Don't mess with the rich girl

The light colored clothes in the down jacket area were all dyed red, messy and completely destroyed.

"Foreman, that's the inkpad. There's no way to deal with it." the cashier girl is afraid that her mother and son are running away. Her monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan, but she can't afford such expensive clothes. Besides, there are thousands of clothes in this shop. Mo Xiaoyun has caught more than ten clothes, and he has to lose all his money.

"Elder sister, if your child makes these clothes like this, we can't sell them again. You have to take full responsibility for these clothes." the foreman has met Su Cuiyun several times. She is a picky woman, but she is not really poor. It's certain to compensate for these clothes. She doesn't want to offend Su Cuiyun.

Su Cuiyun stared at Mo Xiaoyun standing in front of her. She wanted to move her hands to his neck and get in front of so many people. It doesn't matter if she loses face. If she loses the face of the wood family, it will be a real loss.

So she held her breath.

After a while, her eyes calmed a little. "Yes, my child, no one makes mistakes. Well, you calculate how much these clothes cost. I didn't bring so much money today. Later, I'll take the bill home and give it to my husband for him to deal with."

"Elder sister, you can't go. We have a phone here. Please call your husband. These clothes are damaged by your child. If you go back, we won't be able to pay the boss. Do you think so?" the foreman's eyes haven't moved away from Su Cuiyun. If Su Cuiyun runs away, who will compensate for this large amount of money.

"You..." Su Cuiyun was a little depressed. She didn't bring enough money. If this phone call reached Mu Anren, what would happen!

"Take down those clothes and compensate according to the original price," the foreman said to the cashier girl next to him.

After receiving the task, the cashier girl rushed to the damaged clothes and took them down one by one.

Mo Xiaoyun's eyes flashed a trace of cunning. When he touched Su Cuiyun's angry eyes, he consciously ran to the cashier girl, squatted down to pick up his toys and pretended to know nothing.

Seeing that he had run away, Su Cuiyun came back to his senses. It's not. The boy is ghost. He hasn't done a good thing since he went out. For a little while, I was afraid I was thinking about how to fix her! Fortunately, she thought her warning education had worked and let him be good for a while!

Illusion! It's all illusion!

"Here are 18 clothes. With this one on you, the total is 19. The total is 26856 yuan." the cashier girl quickly calculated the price of these clothes, put the calculator in front of Su Cuiyun, and the number on it is big in front of her.

More than 20000! Su Cuiyun's head exploded with a buzzing sound. How does she live? I lost so much money for no reason and had to carry a pile of clothes I couldn't wear back. Thinking of the price of compensation, her heart was bleeding.

"Elder sister, come here and make a phone call." the foreman smiled politely at her and led Su Cuiyun to the cashier.

Su Cuiyun walked to the cashier with a dignified face, picked up the phone and hesitated for a long time. This money is like cutting meat, cramping and peeling on her. It hurts so much that she suffocates!

The foreman is not in a hurry. In short, it's right to look after people.

For a long time, she allocated it to someone.

The waiting time was a little long. Su Cuiyun seemed to have been taken away. He sat on the sofa and didn't speak. His eyes staring at Mo Xiaoyun were a little dull.

The cashier girl will take a look at Su Cuiyun from time to time for fear that she will run away. The foreman stood next to Su Cuiyun all the time and didn't dare to slack off. After all, more than 20000 yuan is not a small number, especially for migrant workers like them, saving so much money is not easy. If the customer really runs away, the boss will definitely blame them for this mess.

In the evening, the late comer finally came.

He wears glasses and has a good face and spirit. The windbreaker made his image even more energetic.

"Cuiyun, have you been waiting for a long time? The traffic jam on the road makes you worried." he took the lead to the lost Su Cuiyun and held her hand with concern.

Su Cuiyun took back her hand and looked a little dodgy. "Pay the money first. If you have anything to say later."

Seeing the man, Mo Xiaoyun looked at him strangely.

"Ah, OK." the man answered obediently, strode to the cashier, took out his bank card from his wallet and politely handed it to the cashier girl.

After swiping the card and paying the money, the cashier girl handed the card back to the handsome man in front of her.

Yang Sinian collected his card, turned and walked to Su Cuiyun.

"Ah, your clothes." the cashier girl shouted at Su Cuiyun's back.

"No, it's useless anyway." Su Cuiyun waved her hand and said wearily.

Yang Sinian reached for her waist, but Su Cuiyun knocked it off. Su Cuiyun cautioned: "how many times have I told you to pay attention outside."

"OK, OK, I pay attention." Yang Sinian took back his hand, but his eyes looked to one side and was looking at his moxiao cloud. "Who is this child?"

