Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  "You, why are you looking at me with that expression? I, I know you don't want to go back, but now we have nowhere to live, so just temporarily stay at my place, I swear, I won't tell anyone else."

  Xiao Xiao looked at the fatty with a complicated gaze, she now wanted to grab his neck, turn him upside down and pour out everything in his belly, then throw him back to his little uncle, so that she could be at peace.

  In later conversations, Xiaoxiao finally learned that this design studio was indeed her last secret residence, and she didn't speak to outsiders at all.

  It was only when he got drunk and talked nonsense that Fatso heard it, every time Ye Zhi encountered trouble, she would go there to hide for a while, until the storm passed, before coming out again.

  Raising an eyebrow slightly, his voice sank: "Wait... what's wrong? What trouble?"

  Pangzi's face suddenly didn't look good, he hummed in a low voice that was almost inaudible, and then said with a mix of discontent and resentment.

  "You actually dare to ask me, don't think I don't know about those things of yours. Those old men, they're all old enough to be your father... You...

  Fatso endured for a moment: "I've said it before, I have money, why won't you stay by my side? After my dad's hundredth birthday, half of the Zeng family's assets will be mine, can't you even wait these few days?"

  Glossing over those useless messages, silently shedding tears in my heart.

  Alright, even a fool knows by now, how many men has this woman played with?!?!

  Such an innocent little animal, how can you bear to hurt it, touch it gently.

  Fortunately, Fatso still remembered the address of that design room.

  Two people came to the design room.

  It's just a small office hidden inside an office building.

  After flipping through for half a day, I finally found a few keys in the interlayer of the bag and tried it out. The door opened.

  Inside was filled with dust, it was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time. The fat boy was choked by the dust and refused to enter the house. Xiao Xiao wasn't so picky, she had lived on the streets before, this was nothing in comparison.

  Xiao Xiao pushed Bao Zi aside and started cleaning up without regard for her pregnancy.

  Ye Zhi must have been a spoiled rich girl before, never lifting a finger to do any chores. Just look at this messy room, design drafts scattered all over the table, crumpled paper balls on the floor, empty instant noodle boxes and Coke bottles...

  Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, finally tidying up the place. She threw the small trash to the side of the door and then pushed open the window, letting in the fresh air from outside.