Sweet little assistant, CEO's sweetheart

Kuang Weiwei planned to go to the park for a walk to relax tomorrow, but it seems that this plan cannot be realized.

She had to go home not too late, otherwise Lin Xiufang would scold her again, saying that she only knew how to sleep in and was worse than a pig.

Kuang Weiwei gets up at seven o'clock, which is about the same time as her usual working hours.

Instead of choosing a skirt, she picked out a pair of wide-leg loose jeans and a long-sleeved shirt with a collar, almost covering herself tightly.

Her long hair was not tied up, but casually tied into a low ponytail.

She doesn't wear any makeup, and looks very simple and plain.

She took bus No. 201 and arrived at Jiekou Station half an hour later.

There is a vegetable market diagonally opposite Jiekou Station. People come and go, garbage is not collected in time, and there is a foul smell coming from the road.

Turn right and there is an alley. Lin Xiufang, her current husband, and stepson live in the alley.

The alley is so narrow that even a small car can hardly fit in.

Kuang Weiwei bought a few pounds of fruit on the roadside, walked a few dozen meters, arrived at a residential building, and went up to the second floor.

She rang the doorbell of room 202.

After Lin Xiufang remarried, she moved here to live with her current husband. This house belongs to her husband.

The old corridor looked starched, and there was a foul smell coming from the corners.

After a while, the iron gate opened and a strong man of medium height opened the door.

Seeing Kuang Weiwei, he looked her up and down, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were vulgar. The way he looked at her didn't seem like he was looking at his sister, but rather a very obscene look.

This is the reason why Kuang Weiwei had to leave home no matter what.

Qi Ran, her stepfather's son, looked at her with an abnormal look in his eyes.

"Dad, Mom, my sister is back."

Qi Ran was taking a day off today. He was shirtless, wearing a pair of cropped shorts and a pair of flip-flops.

Lin Xiufang and Qi Ruhai walked out of the room. Qi Ruhai was quite enthusiastic towards Kuang Weiwei, grinning with a mouthful of yellow teeth. He had a bad breath from long-term smoking.

"Weiwei is back, come in quickly, don't stand outside like an idiot."

Kuang Weiwei walked in with her head held high, "This is some fruit I bought."

She placed the fruit on the round table at the entrance. This table was the one the family usually used for their meals.

The house is not big, with two rooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a small living room.

When they were young, Kuang Weiwei and Qi Ran lived in one room. After Kuang Weiwei grew up, the two of them could no longer live together, so Qi Ruhai separated a small room in the living room for Qi Ran to live in.

Lin Xiufang felt sorry for Qi Ran, and told Kuang Weiwei every day how much sacrifice her brother had made for her, and that she had to be sensible and listen to her father and brother!

Now that she has moved out, Qi Ran lives in the room she used to live in.

Thinking that Qi Ran was sleeping in the bed she had slept in before, she felt nauseous for some reason.

Qi Ran kept staring at Kuang Weiwei with a playful smile, "Sister, you haven't been back for a long time. You look even more beautiful now. But, it's so hot, why are you wearing so many clothes? Don't little girls like to wear skirts? You should wear a skirt."

Lin Xiufang always supported what her stepson said. "That's right, your brother is right. You dress too old-fashioned. How can a girl find a boyfriend if she doesn't dress up?"

Qi Ran suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh, right, I bought a skirt for my sister. I heard she was coming back, so I bought it specifically for her. I'll go get it."

If it were an ordinary family, the younger sister would definitely be very happy to hear that her brother bought her a skirt, but Kuang Weiwei was just horrified.

Qi Ran walked into the room and came out carrying a red plastic bag, which must have been bought from a stall in the vegetable market.

His hand pulled out a skirt from the plastic bag.

Kuang Weiwei saw that his nails had grown out a bit and there was black dirt inside. He worked as a mechanic in a repair shop and the repair work was dirty, but seeing his nails so dirty was simply unbearable.

Kuang Weiwei felt uncomfortable all over. The house was dirty and there was a foul smell. Qi Ran didn't like to wash his hands. She didn't know where he had touched before he touched her skirt.

He took out a bright red dress from the plastic bag.

When Lin Xiufang saw the bright red color, her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Xiaoran, you have such good taste! This red is so beautiful!"

Qi Ruhai nodded in agreement. "Red is a festive color. Bridal brides love to wear red. If Weiwei wears red, her future luck will definitely be better."

She didn't know whether it was good luck or not, she felt like she was about to be blinded by the colors.

Qi Ran lifted up her skirt as if to show off. It was a halter dress with two thin straps, a low chest and a very short length.

He was very satisfied with his vision. "I fell in love with this dress at first sight. I think it suits Weiwei very well. Weiwei has always had a good figure and a thin waist. She will look great in this dress!"

Lin Xiufang was jealous of her daughter's figure.

When she was young, she had a good figure, but she was unlucky and married a scumbag, wasting her youth. Now her life is a little better, but she is no longer young and is no longer a girl in her teens or twenties.

She has gained weight and has several layers of belly.

Although she is good-looking among her peers, otherwise she would not have given birth to such a beautiful daughter, but after all, she is old and cannot compare with young people.

"She's so skinny, what's so good about her figure, Xiaoran, don't praise her with your eyes closed, making her lose her mind."

Kuang Weiwei was wearing loose clothes that covered up her good figure. She didn't say anything when Lin Xiufang said that.

In front of Qi Ruhai and Qi Ran, she wished she could wrap herself up like a dumpling.

"Sister, I bought you a new dress. Why don't you go in and try it on? If it's too big or too small, I can exchange it. I know Aunt Liu at the market. She agreed to exchange it."

Qi Ran was like a caring older brother, but his impatient look made people feel uncomfortable.

Lin Xiufang didn't know whether she really didn't see it or was deliberately not seeing the intention in Qi Ran's eyes.

She said slowly, "Weiwei, your brother is so kind, so go and try changing it."

Qi Ruhai was also warm-hearted, smiling like a good old man, "Yes, Weiwei, go ahead, change into new clothes, they look so nice."

Kuang Weiwei was trembling inwardly.

The iron door behind her closed, and she felt like a sheep in a cage.

That suspender skirt has a strong smell of worldliness, like what hostesses in nightclubs wear. Who would wear such a revealing low-cut skirt as the daughter of a good family?

She grabbed the strap of her bag and whispered, "Mom, I don't want to wear it."