Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Feeling the scratches on the bag, she complained secretly:

"This is a new bag I just bought a few days ago, and I used it when I wanted to find a job."

"Ah ah ah ah, the invoices are still there, I take them to the store, will they pay for it!"

Xiaoya frantically, her fingertips gently stroked the scratches on her purse, her expression distressed.

The expression was like being cut off.

Months of hard work were in vain.

The dream of getting into the entertainment industry to make big money was temporarily broken.

Due to the chase just now, Xiaoya's long and flowing shawl hair was very messy by the wind.

A few sticks mischievously on the face, and some sticks to the neck.

She didn't have time to take care of it, and all her attention was on the darling baby in front of her.

Coupled with her ferocious and broken expression, it is like a little female cat whose tail has been trampled on and robbed of dried fish.

As if he would jump up and scratch people in the next second.

Li Wan felt that if the man hadn't been taken away, Xiaoya might have scratched his face.

"Ah, no, I'm going to the police station and let the robber compensate me for the loss!"

Xiaoya clenched her fists angrily, and wanted to leave aggressively.

The footsteps stopped in the next second, and Wei Nuonuo muttered: "But which police station did they go to?"

"Will that person not go to jail if he loses money?"

Li Wan was happy for a while, feeling that the girl had a funny temper.

She said smoothly: "Not far, turn right at the traffic light ahead, and you will see it not far away."

Xiaoya pursed her lips, and calmly looked at Li Wan's eyes.

The woman looks bright and beautiful, Xiaoya finds it very familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.

According to her observation, this woman's outfits are all genuine, expensive, and the ladies' watch on her wrist costs hundreds of thousands.

And this temperament doesn't look like ordinary people.

There is also the posture of beating people, especially skilled, and the flowing water is extremely smooth.

Don't be a policewoman.

But can the policewoman afford hundreds of thousands of watches?

Xiaoya opened her mouth and said suspiciously: "Are you sure?"

Li Wan laughed, but did not explain.

Can you not be sure, she often runs around for a while.

It's just that today is different, today she sees justice.

She used to fight and fight.

It's strange to think about it.

Xiaoya wrung her eyebrows in distress, and said, "He has robbed poorly, and he probably has no money to pay me..."

"Ah, forget it, I think I’m lucky, and my work is gone. I have to eat soil again tomorrow, and I’ll talk about it when I save enough money."

Xiaoya pursed her lips and looked at Li Wan, her eyes paused, still a bit familiar.

"What do you call the heroine? My name is Xiaoya. To express my gratitude, I invite you to supper."

Li Wan hadn't spoken yet, Xiao Nian Tuan was not happy for the first time.

Mommy is about to forget about him~

He rubbed against Li Wan's legs, opened his small arms, and put his arms around Li Wan's thigh.

Xiao Nian Tuan raised her head slightly, pouting her small mouth, her small nose wrinkled and wrinkled, and there was an inexplicable grievance.

Li Wan looked down and was turned into a puddle of water by the cute expression of his heart, and lifted the little guy up with a chuckle.

The leg pendant instantly became a chest pendant.

Small milk dumplings are always satisfied~

Xiaoya looked at the sudden appearance of Mengbao, her big eyes rounded.

Li Wan explained with a smile, "My son."

"Look... I can't see it."

How does Li Wan's slender and delicate figure look like a person with such a big baby?

"Sister Piao Niang, hello duck~" The little friend Li Ze happily arched his mother's arms twice.

Girls are naturally fond of cute things, and Xiaoya is no exception.

She greeted Li Ze with a smile, and was fascinated by the cute appearance of the little dumpling.

Li Wan also took this to take a good look at Xiaoya.

Xiaoya's face is immature, and her dress also reveals a sense of fashion and freshness.

The first impression is green.

But at the same time there is a bit of unrestrainedness.

Li Wan found that Xiaoya had light makeup on her face that was almost plain. Although she had some makeup off, it did not affect the overall beauty.

She also deliberately used eyeliner to make the ends of her eyes.

Add a touch of flattery to her big European-style eyes.

Bright and not obtrusive.

Very attractive.

Xiaoya wore an ordinary light green shirt with a small cut in her shoulder blade, showing a little white collarbone.

There is a small tattoo looming on the collarbone, I really want to find out.

There is a touch of boldness in the conservative.

It's like trying and testing.

Li Wan also discovered that her shirt button was buttoned to the last.

It seemed that it had ruined her overall dress, which was very awkward.

For her collarbone dress, one or two buttons must be unbuttoned to have that kind of feel.

She...?

What about a bold attempt?

With Li Wan's eyesight, if two buttons were unbuttoned, Xiaoya's rate of turning her head would double.

"Swordswoman, what do you call it?"

"My last name is Li."

"Li Swordswoman."

Li Wan: "..." It's not necessary.

"My name is Li Wan."

As soon as Li Wan's voice fell, Xiaoya was instantly empowered.

Ow, no wonder, she said that Li Wan was familiar.

It turns out that the melon she ate on Weibo the other day was her.

Damn, real people look better than photos.

Isn't this little nanny... the son of Young Master Huo?

She unexpectedly met such a rich man!

Xiaoya's eyes began to shine.

When Li Wan looked at Xiaoya's eyes, she knew that Xiaoya must have heard her name.

"Your buttons are so tight, isn't it hot?"

Xiaoya bit her lip, first shook her head, then nodded.

"Untie...a bit, too..."

She is also trying this style for the first time, and I heard that it is popular now.

Li Wan raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard the words. It seemed that it was really a contradictory entanglement.

I want to learn from others boldly, mature and intellectual, but dare not break through myself.

Looking at Xiao Ya's tender face and clean and childish eyes, Li Wan estimated that she was in her early twenties.

She said she was looking for a job?

Maybe it's a fresh graduate?

"What kind of job are you looking for, and do you still need a brand-name bag?"

Li Wan actually didn't want to ask, but her studio is still short of people.

There are not no applicants, but Li Wan feels that he is in a hurry.

The right one has not been recruited.

Now that I ran into this girl, and she looked more pleasing to the eye.

Simply check it out, and if possible, recruit.

"There is a crew over there recruiting assistants, I heard that it depends on external conditions, so I just..."

Li Wan smiled, not by coincidence, professional counterpart.

"My studio lacks a life assistant, and I don't need a famous brand to support the scene. Are you interested?"

Xiaoya's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she nodded excitedly: "Ah, really?"

"What about the treatment?" Xiaoya cares most about money.

I heard that in the crew, even a small assistant has a red envelope to receive.

Money comes quickly.

That's why she squeezed her head in.

If you are lucky, you will be able to enter the entertainment circle by rubbing a supporting role.

"It's available on the remuneration official website. You will post your resume to my mailbox tomorrow. I still need to read it carefully."

Holding a babe on the street is not suitable for talking about work.

"Okay."