The pretty woman was slightly startled when she heard the obvious dissatisfaction in An Qing's words.
Then she showed a look of grievance and said angrily: "You promised your parents that you would always take good care of me, but now you are asked to pick me up.
Suddenly, you are so dissatisfied."
"What did I say?
I'm here, and you're unhappy just because I fell asleep on my stomach.
You're at work, but I'm not idle all day."
An Qing's words blurted out.
This was something that had never happened before.
Before accepting the plot, An Qing wouldn't do anything because she was afraid of exposing her identity, but this time she couldn't control herself.
"You said you're not unhappy, look at your attitude."
The pretty woman yelled, turned around, grabbed her small bag, and walked out, obviously starting to lose her temper.
An Qing stood up slowly and walked behind the pretty woman, but never opened his mouth to stop her.
He let her walk back and look back at him, but she glared without saying a word.
Originally, An Qing was like that.
If you don't spoil me, why should I find an abusive owner?
Especially this time, An Qing's body obviously still has the emotions of the original owner, and she seems to be more interested in that delicate woman than An Qing.
Qing is still hostile.
"You can't walk faster, if you go slower, the last train will leave soon."
The pretty woman looked at An Qing walking slowly, then took the initiative to turn back, grabbed An Qing's arm, and dragged her to walk quickly.
Just leave, seems very anxious "If there's no last bus, just take a taxi."
An Qing pulled the pretty woman's hand away, glared at her coldly, and said.
"What nonsense are you talking about?
Where are the taxis here at this time?
Don't look for trouble.
I have to go to work tomorrow.
I'm not like you.
My work is light.
I only need to deliver documents and run errands.
My You have to use your brain, if you don't get enough rest, it will delay things."
The pretty woman said very arrogantly, and there was even a lot of dissatisfaction in her words.
"Then you are in such a hurry, just go and catch the car.
I am not in a hurry, I will walk slowly."
Although An Qing has not yet accepted the plot, she has a vague feeling from the remaining emotions of the original owner and the words of the charming woman.
There was something wrong, so she didn't respond to the woman's objections, but continued walking as usual.
"It's already what time.
You let me drive the car alone.
What if there are bad guys in the car?
Can't you think of me?
What you did is worthy of my parents who adopted you and raised you until you were sixteen.
Favor?"
When the pretty woman saw that An Qing couldn't talk to him, she started talking about the original owner's past weaknesses, but she didn't expect that An Qing was not the original owner at all, and he didn't accept this trick at all.
"Raise me until I'm sixteen.
How old will it be until I'm sixteen?
How old are you this year?"
An Qing's eyes rolled rapidly, and then she asked thoughtfully.
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"Are you stupid?
You came to my house when you were ten years old.
I was five years old at the time.
I am already twenty-six years old this year."
The pretty woman looked at An Qing impatiently and shouted with her eyes wide open.
"In other words, your parents have raised me for six years, and I started taking care of you when I was sixteen years old, and you are already twenty-six years old this year.
In other words, I took care of you.
Fifteen years," An Qing said quickly after hearing what the pretty woman said.
At first, the woman didn't react, but her expression soon changed.
"What do you mean, what do you mean?"
The pretty woman shouted to An Qing with a blushing face, reflecting the street light.
"What do you mean, it means that I don't think that you at the age of eleven have any ability to make a living, and your parents didn't leave any property at all, so I raised you, you should at least have some education."
An Qing glared He closed his eyes, looked at the pretty woman angrily, and scolded. tgt ttrgt: