After the flash marriage, he was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir

Chapter 91 I'm not qualified?
"Don't worry, no matter what she does this time, Mom won't take out the money." Wu Qiuluan understood what her daughter meant, and explained with a smile while placing the chopsticks.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and the voice beat repeatedly in the house like a reminder.

Wu Qiuluan glanced at Zhou Yanchuan, smiled awkwardly, picked up the phone and wanted to turn it off, only to find out that it was a message from the relatives group.

So, out of curiosity, she had no choice but to secretly lower her head and nod to open the message on the phone.

However, all of Wu Qiuluan's operations fell into Qin Xiaoxi's eyes, and she glanced at the screen curiously.

Just one glance made her brows get tighter and tighter. In the small group of thirty or so people, Wang Chunmeng was all talking to himself.

[Some people are ungrateful and don't miss their old love. If my parents were alive, they would definitely regret helping this person back then.]

【People, you must have a conscience, you must know how to be grateful, and you must know how to repay. Don’t think that you will be arrogant if you make a little money, and you will be punished. 】

Looking at the screen full of yin and yang, Qin Xiaoxi was so angry that he couldn't swallow, "He's sowing discord again, talking nonsense, Mom, don't worry about it, I'll cure this old hag."

It just so happened that Wu Qiuluan had had enough of this woman, as long as she refused to borrow money or agree to her things, he would complain in the group that she would not be able to come to the stage.

For so many years, Gu Nian had always tolerated her as long as he could, but now it seems that he also needs to endure.

As soon as the others heard that Qin Xiaoxi was going to fight Wang Chunmeng in the group of relatives, they all surrounded him gossipingly.

Even Zhou Yanchuan leaned over with a dazed expression, looking at Qin Xiaoxi's earnest and frantic typing with a puzzled expression.

In less than a few minutes, Qin Xiaoxi typed a series of texts in the dialog box, and then clicked send without hesitation.

The general content is:
[Some people take advantage of their relatives and come here again and again to borrow money. The worst thing is that the borrowing is not good.Not only borrowing money, showing off all day long, but also, as the name suggests, pretending to be considerate of us.

They sent some rotten fruits that they didn't eat, and they didn't know whether they were malicious or deliberately disgusting us. I advise these people to be self-aware, to do as much as they have ability, and not to show off all day and ask others to borrow money. 】

As soon as the content was sent, several thumbs up emojis appeared in the group. Of course, some good people acted as peacemakers, persuading Qin Xiaoxi and Wang Chunmeng to make peace the most important thing.

Qin Xiaoxi didn't take the words in the group to heart at all, turned off her phone, and continued to eat.

On the contrary, Zhou Yanchuan who was sitting next to him looked at Qin Xiaoxi very curiously, "Who is this group?"

"It's a group of relatives. It's full of aunts and wives. It's not interesting."

"A group of relatives?"

Zhou Yanchuan listened to Qin Xiaoxi's explanation, thought for a while without knowing why, and muttered to himself.

"What relative group?"

Qin Xiaoxi looked at Zhou Yanchuan suspiciously, thinking he was joking.

"You don't have any relatives?"

"No."

Zhou Yanchuan answered bluntly, making everyone present stunned for a moment, and then, Qin Guodong took the lead in breaking the embarrassment.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's not a meaningful group, and it doesn't matter if you don't."

"Then is there a group in our family?"

Zhou Yanchuan had never heard of this kind of family-like group, so he was very interested in whether the Qin family had a group.

However, just as he asked the question, everyone at the scene was stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, it was Qin Xiaoxi who smiled awkwardly and nodded, "Yes."

"I'm not qualified to enter?" Zhou Yanchuan looked at Qin Xiaoxi with a wounded look.

This sentence made Wu Qiuluan overflowing with maternal love, and quickly took out his phone and opened WeChat.

"Come on, Doctor Zhou, I'll add you and pull you into the group."

(End of this chapter)