His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 827

Only then did she notice that she was wearing a silver ring on the index finger of her left hand. The style was simple and thicker than ordinary diamond rings.

That silver thread came out of that ring!

The old lady smiled very proudly: "I want to be careful under my old lady's eyes, hmm, you are too tender, too tender, too fucking tender!"

Qian Mi suddenly became curious about her.

Chimi: You too...

"Hey, hey, I don't like people asking about my past. Asking is a legend. Asking is a myth. My mother is a legend. Do you fucking understand?"

Qian Mi was speechless again.

She continued to step on the pedals, touched her ears, and didn't know when she would recover.

Not long after, the peppers were all chopped, and she was leaving.

The old lady's devilish voice suddenly sounded: "You can't go back yet, go in and clean the place yesterday."

Qian Mi: You just said that you don't need to go in when you chop chili peppers.

The old lady frowned while eating peanuts: "I said it? You can pull it down, it's all fucking bullshit."

Hearing this, Qian Miao was not surprised.

Old rascal.

She glanced at the time, it was really early.

He made a gesture: sweep after dinner.

Said to go to the conveyor belt.

"Stop, stop," the old lady said.

She turned around and saw that the old lady had thrown her a key: "Go ahead from the place you swept yesterday, there is a small door on the left, inside is the supply cabin, you can take some food, you can't take too much!"

"Also, if you don't finish cleaning today, you're not allowed to leave."

Qian Mi was puzzled.

The old lady is going to close the door, if she can't go, won't she have to keep guarding the door and can't get off work?

This doubt was solved after she stepped into the door.

Because the old lady closed the door!

The sound of laughter came out, both smug and insidious, but in the end, he laughed too hard and coughed several times.

Qian Miao secretly said that she deserved it, and walked ahead.

After walking two steps, I suddenly felt that the coughing sound behind him was getting worse and worse, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

She looked back suspiciously.

Then, the door opened.

She saw the old lady lying on the ground, still coughing desperately.

"Yeah...cough...cough...smelly girl...you...you come here...cough cough cough..."

Qian Mi walked over, trying to help her up.

A figure was one step ahead of her and helped the old lady up.

The hideous mask was caught in Qian Miao's field of vision at first sight.

It was the man last night, the white god they spoke of.

After he helped the old man up, he stuffed something into her mouth, and then the old man slowly stopped coughing.

Immediately afterwards, she cried.

Just cry, she pointed at her and said to the man, "Bai Shen, it's her, this stinky girl, who made me sick. If it wasn't for you, my old life would have been buried in her hands."

Chimi: ! ! !

She looked at the hideous mask and compared sign language: It's none of my business, she laughed too hard herself.

"Fart! She's farting, Baishen! My old lady has lived for so long, this is the first time I've seen such an unscrupulous girl. By the way, look, she asked me to chop chili peppers for her to eat chili sauce! Help! what!"

While crying, she leaned closer to the man, her restless hand was wiping the man's oil.

Qian Mi was already speechless.

When she met such an old lady, she could only admit that she was unlucky.

She glanced at the man, turned around, and walked towards the door.

"Hey, you can't go!"

With a roar, the old lady pulled her over and rammed her into the man.