Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 40
In a room full of dolls, Yan Ruoxue stood at the door of the room, watching Yan Ruolan, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, slightly pursed her lips, and glanced at Qi Yun who was sitting by the bed with a sad and worried face, and a dark glint flashed across Yan Ruoxue's eyes. mango.

The moment Qi Yun met Yan Ruoxue's eyes, Qi Yun felt chills all over his body, and his mind went blank.

Yan Ruoxue pursed her lips, and said to Yan Ruolan kindly, "I'm sorry."

Looking at Yan Ruoxue with a bright smile on her face, Qi Yun felt that the icy snake-like gaze just now was just her hallucination.

"Sister, you don't need to apologize...it's all Lanlan's fault. If Lanlan's health is good, even if my sister says a few more words, Lanlan won't be so useless. It's all Lanlan's fault." He lowered his head guiltily and sobbed softly.

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but rolled her eyes inwardly, what does it mean, "If Lan Lan is in good health, even if my sister says a few more words, Lan Lan won't be so useless..."?
Apologizing openly, implying that others bullied her, what a green tea whore!
Yan Ruoxue twitched the corners of her mouth, without any sincerity to comfort her, and said, "Then lie on the bed for a few years and take care of yourself."

"How can you curse Lan Lan!"

Seeing that her uncle was angry, Yan Ruolan hurriedly comforted her, "Uncle, don't be angry... my sister didn't do it on purpose, she just... just wants me to rest..."

Seeing that the two of them were about to perform the drama of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety", Yan Ruoxue pointed to her watch and reminded Yan Zhao, "It's getting late."

Thinking of Yan Ruoxue's usefulness, Yan Zhao suppressed the anger in his heart, said to Qi Yun, "Sister and sister, find her a dress suitable for the dinner."

"I'm a little girl wearing middle-aged women's clothes, do you think it's appropriate?" When speaking, Yan Ruoxue glanced at Qi Yun's waist, with obvious dislike in her eyes, "I wear clothes in size M."

In fact, for a woman in her 40s, Qi Yun's figure is considered good, but she is indeed much worse than girls in her teens and 20s.

Yan Zhao glanced over the two of them, frowned, and said, "Lan Lan's clothes should be wearable."

Yan Ruoxue emphasized again, "It must be new." She didn't want to wear clothes that Yan Ruolan had worn.

Yan Zhao waved his hands irritably, "Didn't Lan Lan order a small dress a few days ago? That's the one."

Hearing this, Yan Ruolan's complexion suddenly turned pale. She had saved money for a long time to buy a custom-made dress from a designer abroad. She had never worn it once. She originally planned to wear it at her birthday party. Why? To this bitch Yan Ruoxue!
Yan Ruolan pursed her lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I'm going to wear that dress for the birthday party. If my sister wears it, I..."

Originally, Yan Ruoxue didn't care much about the clothes, but when she heard that Yan Ruolan was so reluctant to part with this dress, Yan Ruoxue changed her mind instantly, "Since it's my sister's favorite, how can I win others' love? I think my dress is also good, It's fine to go to Jun's house in this suit."

Hearing that Yan Ruoxue wanted to wear this tracksuit, Yan Zhao suddenly felt a headache.

"Sister and sister, go and get the dress and let Yan Ruoxue change into it."

Hearing that her uncle wanted to give Yan Ruoxue her beloved gown, Yan Ruolan felt extremely wronged, and hurriedly looked to her mother for help.

How could Qi Yun want her daughter to be wronged, "That dress is too grand, not suitable for a dinner party, Lan Lan has some other dresses, how about..."

Yan Ruoxue smiled faintly, and looked at Yan Zhao, "I think this suit is more suitable for me."

Yan Zhao glared at Yan Ruoxue, said to Qi Yun, "Go get the dress."

Hearing this, Yan Ruolan tugged at her mother's clothes, hoping that her mother could convince her uncle, or that his uncle would change his mind. In short, she didn't want to give that expensive dress to a bitch like Yan Ruoxue.

Seeing Lan Lan's aggrieved face, Yan Zhao couldn't bear it, "Uncle will give you money, go buy the same set, good boy."

When Yan Ruolan heard this, she couldn't help feeling even more wronged. She really wanted to tell her uncle that the dress was 39 yuan, but she couldn't.

At that time, her uncle was worrying about money. She was afraid that his uncle would say something about her when he knew the price, so she said 39. The difference between 35 and [-] was more than [-]. Where would she go to buy that dress?
At that time, in order to buy that dress, she asked for 15 yuan from her mother, [-] yuan from her uncle, and [-] yuan from her grandfather. A set of skirts is gone now, how can she be reconciled.

Even if she wants the dress back, but Yan Ruoxue went to Jun's house wearing this dress, what would brother Zhan think if she wore the same dress again? Besides, thinking of the clothes worn by that bitch Yan Ruoxue, she felt It's disgusting.

Blame Yan Ruoxue, that bitch!

Facing Yan Ruolan's angry and hateful gaze, Yan Ruoxue smiled sweetly, feeling extremely happy in her heart.

I just like Yan Ruolan's look of "I can't get used to me, but I can't get rid of me", Yan Ruoxue finds it very funny.

Qi Yun hesitated for a moment, and took out the dress from the closet.

Black waist dress, the waist and skirt are inlaid with countless diamonds, and the V-shaped neckline is covered with embroidery of the same color. Whether it is workmanship or gorgeous diamonds, Yan Ruoxue believes that this dress is not cheap .

After taking the skirt, Yan Ruoxue looked at Yan Ruolan, with a triumphant smile on her lips, "Thank you, sister." After finishing speaking, Yan Ruoxue turned and left the room.

Yan Ruolan pointed at the door, and looked at Qi Yun with an aggrieved face, "Mom, how can she wear my skirt! Oh! Why did you give her the skirt!"

"Be good! Mom knows you're not feeling well, don't worry, mom will help you clean up her in the future." Said, Qi Yun patted her daughter's hand and said: "Besides, didn't your uncle already promise to buy you another one?" ?"

"But..." Thinking of the price of that dress, Yan Ruolan suddenly stopped, changed her words, and said, "That dress is a limited edition, only that one."

"Then buy another better one! The skirt is a trivial matter, the important thing is not to make your uncle angry, you know?"

Under her mother's gaze, Yan Ruolan frowned, and nodded reluctantly, "Got it."

"good."

Seeing that her daughter was still unhappy, but not as noisy as before, Qi Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of that little bitch Yan Ruoxue, Qi Yun's eyes flashed with disgust.

Like her~Mom, they are all bitches!

(End of this chapter)