Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 128 How Much Slander Is Now, How Much Praise Will Be Later

"Damn girl..." Fang Xia stared at her, then turned around and said with a smile, "Dawei, your cousin has such a temper, don't argue with her."

"I won't take it to heart, but I'm a little tight recently, aunt, can you..."

Fang Xia was surprised and said, "No money again? Didn't I just give you [-] last time?"

"What is 5 yuan enough for? It's not like you don't know that the company has received a new order recently, and the funds have been transferred in. I still borrowed the clothes today from others."

"That's it, that's all right, my aunt will turn it over to you in a while, but you must not make trouble like before. Although it is normal for a man to be romantic, what will people think of you if there are too many times? What's more, aunt In the future, I still want to use the contacts of the Qin family to make a good marriage for you. Those young ladies are very squeamish. If you find out what you did before, who will marry you? So remember what my aunt said , must be low-key."

"Okay, auntie, I understand. I was tricked by that little bitch last time. I won't do it again. Don't worry." Fang Dawei achieved his goal, and after a few casual words, he couldn't wait to leave.

At the same time, Qin Shiran walked into the courtyard, and saw no one around quietly took out their mobile phones and made a call.

"Hello? Qianhao, are you here?"

"on the way."

"When you arrive, can we enter the banquet hall together? After all, today..."

She wanted to say that even in the name of a friend, but she was interrupted by him before she finished speaking: "No."

Then hung up.

She immediately felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, tears of grievance almost flowed down her face, she endured it for a long time before she stabilized her emotions, then slowly turned around and walked forward.

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, An Qianhao's eyes obviously flashed a hint of impatience. An Qianya was sitting in the co-pilot, and when she noticed his displeasure, she asked curiously, "Brother, whose phone is it?"

"Don't ask questions that have nothing to do with you."

An Qianya curled her lips, and really didn't want to mind his business, she took out her phone from her pocket and sent a WeChat message to Song Siqiao.

"Sisi, are you here? Let's go to the banquet hall together later?"

Song Siqiao's car just happened to drive to the gate of Yanyu Tea House. He took out the phone to check it after hearing the vibration, and put it in his pocket with a cold smile on his lips.

Looking around, he saw Bian Weiwei chatting with someone, so he walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

Bian Weiwei turned her head suddenly, and was so frightened that she helped the person beside her so that she didn't fall down.

"Oh my god! My eyes! Are you here to make trouble today? What the hell kind of amulet is this?"

Disappointment flashed across Song Siqiao's face: "You still recognize me? It seems that you didn't work hard enough?"

"Are you the same as someone crawling out of the grave? If I didn't see that you bought this dress with me, do you think I would recognize you? You have a big mouth, and you don't know." I thought I was eating people, and this black eye shadow is even blacker than your eyeballs, and the powder has at least three layers, right? What's more, the conscience found out that after throwing away the golden hair, it turned into a head in the blink of an eye Hongmao, let me tell you that if you act in ghost movies like you, you won't even use special effects." Bian Weiwei frowned in disgust as she said.

Song Siqiao smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, how much you slander me now, you will praise me later."

(End of this chapter)