307 Chapter 306 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Female prostitute in the Republic of China x the second young chaebol (7)

People who are pleasing to the eye should be more interested in serving them.

Although she was not responsible for Liu Zi, this gesture of appreciation actually facilitated Liu Zi in many ways.

Liu Zi was sitting on one side of the European-style sofa. She thought for a while, got up from the sofa, pulled her slightly wrinkled skirt, and said to the maid: “Prepare a car for me?”

The maid asked calmly: “Where are you going, Miss Liu?”

“Go to the post office.” Liu Zi said calmly. She put down the things in her hands and walked towards the window sill. She played with the green orchid and looked into the distance without knowing where she was looking.

The maid lowered her head and responded.

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The horn of the car sounded at the iron door of the bungalow. The servants opened the iron door, and the polished black car slowly drove in. The two headlights were like a pair of eyes of a dancing lion, bright and bright.

Wu Weilun got out of the car unhurriedly and walked towards the bungalow.

After entering the door, he took off his coat and handed it to his servant, then looked around.I didn’t see anyone familiar.

His handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his expression was slightly tensed. Wu Weilun pursed his lips and asked, “Where is Miss Liu?”

“Going to the post office.” The servant who knew the news quickly replied.

“Why didn’t anyone tell me?” He came back so early today not just to guard this empty house.If he knew that Liu Zi had gone to the post office, he would have gone directly to the post office.

“Aunt Mei followed, and she only left for a while. She originally planned to ask someone to tell the young master, but she didn’t expect the young master to come back so soon.”

In this case, there is no other way.

Wu Weilun sat on the sofa, tapping his fingers on the table, took a sip of tea, and waited silently.

This wait lasted for most of an hour.

Outside the bungalow, the familiar sound of a car came. Wu Weilun rubbed his index finger, put down the teacup in his hand, and leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed.

As soon as Liu Zi and Aunt Mei entered the door, they got the news.

Been waiting for a long time.

Aunt Mei looked at Liu Zi. Liu Zi’s usually cold face still had a faint smile on it. The happiness and joy in her eyes could be clearly seen by anyone with a clear eye.

“The young master is waiting for you.” After she said this, she stopped following him.

Liu Zi knew it in her heart. She was still holding a small bag in her hand, and her low-heeled shoes clicked on the floor with a crisp and sweet sound.

Wu Weilun met Liu Zi and found that she was different today.

His indifference and difficulty in getting along seemed to have melted away. Although the joy in his eyebrows was not obvious, the whole person gave off a different feeling than before.

There were still a few days before the dinner party, and she was no longer so happy.

Obviously, this happiness and joy are not because of him.

The smile on Wu Weilun’s face could no longer go on, and he was inexplicably heartbroken.I want to know what caused her mood swings.