Endless Spoil For His Wife - C33

The next day arrived.

Su Ying had slept until now because he slept late last night.

She went to the window, looked out, and saw that the sun was almost in the middle.

Su Ying only had herself and the system, she didn’t have anything. She didn’t even have a watch, much less a phone.

In her previous life, she did have a cell phone, but when she committed suicide in front of the Jiang Mo tomb, she never thought that she would be reborn. Therefore, a phone was something that could not be taken away even if it was dead. It was used to contact Jiang Mo. It was useless to her. Thus, she didn’t even know where to put it …

Su Ying hastily washed up, wanting to go look for Jiang Mo later to see if Jiang Mo still remembered the matters of his previous life.

If not, why did he draw that picture?

Su Ying finished washing his face and ran towards Jiang Mo’s room.

It could be because apart from Mrs Zhang (cleaning up, preparing food and drinks for Jiang Mo), Jiang Mo was the only person present. Besides cleaning Jiang Mo’s room every day, Mrs Zhang would never go in. Therefore, Jiang Mo’s door was just closed and not locked.

Thus, Su Ying entered Jiang Mo’s room with ease.

However, there was no sign of Jiang Mo in the room.

She went downstairs again and looked around the living room.

He still did not see Jiang Mo’s figure, but instead saw an aunt in her forties.

“Miss Su, right?” I’m Zhang Huilan. Young master calls me Mama Zhang. You can also call me Mama Zhang. “Yesterday, I had something to do at home, so I asked for a leave of absence to go back. I only returned this morning.” When the forty-plus year old auntie saw Su Ying, she walked over and introduced herself.

As he said this, he smiled benevolently.

“Right, Mrs Zhang, just call me Su Ying.” I find it rather awkward to call her Miss Su. ” Su Ying saw Mrs Zhang and said with a smile.

“Okay, then I’ll call you Little Shadow.” Zhang Ma was very serious when she saw Su Ying, and she was also very happy when she saw Su Ying.

Mama Zhang was sent by Ye Qingqing (Jiang Mo’s mother) to take care of Jiang Mo.

“Mm. Alright.” Su Ying replied.

“Little Shadow, you haven’t eaten breakfast yet. It’s already cold from breakfast, so I’ll go heat it up for you. Wait a moment, it’ll be ready in a moment.” Zhang Ma said.

Then he turned quickly and walked back to the kitchen.

“No need. Mrs Zhang, do you know what time it is?” Su Ying hurriedly called out to Ma Zhang.

Mrs Zhang raised her hand, rolled up her sleeves, looked at the watch in her hand and said, “It’s 10: 48 now.”

Then he asked out of concern, “Little Ying, don’t you have a watch?”

Zhang Ma thought to herself: This watch is a good thing, without a watch, how do I look at the time? How do I schedule it?

Life is inseparable from watches.

Su Ying’s face flushed red from embarrassment. “Mmm, I haven’t bought it yet.”

Then he immediately said, “But I’ll be buying it in two days.”

“Oh, oh, okay.” Zhang Ma saw that Su Ying said he would be buying in a few days, so she believed what she said.

Because, in the eyes of Mrs. Zhang, Su Ying’s clothes weren’t something that an ordinary family’s child would wear. Besides, her mother had never seen clothes of such good quality.

Su Ying’s clothes were something he had designed himself in his previous life.

It was a high-quality shirt and a short leather jacket.

Beneath it was a pair of tight black jeans.

She was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with medium heels.

At this time, leather shoes and clothing weren’t popular yet.

However, in the upper class society, there has been a trend of pride in leather clothing, leather pants and leather shoes.