.

When the people walked away, Liu Cuiying picked her nose, flicked out a piece of snot, and rolled her eyes, "Why are you so proud? It's just a few stinky money, otherwise I wouldn't flatter you!"

As usual, Wei Dong cooked, and Lian Yuqing helped. Wei Dong learned that she had borrowed Xu Qiuhong's sewing machine and asked, "Can you make clothes?"

He threw the food in his hand into the bowl and said, "Why? In your eyes, I am just a useless person who can do nothing."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "No, it's just that your family probably doesn't need you to make clothes yourself."

Of course not, but she couldn't tell him directly that the person standing in front of him was the daughter of the richest man in a certain province, and the only heir.