Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Yang Cuihua kept talking. Su Qing couldn't help getting angry with her: "shut up! Isn't Qiao Xin rich? Go and ask Qiao Xin out."

"What are you doing?"

Yang Cuihua was startled by Su Qing's roar and stopped her action. Looking at Su Qing.

"Let you shout her out. Just do it. Don't ask me so much."

Su Qing stares at Yang Cuihua. The old woman is so stupid that she talks about money all day. She's really poor.

"Well, you can also talk about the past. I remember you were still friends."

Yang Cuihua thought of Qiao Xin's and Su Qing's universities, both in Haicheng University of fine arts.

Yang Cuihua has been paying attention to Su Qing since she was a child. I also know that Su Qing and Qiao Xin are classmates.

At the right time, she can also take this opportunity to cry in front of josin. Josin's salary has not been hit in the original card.

Yang Cuihua has been here for more than a month. She didn't go to the clothing store to buy some expensive clothes to show off in front of her neighbors and colleagues.

"By the way, where's your boyfriend? Why didn't you see him come to you. Is he busy at work?"

Yang Cuihua stares at Su Qing. Her daughter, Su Qing, used to talk like a worthy childe. The young man is well-dressed and talented.

It is said that he is also the general manager of Luo's company and treats Luo Wenyu. Yang Cuihua said she was very satisfied with her son-in-law.

"Yes. Because I'm no longer the eldest miss of the Su family. He doesn't think I'm worthy of him now. Call josin and don't use my name."

Su Qing has a cold attitude and is very impatient looking at Yang Cuihua.

"This is what kind of scum man is popular on the Internet now. He looks very handsome. He knows his face and doesn't know his heart."

Yang Cuihua sighed and took out her mobile phone to send wechat to Qiao Xin.

"Xin Xin. Do you have time tomorrow afternoon? Isn't your brother about to take the college entrance examination? Please help me refer to the school Xiaoyuan applied for. I don't understand these. I'll wait for you downstairs at your company at 4 p.m."

Carefully sent it out. I didn't wait for josin's reply for a long time.

Yang Cuihua put down Li's mobile phone and looked at Su Qing and paused for a while.

Then Yang Cuihua came up to Su Qing and advised her, "do you have a chance to make up again? After all, they are both boyfriend and girlfriend, and it's normal to be on and off. You don't know that it's hard for women to find someone when they are old.

Yang Cuihua sighed and continued: "look at Xiao Yang downstairs. She's almost 30 years old and hasn't married yet. Now when she goes out, the neighbors in the neighborhood have to poke her back. Alas, Qingqing, you have to step up..."

"Why don't you go find that Luo Wenyu again and ask him to compensate you for your mental loss even if you can't. a woman's twenties are really golden years and can't afford to waste it..."

"I see. Are you annoyed? It's not because you're poor that I was dumped. If our family can have the conditions of the Su family, how dare Luo Wenyu dump me?"

Listening to Yang Cuihua's nagging in her ear, Su Qing is very impatient now.

She hates! She hates Yang Cuihua, she hates Luo Wenyu, she hates Qiao Xin, she hates everyone.

Yang Cuihua kept on talking all day, either crying about the lack of money at home or asking her to hang her golden turtle son-in-law.

"You don't have the ability to count on me for everything. You want to go to heaven with my chickens and dogs? Yang Cuihua, I tell you, don't dream!"