"The child picked up by the cheap girl doesn't know what he has done. People of unknown origin dare to take it home. The home is a shelter!" Su Cuiyun said with gnashing teeth with Yang Sinian.

"Divorce early, everything is ready on my side." Yang Sinian leaned close to her ear and whispered. "Divorced, there will be no such trouble."

"OK, I know. I'm trying." Su Cuiyun glanced at him angrily.

Yang Sinian stretched out his hand and looked at his watch. "It's this point. You must have not eaten yet. I'll take you to Western food."

"You're looking for death. It's enough to make him suspicious that I haven't come home at this time. The dead child is still with me. Don't you think I can't leave?" Su Cuiyun glanced at him and opened the distance between them.

Yang Sinian looked at her and had to give up the idea of inviting her to dinner. "I'll take you back."

Having reached the gate of the school, Su Cuiyun opened the door and stuffed the moxiaoyun at hand into the co pilot. "I drive home myself."

"Cuiyun." Yang Sinian shouted to her, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Thanks to you, I'll come to you when I'm in a good mood." Su Cuiyun calmed his face and knew that he had solved the trouble for himself.

Yang Sinian approached her and wanted to kiss her. Su Cuiyun took two steps back.

"You want to kill me, the dead child is still in the car!" Su Cuiyun said in a low voice.

Seeing this, Yang Sinian had to give up even this idea. "It's good for us to get rid of it early."

"I'm willing to pay for you." Yang Sinian said gently.

"I see." Su Cuiyun opened the driver's door, but her heart pounded. "I'm leaving."

Yang Sinian stepped aside to make way for her car and looked at her obsessively.

Volkswagen is galloping on the road. Mo Xiaoyun holds the helicopter model in his hand and his eyes are shining.

"That uncle was a friend of mine just now. You really burned Gao Xiang in your last life. If he hadn't come to the rescue, I would sell you in that store today! Go back and keep your mouth shut. If your father and your sister knew about it, they would beat you to death!" Su Cuiyun warned fiercely.

Mo Xiaoyun nodded, with fear in his eyes.

"Don't try to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of me. If you dare to have a ghost idea again, don't blame me." Su Cuiyun's last four words were very quiet, but he meant to kill.

"Mom, I'm wrong. I won't... Dare not again." Mo Xiaoyun responded to her with a cry.

This reaction satisfied her. She stepped on the accelerator and went home. Su Cuiyun rubbed her temples and lay on the sofa and didn't want to move any more.

Mu Anren worked overtime in the company. Mu Yichen and Mu Xiaoyou were still studying at school at night. At home, they were staring at each other. Su Cuiyun beat the back of the sofa and turned over powerlessly.

"Sister Su, my brother fell asleep on the ground. Will you give him a bath today?" Chen Xiaojie took the initiative to ask Su Cuiyun when she saw that they were too tired to walk.

"He slept soundly." Su Cuiyun pinched his fingernails into the meat and hated Mo Xiaoyun. "Wash, he used to be a wanderer. Who knows how many bacteria he carried. If our family hadn't kindly taken him in, there would be such a warm place for him to sleep now. Go and wake him up. I'll take a bath for him myself today."

"Oh, OK." Chen Xiaojie nodded, "then I'll drain the water."

"No, I'll wash it for him. I'll get him water. Just wake him up." Su Cuiyun sat up with a strong spirit. Her hair scattered on her shoulders was in disorder. She clipped her hair with a hairpin and scratched a trace of venom on the bottom of her eyes.

Chen Xiaojie listened to her words and did so. She walked into Mo Xiaoyun's room and shook him gently. "Brother, wake up. It's time to take a bath."

Mo Xiaoyun rubbed his bleary eyes. Seeing that it was Chen Xiaojie, he skillfully got up and followed her.

At the bathroom door, Su Cuiyun stood by the door waiting for him, "go and have a rest. I'll come here."

Chen Xiaojie nodded and didn't think much.

Entering the bathroom, the bathtub was full of water. Su Cuiyun took off his coat and Mo Xiaoyun hid aside. "Mom, I take a bath myself."

"OK, I'm a little fart child and shy." Su Cuiyun approached him regardless and reached out to pull his pants.

Mo Xiaoyun was so flexible that she couldn't take off his pants. Su Cuiyun pulled up her sleeves and was completely angry. "I'll let you take a bath!"

With that, she dragged Mo Xiaoyun's arm and pushed her into the bathtub.

As soon as he met the water in the bathtub, Mo Xiaoyun had a premonition of the crisis. The water inside was cold water!