The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Han Ting wears a pure black women's formal suit, a white shirt and black suit, and a black skirt underneath. It is obvious that she has just left from a more formal occasion.

  Xiao Qi has been busy training all day. At this moment, she has just changed into her practice clothes and is wearing the simplest white T and jeans. She looks very passerby, a very humble little sister.

  She carries a ten-person bento in her hand, which is naturally a bit heavy.

  Originally, the current take-out service is very thoughtful and can be delivered to the customer's table.

  Just because the security system of Emperor Building is very strict, fingerprints are required to check in to enter, and it is also to ensure the absolute safety of the company’s artists.

Xiao Qi helped downstairs to get takeout and did not complain. After all, they were all artists of the same discipline, and since Dai Keer disappeared, the other senior brothers and sisters in the same discipline have also been very good at getting along with each other. Xiao Qi is very grateful to Miss Shi. It's rare to appreciate her Bole, so it's really not wrong for her to help a little.

   But at this moment, I met Han Ting, who was aloof, who looked like a capable woman.

  In contrast... she seemed a little shabby.

  Xiao Qi tried her best to ignore her existence, and specifically bypassed her and walked to the innermost elevator entrance to wait.

  Han Ting smiled meaningfully. She stepped on her pointed black high-heeled shoes and walked to Xiao Qi, reaching out to try to take the lunch box that Xiao Qi was holding on her left hand.

  Xiao Qi was shocked by her, and subconsciously dodges her suddenly stretched hand.

Han Ting was not at all annoyed, but looked at her with a very sympathetic look, "You are welcome, sister Xiao Qi, the takeaway is so heavy, how can you be a thin and small person, let me help you. , What are you polite, anyway, I am your little aunt in the near future."

  Xiao Qi tried to make herself look calm, expressionless and waveless.

  But somewhere in the heart, because of Han Ting’s provocation, he twitched.

  Little aunt...

  This is a completely unfamiliar name.

  Xiao Qi has never heard anyone say this word before, let alone said it himself.

  Little aunt...

  Many rumors from the outside world say that Chi Yuyouxin is engaged to Miss Han.

   Then if they are really married.

  Probably she really has to respectfully call Han Ting a little aunt.

  Otherwise, her parents will blame her for being ignorant.

  ……

  Xiao Qi glanced indifferently to Han Ting’s delicate makeup face.

  Compared to her enchanting and eye-catching, she was sweating because of her dance practice, and she didn't even put on a simple foundation.

  It really looks clear and watery...

  Xiao Qi slowly spoke, smiling nonchalantly, "Isn’t it just a few lunchboxes? Although I am not very strong, I can still afford this point. In the future, my little aunt, you are welcome."

  ……

  She actually called.

  This little **** is actually embarrassed to call her little aunt.

  Han Ting believed that he had to marry Chi Yu.

   Just talking like that was naturally to stimulate this little girl cousin fiercely.

  But when she heard that she was called the little aunt, she couldn't help being irritable.

  This dead girl is less than eighteen, she is only twenty-four, this is not a deliberate insinuation of what it means to be old!

  The biggest advantage of Han Ting's mixed circle is his hot temper, and the biggest disadvantage is that he can't hold his breath.

  Before coming to see this little bitch, her cousin Ruan Qingtong repeatedly told her that she had something to say...

  [First update, ask for tickets on Monday~]