Second Marriage Wife is So Sweet

Chapter 48

"I like the boy. He said he doesn't like the weak girl, so I want to tell him that you are so handsome! You are more beautiful and faster than Jackie Chan, and your expression is better than him. Er, I mean, you look better than Jackie Chan!"

Looks better than Jackie Chan?

Qingyao is sweating. Is this little Teaser praising her?

Miri smiled and fell down.

Another kick on the ass, MI Rui was angry: "it's urgent for you to kick labor again!"

Qingyao makes up another foot.

Yuanyuan looked at them with envy and sighed, "sister MI, I envy you so much. Sister Yun is so good to you."

Mirui: "are you blind? Don't you see that she has been kicking labor and capital? That's good?"

"Sister Yun always kicks you because she likes you. Why didn't she kick me? I really want to be kicked by sister Yun."

Mi Rui: "

Qingyao smiles and lies down.

This lovely little Teaser is as good as Miri's big Teaser!

Just now, all the upset emotions of a person have been swept away.

Yuanyuan twisted the shell of a crab with crab pliers, poured the crab roe into the dish and politely handed it to Qingyao: "master, there's another funny thing. The boy I like has the same surname as master. His surname is Yun."

"Really?" Qingyao, who is drinking beer and eating shrimp meat, is really interested. The proportion of the cloud family name in the hundred family names is not high. "What's his name?"

"Qinglong, his name is yunqinglong."

"Poof!" fortunately, Qingyuan twisted his face in time and sprayed a mouthful of beer on the carpet.

Mirui quickly took a paper towel to wipe it: "can you be more disgusting? I just mentioned your brother's name. As for being so excited? Labor and capital are also drunk!"

"Really? Qinglong is your brother, master? How can I say the same surname? Master, you must help me say more good words at Qinglong, and I will be better and better to you!" Yuanyuan was so excited that he almost hugged Qingyao.

Qingyao gently dodged, and his face was embarrassed. After a while, he asked, "is he okay? How do you know each other?"

Yuanyuan looked at her as if she didn't look good and didn't continue to be excited. She answered honestly, "we are classmates from Penang University. I knew him as soon as we entered the University. This year, he entered his family's enterprise and industry, and I came to our weekly."

"Oh." Qingyao kept drinking, but he stopped talking.

"But, master, since you are sister Qinglong, why didn't you enter your company? Yunjia ancient clothes is a big company. Many students in our school can't enter if they want to!"

Qingyao is more silent.

In fact, she doesn't know why she has become such an asshole now.

But when you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong. At least when you were a child, you will never have the days of lack of food and drink, beating and pain.

In the eyes of all people who know themselves, they will certainly think how worthless everything she paid for Gu Jingcheng's man.

But only she knew that even without Gu Jingcheng, she would never willingly stay in that house and be a puppet whose soul could not be free.

The more you grow up, the more you understand that mom and dad gave birth to her, it seems just for the position of the heir

What else does Yuanyuan want to ask? Mirui winked at her and didn't let her continue to ask.

The atmosphere behind was a little depressed. Yuanyuan was also an interesting girl. Although she bought a lot, she didn't eat much. Seeing that Yao was in a bad mood, she left first.

Mi Rui sent her to the elevator: "little girl, don't hold too much hope for men, and don't spend too much energy on men. It's not worth it. Your sister Yun cut off contact with her family because of a man. At last, the man cheated. If you really want to learn from her, don't mention her family in front of her."

Yuanyuan was shocked. After a long time, he slowly regained his mind: "breaking off relations with a family like the cloud family's ancient clothes? It's awesome! Look, my master is usually happy. I really can't see that she has been so hurt?"

"Your eyes are blind at a young age. What can you see? OK, don't mention these things in the future!"

"Oh, I remember! But I still like master's brother. What should I do?"

"That's your business. Don't mention it in front of us, or get out of the way!"

*******

The night is as clear as water.

The moon is rarely seen at night in the prosperous city. Qingyao opened the floor curtain of the living room and opened the doors and windows to let the night wind in.

There is a good moon tonight, rising slowly in the uneven forest of tall buildings.

Qingyao looked at that month, round and round like a bronze mirror, but the moonlight was as hazy as a veil.

I think I don't like loneliness.

After sighing, I felt hypocritical.

Man, what a contradiction!

The sudden tinkling bell broke the silence in the room.

Qingyao impatiently scratched his messy short hair and pulled his slippers to open the door.

The circle that had left in the afternoon went back and forth.

"Master."

"Why are you here so late? Help me clean up the table?" Qingyao is in a bad mood and lazy. The table he ate just now is messy and hasn't been cleaned up.

