The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

"Master, please slow down, Master...Master..."

"Young master finally went out for a long time, please stop being so nagging..."

The boy said helplessly: "That's what I said, but Madam said..."

"Madam said... Madam said... You will listen to whatever my mother says." Song Mingyu walked struttingly on the street. Passersby glanced at him from time to time, wondering where this playboy came from.

Song Mingyu didn't care either. He dressed very exaggeratedly, loved red, and was very narcissistic. He was the most conspicuous in the whole street... It seemed that someone was more conspicuous than him...

"Young Master..." The young man noticed that he had stopped and stopped too. He followed his gaze and saw a girl wearing a light blue skirt standing on the street. The girl was fair-skinned and beautiful, with a gorgeous face. He started to pick something in front of the stall.

"Who is that?" Song Mingyu asked with straight eyes.

There was an ominous feeling in the boy's heart, and he also looked at the girl. She was indeed a rare beauty.

Every man passing by looked at her.

But... but...

"Master, I said you are not allowed to cause trouble again." The young man persuaded her earnestly. When he turned around, he found that Song Mingyu had already gone to the girl.

"Beautiful jade deserves beauty, but it's a pity that this hairpin is poorly made and not worthy of a beauty like the girl..." Song Mingyu walked up to the girl and took a closer look. The girl in front of him had skin as smooth as cream and a pair of peach blossom eyes. She was as beautiful as a talking gem. Upturned nose, small cherry mouth...

Song Mingyu swallowed.

The girl raised her head and looked at him with a half-smile: "Then what kind of hairpin do you think I should wear?"

Song Mingyu said: "The jewelry store on this street is owned by my family. If the girl likes it, she can go in and choose at will. Think of it as a meeting gift from me to the beauty."

"Really? Young Master is really generous..."

Song Mingyu had a smile on his face: "Girl, are you going?"

"Go, why don't you go? The young master has such good intentions, how can I let him down?"

Song Mingyu jumped up and down along the way, and the boy felt like he was like a peacock spreading its tail during courtship.

"Half of the shops on this street belong to my family." "...That young master's family is really rich."

Song Mingyu thought it was a compliment to him. He was very happy and overly proud.

But the boy felt something was wrong. His young master had harassed the girl before. How could a normal girl react like this? Do you want to follow him to choose jewelry?

This girl is either abnormal or not serious.

The two of them arrived at the Jewelry Pavilion. When the shopkeeper saw the young master coming, he felt a headache. He came up to meet him and said with a smile, "Why are you here free, master?"

Song Mingyu said flatteringly to the girl next to him: "...I don't even know her name yet!"

"My name is Pei Qing."

"Pei Qing...a good name." Song Mingyu said to Pei Qing: "Whatever Miss Pei likes, just pick it out."

The shopkeeper's eyelids twitched and he wanted to say something, but Song Mingyu gave him a warning look.

The shopkeeper could only hope that the girl wouldn't go too far and take advantage of him, otherwise he would be scolded to death by his old employer.

Pei Qing stood in front of the counter. The shopkeeper wanted to hint her not to go too far, but when he saw the bright green jade bracelet on Pei Qing's wrist, he immediately shut up.

None of the jewelry in this room is as good as this bracelet. Since she can afford to wear such a bracelet, she must not be an ordinary girl, and she will naturally have very high taste...

Pei Qing didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, but she carefully selected it. After wandering around the counter for a long time, she finally picked a hairpin with a touch of green. It was exquisitely made and the price was medium. This made both the shopkeeper and the waiter relaxed. tone.

Song Mingyu smiled and said, "Have you chosen yet?"

Pei Qing nodded, took out his wallet and was about to pay, but was stopped by Song Mingyu: "I'll pay as promised. If you pay, you're looking down on me."

Pei Qing stared at him for a while and nodded: "Thank you very much, but I can't take your things for nothing."

She took out a small bottle from her pocket: "These are the pills I made. Take one when you feel weak and uncomfortable."

Song Mingyu frowned, straightened his back, and his ears turned red: "I'm not weak..." (End of Chapter)