Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Josin was sitting in the room blowing his hair. The banquet secretary took a bath at night. His hair was still dripping wet.

Banquet Secretary Ye looked lazy. He was about to pick up the books on the bookshelf. Looking at it, josin quickly returned the hair dryer to him: "here is the hair dryer. Blow your hair quickly."

The banquet secretary's eyes flashed at night and looked at Qiao Xin with an unknown meaning: "I'm too lazy to move."

Don't even bother blowing your hair?

Qiao Xin reluctantly plugged in the plug of the hair dryer: "come and sit here. I'll blow it for you."

"Hair is so soft." josin's white and delicate fingers shuttle through the soft hair of banquet night. She felt the banquet secretary's hair and was reluctant to let go. It was really comfortable to feel it soft.

His hair was short, but it was half dry after a while.

It is said that people with soft hair are kind-hearted, and banquet Secretary night seems to be really kind-hearted.

At least the banquet boss is very tolerant of her, otherwise he won't go to the dilapidated community in the middle of the night to pick her up.

"Tomorrow evening's charity banquet, you go with me." comfortably enjoying the service of Qiao Xin behind him, the banquet Secretary narrowed his eyes and said this sentence.

Banyan's charity banquet, josin knows, is the annual grand enterprise carnival.

Many first-line stars want to attend the banquet, which is popular in the news media in Shanghai every year on the second day.

"But I'm not ready for anything." josing lowered her eyes. She was naturally willing to participate in this place of seeing the scene and expanding her contacts.

But there were a lot of things to attend the party. She didn't even prepare the most basic dress.

Banquet Secretary Ye glanced at the little brain hanging behind him and knew clearly: "tomorrow afternoon, the modeling team will come with a dress. You don't have to worry about these."

"OK." joshin smiled at the banquet boss in the mirror, his eyes bent like a crescent moon.

At the beginning of the dinner, josin came to the charity party in the driver's car. Banquet Secretary night had something to do with the company, so he had to go to the party late.

The villa in front of me is mixed with romance and nobility, and rows of luxury cars are parked in front of the door.

The floor made of black marble shows luxury. There is no place where the bright ceramic tile like a mirror doesn't mean "I'm very expensive".

The gorgeous crystal chandelier is the most luxurious in the world. Joshin just walked into the hall and faced a girl directly at her:

"Oh, isn't this the famous school flower in our school and kept by old men?" Liu Jia's eyes were angry when she saw Qiao Xin who took all the limelight as soon as she appeared.

"It's you again. Who are you? Didn't brush your teeth before coming to the party today? You sprayed feces all over your mouth."

Josin remembers seeing this face. It seems that when school rumors were rampant, the woman was extremely arrogant among the group who slandered her,

Flies that are always around are really annoying.

"You, hum! Don't think you can be arrogant when you catch a rich man. Josin, you're just a helping girl who makes money by body."

Liu Jia was angry. She didn't expect that the opponent she wanted to defeat did not even know who she was.

It's like a punch on cotton. Liu Jia can't help getting more angry. Isn't she beautiful? What can Qiao Xin be proud of.

It's just a beautiful face. A beautiful girl from a poor family without money still has to commit herself to an old man for life?

"Liu Jia, you don't have to be so straightforward. At least we have a classmate. There's no need to tear down the last fig leaf of our school flower."

Su Qing has a mocking smile on her mouth. She takes Luo Wenyu's arm and slowly walks towards Qiao Xin.

The scene of josing being ridiculed looked exciting. Always proud of joshing, is there today? This is really refreshing!

"Su Qing, stop talking. I didn't bring you here to show off and ridicule others."

Luo Wenyu took out his arm from Su Qing's arms. He looked at the weak Qiao Xin and couldn't help feeling distressed. He knew that the truth was not like this.

Josin has always been proud. When he is in love, he even competes with him for dinner money. How could josin give up his bottom line and be kept by an old man?

Su Qing looks at Luo Wenyu's actions and can't help but feel sour. She looks at Qiao Xin's unknowingly sharp eyes:

"Why, are you distressed? Josin, you are really charming. Not only did you hook up with your gold owner, but even our Luo family fell under your pomegranate skirt."

"Since you can ignore the facts and confuse black and white here, take out the evidence. Who is the old man in your mouth? It's the first time I know I've been kept. You two think you're qualified to speak with a mouth?"

Who can't bear it? It's nothing yet. She poured a basin of dirty water on her at the party. She usually treats people kindly, which doesn't mean she's easy to bully.

Liu Jia took a tough attitude and sneered at Qiao Xin: "now who doesn't know that you are kept by an old man in school?"

Liu Jia spends her days with Xia Liu's childe brothers. Taking men's money in bed by virtue of her ability is also a means by which she can squander her life.

But when this slut humiliation was put on the jealous Qiao Xin, Liu Jia felt extremely happy.

Why can Qiao Xin easily attract Xia Liugou's eyes, and why can Xia Liugou's soul be lost with only one eye?

So this crazy and mean woman is Liu Jia? Qiao Xin heard from her best friend Duan Qingqing that Liu Jia's graduation seems to have been delayed because of plagiarism of his thesis. It is said that he has to rebuild for another year.

In front of these two arrogant and mean women, they don't seem to be good. If they are weaker and bullied, the other will only intensify.

But no one is born to be bullied by others. She is not a weak beauty.

"It's a good thing to catch rumors. If you can study like this, Miss Liu Jia won't be a big five. As for you, Su Qing, you climb into your best friend's boyfriend's bed and look very proud now. Picking up other people's broken shoes is smelling incense. Su Qing, do you think I'm right?"

Josin's hands were round his chest and looked cold. Looking at Su Qing with sarcasm in her eyes and disdainful ridicule in the corners of her mouth.

"What does it have to do with you? Some people think they are terrible when they climb onto the gold master's bed. Come and have a look. The school flower of our school has shallow eyelids. They climbed onto the old man's bed when they went to college..."

Liu Jia's momentum was weak in an instant. He could only hold on and increase the volume to hide his lack of momentum.

She also cried in her bedroom for several days. People in the whole grade can graduate and have to go to school alone for another year. It's all due to the unreliable intermediary on the Internet.