Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Before, he urged her to come back quickly, but in a blink of an eye she asked her to go back slowly. As for the reason, it is too fruity.

  She believes that Li Beijue can do it in this respect. She doesn't want to be trapped in the room by him these days and unable to get out of bed. So after hanging up the phone, I quickly told Huo Yi to go back.

  ……

  Chi Enen, they just got in the car and walked back.

  After the overbearing and arrogant man on the other side hung up the phone, the mood that had been clouded with clouds was much happier, and even the sight of Si Chen became much pleasing to the eye.

  He has no more irritable annoyance for the party that Si Shen arranged to prepare for the first time. He puts away his phone and walks to the lounge chair on the corner of the beach in his spare time.

  The entire hotel’s beach was blocked.

  Except for them, no one else will come to disturb you.

  But he still doesn't like places with too many people, so he found the beach chair in the corner, and just lay down, he was playing with a mobile phone.

  I heard fierce arguing from the coconut tree behind the recliner.

"Yimo, you can't ignore your brother. It's only one hundred thousand yuan, you must have it. You can take out the money to help your brother. Okay? Mom, please, the money is dead. Earn, what should you do if your brother has a long and two shortcomings?"

Another voice is relatively young, "I won't give it! Who made him gamble again? He has the courage to gamble, so he can pay it himself! Why should I give it? I have helped him enough, and you can’t do it every time. Let me help him wipe his ass, and I have my own life! He is in his 30s, and he still feels muddled all day long. If he doesn't go out to work, he knows that he will stay at home and let you and dad support him. He also lost his temper with you and dad. Do you see what he looks like? He himself is like a rascal, just to let the real rascal tidy up. Maybe he won't dare to go in the future."

Her words clearly angered her mother. The person who was begging for her just now shrieked in anxious and angry voice, "You **** girl! Your heart is dark enough! What are you talking about? It's your brother! You don't look forward to your brother's good for a day, and you still want the rogues to clean up him, heh, how could I give birth to a daughter like you with no conscience?

"I have no conscience?" Qiao Yimo suppressed the anger in his chest, looked at his mother, saw her haggard face, the anger in his heart became deeply weak again, "Why do I have no conscience? How many gambling debts have I paid off for him for so many years? Tell me yourself? Since I graduated from college and started working, I have given you half of my monthly money. Give it to you, and you will spend it for him. Spent. It’s not over yet, but from time to time I have to ask me for money to help him repay his gambling money. Don’t you dare to say that’s not the case? I don’t even dare to buy meat all day long. I usually rely on instant noodles and supermarket discounts. I can’t afford to buy new clothes all year round. Even if I want to buy clothes, I still buy cheap goods online. A set of clothes is less than 100 yuan. As for him, he ran out to eat with Hu Peng and Gou at every turn. It's hundreds or thousands. Not to mention that he often gambles and loses 10,000 to 20,000 to me from time to time. In order to help him repay the money, in addition to my own job, I have to find a part-time job outside. I do all this. It's all for you and dad. Do you think it's for my brother? In the end, I became unscrupulous in your eyes."