Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Gu Ranxuan didn't have eyes on her back, so naturally she couldn't avoid the cup, and her back was hit hard.

She shook her whole body, and anger finally appeared on her beautiful face: "Let me remind you, I am no longer the little girl who was beaten and scolded by you when I was a child. I won't care about you this time, and you will do it to me next time. , I will stop all your bank cards for you!"

"you dare?!"

"I even dare to rob the group, what else do you think I dare not? Moreover, regarding the matter of suspending your card, my father will definitely support me, and my grandpa will also support me."

After Gu Ranxuan finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Qiao Yin watched her leave, somewhat unable to recover.

She never expected that the relationship between Gu Ranxuan and her mother would be so bad. She thought that Gu Ranxuan was the much-loved eldest daughter in the Gu family, and she would get everything she wanted!

No wonder she worked so hard to gain control of the group and didn't pay attention to the petty quarrels at home.

After a long quarrel, Hou Jinhua loved Gu Jing the most, followed by Gu Ranmo, and finally his eldest daughter Gu Ranxuan!
It's really strange. Gu Ranxuan is so good and sensible, beautiful and elegant. Why doesn't Hou Jinhua like her?If it weren't for the blood feud between them, she would almost fall in love with Gu Ranxuan.

At this time, the servant brought a bowl of egg noodles over and said cautiously: "Miss Third, your noodles are ready."

Qiao Yin smiled at her: "Thank you very much, but there are no ingredients in the noodles this time, right?"

The servant also knew that the third lady who suddenly appeared in the Gu family was not easy to mess with, so she shook her head hurriedly: "No, no, I just added a few small green vegetables, nothing else, really nothing!"

Qiao Yin nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, let's put it on the table!"

The servant put it on the table for her and then quickly retreated.

Qiao Yin sat down at the dining table, picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the steaming egg noodles, muttering: "Hmm, not bad." Hou Jinhua watched from the side as she ate so deliciously that she felt as if this place was her own home, comfortable and comfortable. , she couldn’t wait to go up and overturn the table!
However, she didn't dare to lift it, otherwise it would give Qiao Yin an excuse to leave. When the time comes, she would go to Gu Guotai's place to cry and make a fuss, and Villa No. [-] would have to change owners!
However, just because she couldn't lift the table didn't mean that she could let Qiao Yin enjoy the meal.

She said maliciously: "Qiao Yin, why is the injury on your face not healed? You won't be like this for the rest of your life, right? You can't even heal your own face, you're as ugly as a ghost, and you still lie to me Old man, did you say you could cure his leg?"

Qiao Yin took a sip of the soup and said without raising her head: "Who said my face can't be cured?"

Hou Jinhua was stunned for a moment: "Can your face be cured? Can these scars and these ugly colors be removed?"

Qiao Yin ate a crispy green vegetable and said calmly, "Yes!"

"Impossible! If it can be cured, why don't you treat it? Stop lying to me here and lie to me!"

"It's not time yet. When the time comes, use some of the secret medicine made by my grandma and it will be fine."

Qiao Yin suddenly raised her head and smiled at Hou Jinhua: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that your face can also be cured."

"impossible!"

Hou Jinhua screamed, but after she finished shouting, she looked at Qiao Yin in surprise, with obvious hope in her voice: "Can you really heal my face?"

"Of course, this is not difficult for me."

Hou Jinhua said eagerly: "Then cure me quickly!"

Qiao Yin smiled sarcastically: "Are you dreaming? I don't like you, so how can I cure you? Alas, your face looks like a toad now, with pits and pits. It's so ugly! Moreover, you You will be like this for the rest of your life, how miserable!”