Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

No one cared about her white face. The old housekeeper still said, "is there 30000 yuan in all? The strengthening film on the screen of young lady's mobile phone costs more than that. Can't she see that this mobile phone belongs to hoer? "

Not only Zhu Yingluo but also Han Wenwen changed her face, as if she had been slapped heavily. Her eyes changed when she looked at Chi En, full of examination, comparison and deep jealousy.

It was as if her throat had been clamped down. She couldn't make a sound. The blood in her veins almost flowed back because of embarrassment.

Zhu Yingluo can't see the value of that mobile phone. It's normal because the Zhu family has no money. They are nothing more than a distant relative of their family. With the light of their family, she started a small company. Zhu Yingluo was just thick skinned and sweet mouthed. She liked to come to their home to play since she was a child. She is very good at flattering her mother. She has the cheek to call her a cousin. One of them is Han, the other is Zhu. How could they be cousins of their own.

Zhu Yingluo is nothing more than the daughter of a small upstart who has never seen much of the world. However, she is the orthodox blood of the Han family and the daughter of the Han family. She didn't see that the brand of mobile phone and Zhu Yingluo didn't see it were two concepts.

"The materials of this mobile phone are all selected by the Baron himself, and the program is developed by the young master. Apart from these, hoer no longer produces mobile phones. The phone also has a collection value, at least three million. "

Three million!

Zhu Yingluo's legs were nailed in the same place, and her already pale face became whiter now, almost transparent.

She knows how much they have. If her parents know that she broke a three million dollar cell phone, they will not kill her.

Zhu Yingluo is no longer arrogant. In extreme panic, she subconsciously looks at Han Wenwen and holds her sleeve. Her nervous and scared hands are white. "Don... Cousin, you want to help me... I didn't mean to break her mobile phone. She robbed your parking space first. I will..."

Han Wenwen didn't expect that she would dare to drag herself into the water at this time and lose face with her. Her angry lips were trembling. She wanted to push her away and give her two slaps.

"Let go."

"... cousin, you won't ignore me, will you? It's because of you... For you... "Zhu Yingluo is just a little girl. Now she's making a big disaster again. She's scared to death. She doesn't know how to see it. She holds Han Wenwen's sleeve with her hands and grabs her clothes out of shape.

Han Wenwen has never been so embarrassed. She glared at Zhu Yingluo and told her to let go several times. She was disobedient and trembled with anger. "Yingluo, calm down and let go first."

She was so angry with Zhu Yingluo that she made up her mind that no matter what her mother said, she would not bring Zhu Yingluo out for dinner.

No matter how angry she was, she also knew that it was not the time to get angry. She had to work hard, take a deep breath, and appease the frightened people. "Yingluo, how can I help you if you don't let me go? Be obedient and let go first. "

God knows how much she wants to slap Zhu Yingluo now. She can't succeed. She has more than enough to say. When she loses face, she doesn't know how to carry it. She has to pull her in front of Li's old housekeeper.

"Cousin..." Zhu Yingluo was so scared that her eyes were red when she heard her voice of comfort, just like people walking in the desert getting water.