heart tearing game
Chapter 20
Chapter 20
"Oh, how much is the total amount." Fortunately, I just got a lot of income today, Yumo secretly rejoiced, otherwise she would be laughed to death.After speaking, he took out his credit card.
"The total is 85, hehe. Mrs. He is our old customer here, and the fraction will be wiped off." The store manager showed a simple smile.
Yumo suffocated for a moment, as if she had fallen into the Antarctic ten thousand year ice cave.
"Here, what kind of clothes are so expensive..."
The store manager took the credit card and showed a professional smile: "World-class, of course the value for money."
Before she could react, Yumo was mechanically handed over the pen and paper, dazedly and mechanically trembling across the credit card slip.
85!God, this is an astronomical figure for me now.
Including the more than 60 transferred in today, the total of my account is less than 70.This also means that she overdrafted more than [-] yuan on the pile of clothes in her hand!
Seeing He Qiaozhi's elegant and noble smiling face, and a group of shop assistants bowing and saluting, Yumo felt like a lamb that fell into a wolf's den.It is only now that I realize that the so-called windfall just now is really a sad illusion for real rich people like them.
She really can't spend like crazy with this nominal mother-in-law in front of her, otherwise her life will be consumed.
She hastily settled the payment and was about to walk out the door.He Qiaozhi still wanted to speak out, but Yumo had already snatched the words: "Mom, I have an appointment with friends tonight. I have to leave early. I won't bother you."
He Qiaozhi, watching Yumo's disappearing back, stood at the door of Yong'an in a daze for a long time.This girl is like a little daughter-in-law from a mountain village who doesn't leave home. She is cautious in every way, but she is full of loopholes. Moreover, it seems that Qin Ye is very strict with her money, and the cards she swipe are all limited by the consumption limit, which is really stingy.
What is their relationship?
Gritting her teeth, Yumo trotted all the way and decided to go to Liu Ying's place at night.This hateful pair of mother and son made her lose the last bit of affection she had for the original Qin family.
She is nothing more than a toy, so what if she struggles and covets the happiness that others get by flipping her hands.
Perhaps it is the most reliable to live in her original circle honestly.
Opening the door, seeing the long-lost face of her best friend, she immediately felt a sense of security. In this small space, she could allow herself to laugh wryly, scold, and play impermanently.
This is the most authentic feeling of home, without masks and camouflage coats.
The two of them were lying on the sofa drinking yogurt with their heads pressed against each other, watching the autumn wind blowing outside, and the quietness in the room made people feel extremely warm.
"Hey, where have you been running around lately? You disappeared for a week without any reason. I thought you were going to be the daughter-in-law of a rich man because you were next to some president or something." Liu Ying leaned against the sofa with her head tilted, like a lazy piggy.
Yumo was not at all happy about what was being said.
She sipped the yogurt in a low voice: "What's so good about the president, they are all a bunch of self-righteous stinky men. Maybe they are middle-aged leftovers with a big belly, a bald head and a fat face."
"It can't be that bad. Anyway, tomorrow I'm going to meet the legendary young lady of the Qin family who has fascinated thousands of women and is a frequent visitor to entertainment headlines. Qin Ye."
(End of this chapter)
"Oh, how much is the total amount." Fortunately, I just got a lot of income today, Yumo secretly rejoiced, otherwise she would be laughed to death.After speaking, he took out his credit card.
"The total is 85, hehe. Mrs. He is our old customer here, and the fraction will be wiped off." The store manager showed a simple smile.
Yumo suffocated for a moment, as if she had fallen into the Antarctic ten thousand year ice cave.
"Here, what kind of clothes are so expensive..."
The store manager took the credit card and showed a professional smile: "World-class, of course the value for money."
Before she could react, Yumo was mechanically handed over the pen and paper, dazedly and mechanically trembling across the credit card slip.
85!God, this is an astronomical figure for me now.
Including the more than 60 transferred in today, the total of my account is less than 70.This also means that she overdrafted more than [-] yuan on the pile of clothes in her hand!
Seeing He Qiaozhi's elegant and noble smiling face, and a group of shop assistants bowing and saluting, Yumo felt like a lamb that fell into a wolf's den.It is only now that I realize that the so-called windfall just now is really a sad illusion for real rich people like them.
She really can't spend like crazy with this nominal mother-in-law in front of her, otherwise her life will be consumed.
She hastily settled the payment and was about to walk out the door.He Qiaozhi still wanted to speak out, but Yumo had already snatched the words: "Mom, I have an appointment with friends tonight. I have to leave early. I won't bother you."
He Qiaozhi, watching Yumo's disappearing back, stood at the door of Yong'an in a daze for a long time.This girl is like a little daughter-in-law from a mountain village who doesn't leave home. She is cautious in every way, but she is full of loopholes. Moreover, it seems that Qin Ye is very strict with her money, and the cards she swipe are all limited by the consumption limit, which is really stingy.
What is their relationship?
Gritting her teeth, Yumo trotted all the way and decided to go to Liu Ying's place at night.This hateful pair of mother and son made her lose the last bit of affection she had for the original Qin family.
She is nothing more than a toy, so what if she struggles and covets the happiness that others get by flipping her hands.
Perhaps it is the most reliable to live in her original circle honestly.
Opening the door, seeing the long-lost face of her best friend, she immediately felt a sense of security. In this small space, she could allow herself to laugh wryly, scold, and play impermanently.
This is the most authentic feeling of home, without masks and camouflage coats.
The two of them were lying on the sofa drinking yogurt with their heads pressed against each other, watching the autumn wind blowing outside, and the quietness in the room made people feel extremely warm.
"Hey, where have you been running around lately? You disappeared for a week without any reason. I thought you were going to be the daughter-in-law of a rich man because you were next to some president or something." Liu Ying leaned against the sofa with her head tilted, like a lazy piggy.
Yumo was not at all happy about what was being said.
She sipped the yogurt in a low voice: "What's so good about the president, they are all a bunch of self-righteous stinky men. Maybe they are middle-aged leftovers with a big belly, a bald head and a fat face."
"It can't be that bad. Anyway, tomorrow I'm going to meet the legendary young lady of the Qin family who has fascinated thousands of women and is a frequent visitor to entertainment headlines. Qin Ye."
(End of this chapter)
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