Chapter 12 — Ex-Wife Reincarnated

I draw extremely fast, without thinking, without ideas, just making a machine that copies the most junk elements on the market. Two hours, one set completed. Click send. Ly Hieu Vi replied immediately: 【Wow! So fast! So… adorable! But it feels a bit... simple?】 I replied: 【Minimalism is the trend.】 【So? That's great!】 She believes it, she really believes it. I laughed and continued to draw the second set. 【Summer beach】. Seashells, ocean waves, sun. The color combinations contrast harshly, like an elementary school student's graffiti. Send. Ly Hieu Vi: 【This set is so colorful! Young people will definitely like it!】 Me: 【Yes.】 The third set. 【Autumn harvest】. Rice, fruit, maple leaves. Stuffed, messy, no highlights. Send. Ly Hieu Vi: 【Ms. Aria's work efficiency is so high! Just finished 3 sets today!】 Me: 【29 sets left.】 【You're too awesome!】 I didn't answer. Harmful? Are not. I'm just going through the motions, using the method you despise the most to earn the money you willingly took out. In the evening, Tham Dinh Uyen sent a text message. 【Tomorrow night at 7 o'clock, don't forget.】 I replied: 【I remember.】 【Do you need me to come pick you up?】 【No need, I can come by myself.】 【Okay.】 After pausing for a few seconds, he texted again: 【Binh An kept running to your house today. He misses you.】 I looked at the screen, not knowing how to answer. Finally, I just typed one sentence: 【See you tomorrow.】 The next day, I slept until noon, and was woken up by Binh An's scratching on the door. Opening the door, the dog rushed in, held something and put it on the ground. It's a dark blue silk tie. Mark is still intact. I picked it up.

“What is this?” Binh An barked "Woof", took two steps out, then looked back at me.

“Did you steal your boss's tie and bring it to me?” The dog tilted its head, looking innocent.

I sighed. “Bring it back.” The dog is motionless. “Be good.” The dog turned away, grabbed the tie, jumped over the wall and disappeared. I closed the door, laughing. This dog has become a sperm. In the afternoon, I start choosing clothes for the evening. The closet is full of t-shirts, jeans, and a few loose sweaters, none of which can be worn to a birthday party. But Tham Dinh Uyen said it's okay to wear comfortable clothes. I chose a white T-shirt, light blue jeans, and canvas shoes. Look in the mirror: bare face, ponytail, clean, neat, like a college student, not like a rich woman who just earned ten billion yuan. Also good. At 6:30, I left the house and walked to the neighbor's house. There were people in the yard. Lights, music, laughter. And… the roar of the helicopter. I looked up, a black helicopter was slowly landing on the backyard lawn. The compartment door opened, a few people stepped out, wearing suits and leather shoes, looking like they knew the upper class. I stood at the door, slightly hesitant.

“Already here?” Tham Dinh Uyen's voice rang out from the side. He walked over, wearing a gray shirt and pants of the same color, simple, but with great aura.

“Yes.” I nodded. He evaluated me once, then laughed. “It suits you very well.” I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go in," He naturally hugged my shoulder loosely, "I'll introduce some friends for you to meet."

We went into the yard. The crowd looked over, all eyes focused on me: curious, scrutinizing, examining. Tham Dinh Uyen spoke up: "This is..." I quickly interrupted: "I'm his housekeeper." The voice is not loud, but clear enough. Muscle Tham Dinh Uyen's body stiffened for a moment. I looked up at him, my eyes signaling: Cooperate with me. His eyes flashed with a smile, then nodded. "That's right." He said, “She helps me take care of Binh An.” The crowd let out an "Oh" sound, looked away, and continued chatting. I breathed a sigh of relief. Tham Dinh Uyen bent down and whispered in my ear: "Why do you say that?" I replied softly: "I don't want to bring trouble to myself."

“What kind of trouble?”