Quick Wear: The Vicious Female Supporting Character Starts to Make Trouble in the Period Literature

Chapter 205 Dressing as a ball in the text of running with the ball (8)

No matter how outgoing Wang Lanlan is, she has nothing to do with her cousin.

After coming down several times, Wang Lanlan had self-doubt, wondering if she was too fierce, and let her cousin run away when she saw it.

Recalling these depressing memories, Wang Lanlan is not a masochist, she only makes herself uncomfortable, so she still wants to go to her cousin's house.

"I won't go, you have to go by yourself." Wang Lanlan replied numbly.

Her words caused the people outside to unscrew the lock unceremoniously, and said impatiently while holding a fan for dancing in the square.

"I'm going to dance with your aunt Zhang. I don't have time to go to your cousin's house. If I have time, I won't be able to get you a slacker. Okay, remember to send the mushrooms. If I go home and things are still at home, you Wait to be whipped tonight!"

After finishing the threatening words, Wang Ma heard the call from the old sister outside, who cares about this unlucky girl, glared at her, turned her head and answered loudly, and went out with her fan.

Wang Lanlan, who has never been naughty since she was a child, and was often beaten by her mother, snorted coldly, and finally thought of her mother's unrelenting beating skills. Even if she didn't want to go to her cousin's house, she could only take a taxi with her packed mushrooms. .

When I arrived at my cousin's house, it was her aunt who opened the door for Wang Lanlan. Seeing the sweat on her head, she hurriedly pulled her in, took the things in her hand and put them away, and gave her a popsicle from the refrigerator.

"Lan Lan, don't tell me when you come here in this hot weather, so I can buy a watermelon."

With a popsicle in her mouth, Wang Lanlan's heat dissipated a little, and she shook her head at her aunt.

"My mother asked me to send mushrooms, but I don't need watermelon. It's better to eat popsicles in this weather."

My aunt also watched Wang Lanlan grow up, so she didn't hesitate to hear what she said, so she decided to buy watermelons to welcome the guests.

I went to see that there were still a lot of mushrooms in it, so I laughed right away.

"Is this mushroom brought by your grandma? There are a lot of mushrooms in their hometown, and your uncle eats it the most. When he comes back and sees so many mushrooms, he will die of joy."

My aunt has a loud voice and always speaks cheerfully. She is completely different from her cousin who is too introverted.

Listening to her talking, Wang Lanlan was eating popsicles, and from time to time she would make a few funny words to make her aunt happy, and the atmosphere in the living room was pretty good.

After chatting for a while, Wang Lanlan checked the time and it had only been about ten minutes. It was not good to go home like this, so she asked casually.

"Is my cousin not at home?"

This question caused the smile on my aunt's face to drop, she sighed as if she was afraid of being heard, and said in a low voice.

"Your cousin is still the same. She is introverted and doesn't like to talk. She is also a loner at school and doesn't talk to her classmates. Yesterday someone wanted to pull her to play with her. She didn't want to, and there was a conflict. The teacher called I'm here."

"Lan Lan, tell me, your uncle and I are not taciturn people, why did we give birth to such an introverted child?"

The aunt's face was full of sorrow, and Wang Lanlan didn't know how to respond. She said that her cousin was not introverted. It was strange for her aunt to be happy when she heard it. She didn't have the ability to change her personality.

However, she is introverted, unwilling to talk to people, and does not participate in social activities. This description sounds familiar.

Wang Lanlan frowned and thought, and suddenly remembered that she had posted these adjectives in the comment area of ​​that painting.

Thinking of the painting that can make people happy, Wang Lan's brain hadn't reacted yet, so she told her aunt that she was going to find her cousin and show her something.

My aunt was very worried about her daughter's personality. How could she be unhappy when she heard that the extroverted Wang Lanlan was going to find her.

"Okay, talk to your cousin more, you are all girls, and you have a lot to talk about."

Wang Lanlan, who only hated herself for talking too fast, smiled dryly.

She and the cousin who closed the door when she saw her didn't actually have much to talk about.

Being pushed to the door of her cousin's room, her aunt knocked on the door. Seeing her cousin with her head bowed and her eyes hidden under her thick bangs, it was too late for Wang Lanlan to slap her.

"You guys are chatting, I'll wash some fruits for you." After finishing speaking, the aunt happily went to wash the fruits.

Wang Lanlan walked into the room stiffly, and before she could speak, the door slammed shut.

Wang Lanlan: "..."

Cousin is indeed an expert at closing doors. The timing is just right, but if she is one second ahead of time, her foot will be caught by the door.

She was thinking about this, but her cousin didn't intend to greet her at all. She forgot about Wang Lanlan and went to the desk to read a book.

Wang Lanlan, who had been left out countless times, was not embarrassed. After moving a chair and sitting down, she took out her mobile phone and started playing.

As for chatting or something, chatting, chatting, she is the only one, there is no one who likes it, so it can't be chatting.

Turning on the mobile phone, Wang Lanlan browsed around Moments. She wanted to watch the video, but her cousin was reading a book, and she didn't wear earphones, so she could only move her finger over a certain sound and click on Weibo to see if there was anything new melon to eat.

To Wang Lanlan's disappointment, there was no gossip in the news on the hot search list. Bored, Wang Lanlan flipped through the watch list, saw a certain painting blogger's Weibo, paused, and clicked in.

If you don’t have melons to eat, let’s take a look at the comments of the bloggers who eat melons. It can also relieve boredom.

Wang Lanlan's mouth twitched when she clicked into the comment section so familiarly, and saw the two Weibo posts that were pushed to the top.

The Zhou family is a well-known company, and there are people in the family who have business dealings with them.

Wang Lanlan often listened to her father's praise of Mr. Zhou, and thought that this was a bossy boss who crushed others in terms of IQ and wealth, just like in the novel.

Unexpectedly, she was deceived by a small blogger who turned out to be out of nowhere. It seems that she has over-substituted the image of the overlord. Mr. Zhou may be a little worried about knowing people.

She shook her head and sighed because of her misjudgment. She saw the comment below Mr. Zhou's comment, which was also highly rated, and looked at the comment below, saying that this person was Mr. Zhou's wife.

Wang Lanlan was a little curious about what the wife of such a wealthy CEO looked like, whether she was a lady or a glamorous beauty.

Click on Mrs. Zhou's avatar, and saw the most recent photo, when the lady who said and laughed at Yanyan was the mother of the lost child that day, Wang Lanlan didn't react.

No, when she met a lady of this level when she went out, when was her luck so good?
After being absent-minded for a few seconds, seeing Mrs. Zhou's photo, Wang Lanlan recalled the scene of that day again.

Mrs. Zhou said at the time that her son only spoke after seeing the painting drawn by the blogger.

Combined with their praise of the blogger in the comment area, Wang Lanlan thought of something, and flipped through the previous Weibo of the blogger, and saw that Mr. Zhou not only bought the painting, but also rewarded the blogger with 8 yuan, Wang Lanlan My heart beat violently a few times.

For a rich family like the Zhou family, if someone tricks them and makes them buy a useless painting, it will make the other party feel the oppression from the rich family.

But now the Zhou family not only did not suppress the blogger, but also praised this naive painting, plus tens of thousands of rewards, no matter how you look at it, this painting is worth the price, and maybe it is more useful.

(End of this chapter)