Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"Don't talk in broad daylight."

As soon as he pushed away the shackles of banquet night, josin quickly opened the door and ran out.

"Run. Run very fast."

Banquet Secretary night looked at josin's hurried escape, which was funny in his heart. He wiped off the lipstick rubbed on the corner of his mouth and looked at josin's back. His eyes were as black as ink. Laughter is possessive.

"Xin Xin, your brother will take the college entrance examination soon. Now I worry about his tuition every day, and my head will explode."

As soon as he got to the store, Yang chuhua cried to her.

Josin looked at her wearing a dress she had never seen before, with gorgeous lines. The style is just the style that is popular in the clothing store now.

Yang Cuihua covered her head with exaggerated movements, and her whole face was wrinkled together, looking especially ugly.

Josin lowered his eyes. No longer look at her whole face in the hard acting, and poor performance.

Without money to pay tuition, how can you have money to wear one set of new clothes after another.

It's just that she looks at herself and bullies!

Before, she wanted to please Yang Cuihua. Want to get two compliments from her. Qiao Xin tried his best to prove it to her. As a result, Yang Cuihua has no money now. He stretched out his hand to her.

"Do you have anything else to say besides this?" the tone was cold and careless.

Josin poured himself a cup of tea. Facing Yang Cuihua's poor situation. Did not show a trace of sympathy and sadness.

"There's no money at home. I raised you to such a big age. I also provided you to a famous university in Haicheng. Now that you can make money, you should be filial to us."

Yang Cuihua saw that Qiao Xin didn't enter the oil and salt, and immediately changed his attitude.

Yang Cuihua has always been strong in front of Qiao Xin. Now she comes to play a sympathy card. Josin, who has no eyes, doesn't know how to get her money!

"But I earned my college tuition and living expenses myself, and even took out part of them to support my family."

Qiao Xin smiled coldly. A pair of hooked eyes looked at Yang Cuihua, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

When she was in college, she was the busiest girl in her bedroom. In order to earn tuition and living expenses, it was her daily life to take two or three part-time jobs.

Yang Cuihua never asked her about the cost of living, as if she never needed to spend money in college.

Yang Cuihua raised her eyebrows and twisted the muscles on her face. At the moment, she looked like a persimmon with water loss.

Qiao Xin knows that when Yang Cuihua is angry, he is used to wrinkling his face into a ball in addition to lengthening and raising his volume.

The next moment, the quiet and peaceful restaurant remembered Yang Cuihua's loud voice.

"If I hadn't brought you up so big for you to go to school, how would you be able to make money in college? If it weren't for me, do you think you could go to college?"

"This card has 100000 yuan. Although it's not much, it's enough to cover the cost of college life."

Qiao Xin threw out a card and successfully shut Yang Cuihua's mouth.

"Now that your real daughter has returned home, you must love her dearly. Won't Su Qing give you the money?"

Qiao Xin looked at Yang Cuihua and saw her face flash with embarrassment. Qiao Xin knew it and didn't continue to ask.

"I......" Yang Cuihu Shanshan, now Su Qing has to rely on her, and she hasn't given her a penny.