Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

The dark night outside the window and the cold wind blowing, there are no pedestrians in the street. The dim light seemed to be asleep.

Josin sighed. Get up, put on your shoes and get ready to leave here.

When Qiao Xin held the doorknob, Yang Cuihua's voice behind him sounded, "wait a minute."

Qiao Xin turned to look at Yang Cuihua. There was a trace of expectation in the lost eyes. The light of hope looked at Qiao yuan and hurt in his heart. My sister was so good. Why did my mother do so heartless?

"By the way, you have paid the rent for the remaining months, and the living expenses are gone. Do you have any money with you? Transfer is also OK. Xiaoyuan's school materials fee is also a lot of money for you to read for so many years. Now it's time to repay us."

Yang Cuihua is holding a small green book in her hand. Qiao Xin knows that it is her bookkeeping book.

After listening to Yang Cuihua's naturally reaching out to Qiao Xin for money. Joe can't help it.

Mom really went too far. She was colder to joshing than to strangers.

"Mom, it's not easy for my sister to be outside. Didn't you still get paid yesterday? And bought a cashmere coat." Qiao Yuan pointed to Yang Cuihua's cashmere coat with red eyes.

The price of this coat is not cheap in the mall. Joe yuan once saw the sign in the trash can. More than 1500 clothes. With her salary of 3000 yuan a month, Qiao yuan was very confused about how her mother started.

Isn't the family short of money?

But the 1500-600 dress over him made Joe feel nothing like his mother. Sanitation workers who get up early in the morning to sweep the streets.

What did my sister do wrong? Is it right to be squeezed and sucked after being adopted by his mother because his parents are unknown?

Others don't know. Qiao yuan knows how hard Qiao Xin lives.

Mother just adopted her and gave her a bowl of food to fill her stomach. She has always abused josin in money and feelings, and even his own son can't stand it.

But now the mother can reach out and ask her sister for a huge return.

"Adults speak, children don't interrupt." stared at Qiao yuan with red eyes, and Yang Cuihua was dissatisfied.

Mingming's mother is the best to him. What delicious and beautiful clothes are left to Qiaoyuan's own son, but he is so close to Qiaoxin.

Now turn your elbow out! She wants money for him!

"Mom, you look good." Qiao Xin looked at Yang Cuihua's camel yellow coat and it was very warm.

"It doesn't look good at all. It looks like a big brown bear in Northeast China. When can I wear it out?"

Qiao yuan stood beside Joe Xin, silently make complaints about it.

The voice was not loud. I didn't dare to let Yang Cuihua hear it.

In Haicheng, a city with a minimum of six degrees in winter, cashmere coats seem to be more suitable for cold northern cities.

Qiao Xin was embarrassed to hear Yang Cuihua's praise.

Joe Xin is very beautiful. He can win the praise of his neighbors since childhood. The praise of beauty always makes people more convinced of the facts they are willing to believe.

Qiao Xin's praise made Yang Cuihua feel complacent and excited.

It was not easy for the mall to do a promotion. She gritted her teeth and bought the coat with josin's salary.

The price of this dress is a little expensive.

But josin's salary was in her hands. She could use it as she wanted.