He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 212 You Arrogant Little Trash

Chapter 212 You Arrogant Little Trash

"Okay, okay, your daughter is a little genius, they are all jealous of your daughter." Yuan's mother patted Yuan's father who was as angry as a big dog, and asked Yuan Yuan: "Sister, you go pick her up. "

Yuan Ruan paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Father Yuan looked at Yuan Ruan, snorted vigorously and said nothing.

Mother Yuan hugged Yuan Ruan with a smile: "Why did my sister come out before us? Didn't she wait in the background?"

Yuan Ruan glanced at Yuan Yuan who was winking at him, and raised his brows: "Mr. Qin said I would like to invite you to dinner."

Mother Yuan realized it, and laughed: "I almost forgot, you are married now. You should have dinner. Don't be so stern, go see your son-in-law."

After speaking, he looked at Yuan Ruan disapprovingly: "Why are you still called Mr. Qin after you are married? How unfamiliar?"

Yuan Ruan opened his mouth, but did not refute.

This gentleman is not that gentleman, this is Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. Mrs.

She curled up the corners of her mouth, ignoring the slight smugness in her heart.

Yuan Ruan's marriage was too child's play, the two parties had never met their parents, and the parents of both parties had not sat together to discuss the wedding feast, and even Qin Xieyi saw his mother-in-law now because the couple took time to come back early for Yuan Ruan's competition , have the opportunity.

But Yuan Ruan didn't care too much, it was just the plot of the book she was going to leave, although it had been messed up beyond recognition.

The Yuan family was quite satisfied with the meal, and they put all their heart into the preparation of the order. Although Qin Xieyi didn't talk much, he kept Yuan Ruan in mind in every move, and there was nothing wrong with their daughter's bowl. Empty.

Mother of Yuan burst into laughter, she praised Qin Xieyi again and again, seeing that the son-in-law was indifferent to being praised, she was even more happy, it was good news that she could hold her breath.

Yuan Ruan hiccupped halfway through eating, and heard Mother Yuan was still praising her Mr. Qin, she was so ashamed that she turned to chat with Yuan Concubine, only to find that Yuan Concubine seemed to be out of energy and distracted.

"elder sister?"

Yuan Yu looked over with a cold face, and with her chopsticks stretched out a chicken leg was stuffed into Yuan Ruan's mouth: "Eat."

Yuan Ruan: ...

When he got home at night, Qin Xieyi's small apartment had been half remodeled, and Yiyi's work was reliable, and there was not even a single bit of construction waste in the room.

Yuan Ruan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the house looked human.

She said goodnight to Qin Xieyi and was about to enter the house, but was stopped by Qin Xieyi.

"Aren't you sad?"

"Huh?" Yuan Ruan was puzzled.

Qin Xieyi's face sank in the warm orange light, much gentler.

"Oh, you mean about today's game?"

The No.1 in today's competition was not Yuan Ruan. After the competition, the organizing committee hung up a notice saying that Yuan Ruan's results were temporarily cancelled, and the matter between her and Feng Xiao would be investigated and judged.

Yuan Ruan thought about it, she was not sad when she was sad, but she just felt a little sorry for the original owner.The original owner worked so hard, and she also delivered the consciousness of that moment. The final product must be satisfied and liked by the original owner, but the result was cancelled.

"Mr. Qin, are you sad?"

Yuan Ruan looked at Qin Xieyi, "You wanted to create momentum for me, but I messed it up. From today on, everyone knows that your wife is a dirty and arrogant little trash."

Qin Xieyi: "You have always been."

Yuan Ruan: "?" Is that right? I thank you.

Qin Xieyi continued: "I know."

So I didn't look forward to it, and I didn't lose it. I married you, a little trash.

(End of this chapter)

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