Zhao Xinhui's tone was slightly unhappy.

Zhao Ping'er pouted, "Sister, take a look, do you think my dress looks good?"

Zhao Ping'er originally thought that Zhao Xinhui should see the happy clothes she was wearing when she came out. Why didn't she see it.

There is a gap between expectations and reality.

Zhao Xinhui frowned and stared at Zhao Ping'er.

This big red suit is well cut and has a very nice style. The average girl does not have such beautiful clothes as a married woman.

Zhao Xinhui looked at it, frowned, and said nothing.

At this time, Zhao Jing'er also came out of the room and saw the happy clothes on Zhao Ping'er.

This big red dress is a bit dazzling, Zhao Jinger thinks about her marriage... Zheng Qian hasn't given a message yet, I don't know if I remember the marriage with her.

It stands to reason that since Zhao Yun'er rejected Zheng Qian, then Zheng Qian should put his mind on her. Why hasn't he given a message until now?

Zhao Jing'er didn't want to blow up a good marriage.

Now I can only wait and wait for the news from Zheng Qian's side, and just come over and marry her.

So Zhao Jinger's originally depressed mood became even more sad after seeing Zhao Ping'er's suit.

Where is Zhao Ping'er for her to see, is it to stimulate her intentionally?

Zhao Ping'er sneaked up to Zhao Jing'er, took Zhao Jing'er's hand, shook it, and then asked shyly, "Sister Jing'er, can you see how well I am wearing?"

The corners of Zhao Jing'er's mouth twitched. She wanted to smile, but found that she couldn't move.

The last expression that appeared was to cry, and to laugh, it was particularly ugly.

"It looks good..." Zhao Jinger said. I don't want to hit Zhao Ping'er too much.

Zhao Ping'er's clothes are really good-looking, but Zhao Ping'er is not good-looking.

Zhao Ping'er smiled when she heard Zhao Jing'er say this. "Hey, sister Jinger, thank you, I also think it looks good!"

"Hmm..." Zhao Jinger responded, but the corners of her mouth twitched constantly.

Holding Zhao Ping'er on her face, she hated Zhao Ping'er in her heart.

This bitch... where did such a life come from!

Such a beautiful dress shouldn't be worn on Zhao Ping'er. Just wear it on her.

It's a pity that when she gets married, her parents will definitely be reluctant to spend so much money on a wedding dress!

After getting a sense of vanity from Zhao Jinger, Zhao Ping'er continued to chase Zhao Xinhui and asked. "Sister, you haven't spoken yet, let's see if my clothes look good!"

Zhao Xinhui rolled her eyes upwards and said to Zhao Ping'er, "Zhao Ping'er, do you want me to tell the truth or lies?"

Zhao Ping'er said, "Of course it is the truth!"

"Heh, then I'll just say it straight. Zhao Ping'er, your clothes are really ugly. No, it should be said that the clothes are good-looking, but you are ugly! It is a waste of you to wear such good-looking clothes!

Look at your swollen, fat, and ugly face. As long as you look at it, you feel sick, right?

But fortunately, when you get married, you have to cover your ugly face with a red hijab, otherwise it will really scare people.

It's just that Qin Yuan is poor, you have to lift your red hijab!

Hey... I don't know if he will vomit after watching it! Poor Ao, marrying such an ugly and stupid woman like you! "Zhao Xinhui said that she didn't show mercy at all.

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