"Ah, plums! It turns out that the princess has vomited out the plum that was stuck in her throat. Look, doctor!"

I felt something was wrong when I heard that. I was even more furious when I heard the two men laughing. I was ready to ask for clarification. I am a princess after all, a new type of woman in the 21st century! I can hold up half the sky with my head above my head and my feet on the ground! Am I going to be bullied by my father-in-law, mother-in-law, and old rooster as soon as I enter the house, and I am also going to be ridiculed and humiliated by you servants?

I exchanged glances with Qi'er behind me, and finally began to feel that Wen Moyu was a little strange today. Although I haven't met him many times, every time we meet, he is handsome and cool, and looks very cool. His greasy hair makes me suspect that he must apply hair oil every day when he goes out. His bright eyes make me suspect that he puts eye drops every half an hour. The most suspicious thing is his white shirt. Somehow, some people look like ghosts when they wear white shirts, but Wen Moyu looks like a ghost when he wears white shirts.

Su He was startled and came to her senses, seeing that the phone in her hand had returned to Xi Jinchen's hand at some point.

Yi Han stood up with a gentle smile on his face, just like the first time she saw him. How long has it been since she saw him so gentle? It must have been a long time! So long that she forgot that he had loved her so much, so long that in her memory, only his expressionless, cold and ruthless fa