In fact, this pair of little allies have been following Ou Xiuhua since he attacked Chen Nuo's house.

Ou Xiuhua was released from prison today, and Chen Nuo went to pick him up...

The two girls actually knew it already.

The source of the news is Brother Lei.

Originally, Brother Lei would never reveal Chen Nuo's personal affairs easily.

But...these two girls are not outsiders!

They are all "little sisters-in-law"...

We are a family!

Brother Lei was embarrassed at that time, so he just said it.

Otherwise... wouldn't I be destroying the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

·

Seeing Ou Xiuhua's confused expression, Nivell finally understood that she was a bit ridiculous just now.

"That... aunt." The beautiful sports girl wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose nervously and whispered: "I am... Chen Nuo's friend."

The Chinese language is a bit stiff, but it is still understandable.

Ou Xiuhua was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

But my heart is still weird.

You are Chen Nuo's classmate...but how do you know me?

Nivel felt that her toes were about to dig out a sea-view room on the ground. She turned to the cute long-legged girl from South Korea who was standing behind the fruit stall holding a watermelon and playing "You can't see me, you can't see me".

: "You, come here quickly!"

"ah!"

Li Yingwan was so frightened that she almost lost her grip on the watermelon in her hand and walked over nervously.

"Um...Hello, aunt! I, I am Chen Nuoba's classmate! I, my name is Li Yingwan, I am seventeen years old, from Seoul, South Korea..."

After saying that, he bowed ninety degrees.

Snap!

The watermelon hit the ground!

The green skin and red flesh suddenly shattered to pieces!

The poor fireflies looked so pitiful that they almost cried!

Ou Xiuhua looked intently at the two girls in front of her.

Each has its own beauty, each has its own good.

In an instant, Ou Xiuhua vaguely guessed something, as she was middle-aged after all.

These two little girls are probably not here for their sons!

With this thought in mind, when he looked at the two little girls, Ou Xiuhua's mood was completely different.

Well...this little foreign girl is pretty, with a...good figure! She is fertile!

This breast, this ass...

And this little yellow girl... She speaks so weirdly in Chinese, is she Japanese or South Korean?

Couldn't he be Vietnamese?

But despite being so tall, these long legs are really pretty.

In the future, if you and Chen Nuo have a child, they will definitely be tall...

·

One large, two young, and three women just stared at each other in shock.

Someone quits!

"Hey!! Don't pay for the watermelon! Sixty cents per pound!!"

·

After walking out of the vegetable market, Ou Xiuhua walked in the middle empty-handed.

On both sides, one is plump and the other is tall, surrounded by two beautiful girls, holding large and small bags of vegetables in their hands.

Outside the vegetable market, there were two cars parked on the roadside. One belonged to a school director's assistant, and the other belonged to the daughter of a South Korean investor.

"Auntie, let's get in the car and go home?"

The two girls spoke at the same time.

Ou Xiuhua was a little confused and hesitated: "No, it's just a few steps away, no need to bother, really no need to bother."

Nivell thought for a moment and then directly hooked up with the person next to the car.

The first secretary of the assistant to the school director, the monitor of Class 3 and 6, immediately ran over with a nod and a bow.

"Hold it carefully."

"Ah? Good!"

The monitor glanced at Nivell and whispered: "Who is this aunt?"

"Chen Nuo's mother."

Monitor: "…………"

Li Yingwan glanced at the monitor, thought for a moment, threw the food in her hand to him, turned around and followed him.

The two girls held Ou Xiuhua's arm with one hand and walked forward.

The squad leader followed...

We are also classmates receiving education in the same school! How come the gap between people is so big?

The whole class knows about Li Yingwan and Chen Nuo.

About the school director’s assistant...only the monitor knows!

After all, he had seen the school director's assistant kiss Chen Nuo in the hotel lobby!!

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Three women walked in front, and a squad leader walked behind carrying large and small bags.

Two cars were driving slowly and slowly along the roadside.

These two foreign girls seemed to be working hard to please themselves. They didn't speak awkwardly in Chinese, but their eyes were shining.

Ou Xiuhua felt that the most magical day in her more than forty years of life was nothing more than this!

Without fighting, he walked back to the gate of the community and came to the downstairs of Chen Nuo's house.

Nivel took the big and small bags from the monitor's hand.

"What did you see today?"

"I didn't see anything."

"If someone asks you when you go back, do you know what to say?"

"I accompanied you to the city library today to inspect the construction and planning of the library. It has been a busy day..."

Nivel nodded: "Very good, then remember to write a report."

"..." The squad leader sighed: "Okay, I'll leave it to you tomorrow morning."

·

When he returned home, Chen Nuo also came out of the back room and saw Ou Xiuhua coming back with the two girls. Chen Nuo just glanced at her without saying anything. He wheeled his wheelchair to the living room and picked up a book on the coffee table.

Book, flipping through it casually.

Ou Xiuhua was busy pouring water for the two girls, but as soon as she handed over a glass of water, Nivel held the glass and gave it to Chen Nuo with a smile.

Li Yingwan blinked her eyelids - Bichi!!

He quickly picked up a green orange he bought in a plastic bag, peeled it open and handed it to Chen Nuo: "Eat this, add some vitamins."

Chen Nuo glanced at it...I'm not a seafood seller.

Ou Xiuhua watched from the side, not knowing what she felt in her heart.

Relieved? Happy? Weird? Uneasy?

Anyway, there are all of them.

After thinking about it, I simply carried the dishes into the kitchen, washed my hands, and started cooking.

In fact, I haven't held a kitchen knife for several years in prison, and my hands have long since become raw.
To be continued...