Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Xi Muru almost went to the bathroom as quickly as possible to change, and then fled in a hurry at the speed of light.

When she staggered out of the gate of Xiangmeiyuan Hotel, when she finally ran to the bus stop not far away and took out her wallet to get ready to take the bus, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't received Dongfang Yu's bag. Money with a bouquet of champagne roses.

Gosh!A bouquet of champagne roses, 39 roses, costs 5 yuan per rose, and there are packing fees and shipping fees?The proprietress sold this bouquet of champagne roses for 599 yuan.

Originally, she was thinking of earning some tips for sending the lying flowers tonight, but who knew she would meet Dongfang Yu?Not only did she encounter sexual harassment, but now not only did she not earn any tips, she even did not receive any money spent. Is she so unlucky?

Turning around and looking at the Xiangmeiyuan Hotel 200 meters away, she shook her head, even if she had a few more courage, she would not have the courage to go back to Dongfang Yu to ask for the bunch of money.

When she dragged her exhausted body back home, it was already past 23 o'clock in the evening, and it was winter now. Although it was a southern city, it was still very cold at night, not to mention it had rained in the past two days.

He opened the door with the key and walked in. Before he could take off the bag in his hand, a hard and heavy slap came over with lightning speed.

"Pa" clear and crisp applause sounded in the quiet room in the middle of the night, piercing and loud, immediately slapped five finger marks on Mu Ru's face.

"You came back so late, where did you die?" Lin Xinyue cursed viciously, pointing at her clothes: "Have you seduced men again? I hate the things you did at Dongfang's house Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

"No, I went to deliver flowers for the lady boss," Mu Ru instinctively argued, putting down her bag with one hand and covering her face that was burned by Lin Xinyue's slap with the other. Hand strength is also so big.

"No, what is this?" Lin Xinyue pulled her new clothes with her hands, and asked in a vicious tone: "Could it be that I'm blind? This is Chanel's brand-name clothes. How much is it worth? You only earn a few thousand yuan a day." How much money can you afford to wear such nice clothes?"

Mu Ru fell silent immediately, because she didn't expect that the dress would reveal flaws, so she hurriedly explained: "Mom, the proprietress of the flower shop lent it to me, and my own dress is in the flower shop. It got wet while helping with watering.

"The proprietress of the flower shop lent you thousands of dollars of clothes to wear?" Lin Xinyue obviously didn't believe her daughter's words, so she tugged at the clothes on her body: "Take it off for me,"

Mu Ru froze for a moment, then quickly said: "Mom, the florist lent it to me. I have to take it back to her tomorrow. I really can't give it to you."

Mu Ru knew that her mother had fallen in love with this dress. Lin Xinyue had always lived a pampered life at Xi's house. She usually wore famous brands and was served by servants. Now living with her in such a poor life is of course suffering. No, so when he saw the dress on her, he wanted to take it.

Lin Xinyue is her mother, and she should have given her a good dress, but she can't give this dress to her mother, because she didn't receive the money for the bouquet of flowers tonight, so she decided to take the dress away tomorrow If you do it, you can return the money for a bouquet of flowers no matter what?