Marriage is super sweet: Bo Shaomi's pet has melted

"Hmph! This Lin Anran, I want you to look good!"

Qian Lulu threw herself onto the big soft bed, mumbling incessantly.

Thinking of how she was humiliated, Qian Lulu wished she could skin Lin Anran with cramps.

As if feeling uneasy, Qian Lulu swept all the bowls, chopsticks and bottles on the table to the hand.

"Crack!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and breaking resounded through the room, making Qian Lulu even more restless.

Sulking alone for a while, Qian Lulu picked up her cell phone and dialed a number.

The phone only rang a few times before being picked up.

"Hello, Lulu?"

Lin Qianqian's sweet voice sounded in Qian Lulu's ears, extremely soft.

"Hey, Qianqian, where are you now?"

While tugging at the quilt, Qian Lulu asked Lin Qianqian dissatisfied.

Lin Qianqian keenly caught the unhappiness in Qian Lulu's words, and immediately replied: "I'm at home, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Qianqian had nothing to do at the moment, half leaning on the chair, listening to Qian Lulu's answer.

"Hmph, nothing."

Playing her childish temper, Qian Lulu hit the pillow with her fist.

Listening to the slight voice from the other end of the phone, Lin Qianqian smiled and said, "Lulu, are you unhappy? You must tell me if there is anything unhappy."

Qian Lulu thought for a while, and still complained: "It's not because of your sister, hmph!"

Lin Qianqian's words, which were originally filled with laughter, became somewhat cold: "Oh? What's wrong with her?"

"She actually, dared to humiliate me in public!"

Qian Lulu's voice was very angry, with a hint of disbelief.

She has always been a demon king at home, like a little princess, when did she suffer such humiliation?
Besides, in her eyes, Lin Anran was not considered a lady or celebrity at all, but just a humble designer.

Because she and Lin Qianqian are best friends, the Lin Anran she ended up with is just a vixen who can hook up with men.

"Huh? How could she do this?"

Although she made a rough guess, Lin Qianqian asked in feigned surprise.

"How do I know! That dead thing dares to treat me like this, I must make her life worse than death!"

Qian Lulu was really annoyed, Lin Anran was not even worthy to carry her shoes, how could she humiliate her?

"Don't be angry for that kind of person, Lulu."

Lin Qianqian played with the hair in her hand, soothing her gently.

"I don't know how good I am, so you come to challenge my bottom line like this, and I will definitely make her pay the price!"

Listening to Lin Qianqian's comfort, Qian Lulu felt a lot better.

"It's okay, don't you still have me here?"

Lin Qianqian smiled and comforted the furious Qian Lulu, feeling even more angry towards Lin Anran in her heart.

How could this guy with nothing win Bo Yan's favor?Why should all good things happen to her?
Which one in my own family is inferior to her in appearance?Why?
She has never been reconciled from the beginning to the end. For Lin Anran, she has always adhered to the idea of ​​​​certain destruction.

Once there is any chance, she will definitely push Lin Anran into the abyss without hesitation.

"What's more, I don't know what ecstasy soup that dead girl used to make my father cut off all my money! And told me not to provoke her in the future!"

As Qian Lulu spoke, she felt particularly angry in her heart, and shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

What made Qian Lulu's father docile was probably because of what Bo Yan said behind his back.

Lin Qianqian smiled mockingly, her fingernails were clenched so tightly that they were almost embedded in the flesh.

It's thin words again, and it's for Lin Anran again.

If there were no thin words, Lin Anran would have died in her hands for countless times.

"Now I really don't know what to do."

Qian Lulu's confused and helpless voice came over, and Lin Qianqian immediately answered, "Of course we can't let it go, even though she is my younger sister, I also think it's really wrong for her to do so."

Heh, how could she let go of someone who dealt with Lin Anran?

Qian Lulu naturally thought so too, but she was a little afraid of being told by her father.

"But, if my father finds out..."

Hearing Qian Lulu's worry, Lin Qianqian couldn't help softly comforting her and said, "Look, only you and I know, and I won't tell. What are you afraid of?"

Listening to Lin Qianqian whispering like a devil, Qian Lulu nodded firmly.

"But, I don't have any money now, what should I do?"

Compared with Lin Anran's humiliation, now that her father has cut off her money, this is even more unbearable for her.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll transfer some money to you now."

Lin Qianqian immediately clicked on Alipay, transferred some money to Qian Lulu, and fortunately advised her: "Just bow your head and admit your mistake to your father, deal with it superficially, and then talk about other things."

Qian Lulu happily accepted the transfer, and said with a smile, "Qianqian, you are so kind to me."

After all, apart from her family, Lin Qianqian was the first person who gave her so much money undefended.

Lin Qianqian smiled, and said with concern again: "For Lin Anran, you must not let it go, or she will do something to bully you one day."

Qian Lulu took it very seriously, and replied, "I know, I already have some ideas."

Lin Qianqian chatted with Qian Lulu for a while, then hung up the phone.

Lin Qianqian who hung up the phone showed a sarcastic smile, feeling a little more pitiful towards Lin Anran in her heart.

Being entangled with a single-minded person like Qian Lulu, one must always be careful.

Lin Anran didn't know about these things, because besides working every day, she had to face Bo Yan.

She is deeply grateful for all the actions Bo Yan has made for her.

Bo Yan also noticed this, and when he happened to pass by her desk, he would deliberately bring a cup of coffee there.

Looking at Lin Anran's more grateful gaze towards him, Bo Yan even wondered for a moment whether he was regarded as the savior by Lin Anran.

"I'm tired from work today, so go home early."

Bo Yan came over with a cup of coffee as usual, looked at Lin Anran's serious dark circles, and said.

"No, there are still a few design drafts that have not been sorted out."

Lin Anran raised her eyes, looked at Bo Yan who had arranged her clothes, and said, "You go home first."

Bo Yan was not in a hurry at the moment, shook his head, and leaned beside her to watch her work.

But after a while, Lin Anran pushed him away, saying that the CEO was watching, and Alexander couldn't work well at all.

In desperation, Bo Yan had no choice but to go downstairs and start the car to warm up the car.