Unexpectedly, Yuanyuan only glanced at her, pulled a thin and tall figure nearby and said quickly: "he begged me to bring him, master, forgive me! I'll help you clean the table next time, bye!"

With that, Yuanyuan ran away.

Yunqinglong took off his shoes and went into the house: "sister, why do you live in such a small house? Is it as big as our bathroom?"

Qingyao closed the door and said angrily, "there's a room, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom in your bathroom? Smelly boy, you hate me. Why are you pestering your little girlfriend here? You don't smoke?"

Yun Qinglong sat down on her sofa, looked at the leftover seafood beer cans on the tea table in front of her, looked disgusted, shrugged and said, "she's not my girlfriend!"

"Then why do you come to my house? First, don't talk about money. Your sister is so poor that her face is cleaner than yours!"

"Vulgar! I don't want your money! I'm at work now. Grandma is much more generous than you. The salary you give me every month is more than five times that you gave me in the previous year!"

Qingyao took a bottle of pulsation from the refrigerator. In fact, she doesn't like to drink this, but every time she goes to the supermarket to replenish energy for the refrigerator, she can't help taking a few bottles and taking them to the company to drink for her colleagues for a period of time.

Throw the pulse to him, she sneered: "you are not vulgar, you are elegant, what salary do you want? Drinking alone is popular!"

Yunqinglong smiled.

Maybe it's because his parents treat him differently. From small to large, every time Qingyao looks at his brother, he feels that he is not born in the same womb. They look so different.

Qingyao's skin is very white and slippery. He never teases. His eyes are big and black and white. He is as beautiful as the eyes of a bradol cat. Yunqinglong has single Phoenix eyes and light wheat skin. Before he was 20, the acne on his face had never been broken. Except for one thing, both of them are very tall and have a good figure. In addition, he took pains to find Bala carefully. He really doesn't look like him all over.

"Don't laugh at me. I still want to have a good sleep at night. I don't want to have nightmares!" Qingyuan took the trash can and knelt down to clean up the table.

Like an hour at home, Qingyao is busy. Yunqinglong habitually takes his hands and feet away from the sofa for fear that she will splash something dirty on him.

Used to, Qingyao didn't think much, but now, she saw him like this and felt particularly dazzling.

Even an outsider like Mirui, who is not related to himself, will more or less lend a hand to help when he sees himself busy.

But their relatives, without talking about help, even looked disgusted and hid far away.

She really wondered if she would recognize a fake relative?

Sinking her face, she quickened her pace and wiped the tea table clean quickly.

Yunqinglong put down his feet and smiled and approached her: "sister, do me a favor?"

Qingyao vigilantly burst his nerves: "don't be elegant and show vulgarity right away!"

"It's really not about money! Let me tell you, as long as you help me do it, I'll give you money!"

Qingyao was relieved and still angry: "you're having trouble with people again? You want me to fight for you again? No, I said Yun Qinglong, you're an adult now. Can you stay still and be so naive? The adult world is reasonable. Do you think you can use force like a child?"

"Where do you want to go? Am I yunqinglong such a naive person? I'm now the backbone of the business of Yunjia ancient clothes. My words and deeds represent our company. How can I do such a disgraceful thing? I just ask you to make an appointment for me!"

"Who do you want to see?"

Yun Qinglong's wheat colored face turned slightly red. After grinding for a while, he replied in a low voice: "Xiao Wei, the female star of the film summer lemon tea."

Qingyao's face darkened: "why do you see her?"

"Sister, don't you work as a reporter in entertainment weekly? You must often see those big stars, right? You see your brother has a favorite idol. You can't even help realize this wish?" Yun Qinglong changed the appearance of elite white-collar workers outside and habitually began to act coquettish towards Qingyao.

Idol? The object of nausea?

Qingyao's face is getting darker and darker.

The bite wound on her wrist just didn't take long. No matter how well the woman pretended in the public eyes, Qingyao and Mi Rui knew very well. The woman had previously been on the top by sleeping with the director, and then stirred up in bed with Gu Jingcheng like a * and was caught. She bit her like a dog. She was a lewd, debauchery, cheap and coquettish woman. How blind is Yun Qinglong and actually regarded her as an idol?

"Sister, I don't know how many people in our school are crazy about her. If I can get a group photo with her, your brother's face will brighten up!"

Qingyao was impatient: "how old are you and still chasing stars? Is it disgusting?"

Yun Qinglong was more impatient than her: "just say whether you can help or not. In fact, I just see that your work is convenient. Why don't you think of another way!"