It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

The music stopped, and the little sisters around them vaguely noticed something was wrong.

Lin Miaomiao was worried about being embarrassed, so she quickly walked to Lin Qingyu and lowered her voice and said, "Sister, give me the money."

Lin Qingyu said nothing and just looked at her indifferently.

Lin Miaomiao was anxious: "Sister, give me the money quickly. Don't embarrass me, please!"

Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down: "Whoever orders the takeout will pay for it."

At this time, Lin Miaomiao's little sister looked at the mother and daughter with disgust: "It's only [-] yuan for takeout, can't you guys not be able to pay the bill? You can't even afford this, and you still say that you are from a wealthy family. Thousands of gold?”

Lin Miaomiao looked embarrassed and stared at Lin Qingyu.

The leader of the kitchen, the little brother, glanced at Lin Qingyu, then at Wang Meifeng, and reported the room number: "Which of you is the owner of this house?"

Lin Qingyu sat on the sofa with a calm posture and was not in a hurry to answer. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Miaomiao stared at Wang Meifeng anxiously and motioned for her to give her money.

As long as they don't give money and Lin Qingyu admits that she is the owner of the house, she will be finished!

How could she raise her head in front of her little sisters in the future?

Wang Meifeng's face was stiff, and she walked up to the chef unnaturally, opened the WeChat payment code and said, "Scan it."

The chef guy took out the POS machine and scanned it.

After saying "Didi" twice, the cook frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, madam, the balance is insufficient. Please change to another payment method."

As the voice fell, the little sisters around were whispering.

Lin Miaomiao became even more anxious. She walked over and scolded: "Mom, why is the balance insufficient?"

As she said that, she opened Wang Meifeng's WeChat account to check her balance. It showed that there was only 4 yuan, and she immediately became excited.

"Oh, Mom, have you forgotten that you just used your WeChat account to buy three 10,000+ bags yesterday? No wonder there is no money in WeChat. Hurry up and use your credit card."

"Sorry, our hotel does not accept credit cards." The chef reminded politely.

At this time, a little sister burst out laughing.

"Tangyan is the most famous hotel for sashimi in Jiangcheng. The biggest feature of this hotel is that all sashimi ingredients are made from the highest quality and freshest seafood, and the most delicious parts are selected, and the rest are thrown away, so the price is on the high side. .

Another feature of this hotel is that it does not accept credit cards or credit cards. Because the processing fees of credit card merchants are too high. Miaomiao, all the celebrities and rich wives in these circles know it, how come you and your mother don't know it? "

Lin Miaomiao's face was as stiff as iron, and she tried her best to smile: "Oh, I ate too much, I forgot."

Lin Miaomiao poked Wang Meifeng with her elbow and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and give me the money."

But Wang Meifeng looked at Alipay and saw that the money was not enough.

She had no choice but to piece together things and asked the cook to first scan 4 yuan on WeChat and then 2 yuan on Alipay.

She couldn't get the rest together no matter what, and all her dignity was lost!

"Madam, there's still a shortfall of 2 yuan," the cook reminded her.

Wang Meifeng had no choice but to look at Lin Qingyu and said in a bad tone: "Damn girl, give me the money quickly!"

"Why?" Lin Qingyu looked at her with a faint smile.

"Why? Just because you are the head of the household! If you don't pay for the things that are delivered to you, who will?" Wang Meifeng was so anxious that she couldn't stop talking.

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Miaomiao glared at Wang Meifeng angrily.

At this time, one of Lin Miaomiao's little sisters caught the hint of the conversation and made a strange noise.

"Ah? Miaomiao, didn't you say this house belongs to you? How come the head of the household is your sister? I even boasted to my friends about it when I went out to Haikou, saying it was my friend's own house. You can come and play whenever you want!"

"Come on, come any time you want!" Lin Miaomiao is a very face-conscious person. She feels that being embarrassed is more uncomfortable than having her chopped up. "My sister's house is my house. You also know that when my parents die, the family will not be able to survive." My sister’s share is mine too. It’s always been like this in our family.”

Wang Meifeng felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the words "My parents are dead."

Lin Qingyu's face turned completely cold: "How the family's property is distributed is in the hands of my parents. I have no control over this.

However, in this house, I am the head of the household and I have the final say! I don't welcome any of your friends. Anyone who wants to come to my house must get my permission. "

"Oh, Miaomiao, please stop talking. This house doesn't belong to you, and you really don't have the right. Forget it, I'll leave first. I don't look at other people's faces."

The yin and yang girl didn't really want to call her friends, she just wanted to stimulate Lin Miaomiao.

She couldn't stand Lin Miaomiao's coquettish appearance.

As soon as the eccentric girl left, the other little sisters picked up their forks and ate the sashimi while making sarcastic remarks.

"Miaomiao, this is your fault. Obviously the house is not yours, but you insist on pretending to be yours and say it is yours. Are you losing face now?"

"That's right, just tell us it's your sister's, and we have nothing to do with it! We won't look down on you! After all, a large flat like this in the Bund Bay is so expensive!"

"Furthermore, Miaomiao, didn't you say that your whole family dotes on you? You also show off on weekdays, saying that your sisters and brothers respond to your requests. It seems that it is nothing more than that!"

Little sisters, your words and my words made Lin Miaomiao jump in excitement.

She walked up to Lin Qingyu angrily, put her hands on her hips, and looked down at Lin Qingyu who was sitting on the sofa.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Lin Qingyu slowly put up one leg and looked at her elegantly, but did not respond.

The cook had just listened to it and knew the general idea. He coughed twice and continued to remind Wang Meifeng and Lin Miaomiao to pay the balance.

Lin Miaomiao glared at Lin Qingyu: "Hurry up and give me the money! It's not embarrassing enough!"

Lin Qingyu smiled slightly: "You and mom are indeed mother and daughter."

Lin Miaomiao frowned, with a vague foreboding: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that you will never learn to be polite to others. One calls me a dead girl to give money, and the other doesn't even call her sister, just Lin Qingyu. A family doesn't ask for help, but before asking others to do things, shouldn't they? Basic attitude?”

At this moment, Luo Jiaren, who had previously encouraged Lin Miaomiao to come to her sister's level, couldn't help but speak out.

"Teacher Lin! You are my sister's colleague. I call you Sister Lin. As a family, do you want to care about this?

It's just inviting your sister's friends to your house to play and have a meal. What's wrong with you being so rich!

Oh, if you marry a rich man, you will look down on your sister and mother! Why don't you be stingy like this!

Is this your way of hospitality? How can a person like you be someone else’s teacher? "

Lin Miaomiao nodded and agreed, "That's right!"

"If you do something like this to your family, I'll take a picture and post it online to see if netizens will say what you said! Don't forget, you were exposed on the Internet not long ago!"

With that said, Luo Jiaren took out her mobile phone and threatened Lin Qingyu.

She was also thinking about bringing her friends over to play next time, so this time she must hold Lin Miaomiao's sister hard!

Lin Qingyu was very disgusted that he took photos of everything and posted them online, and his face changed slightly when he heard this.

When Luo Jiaren saw this, she raised her lips proudly and got a little closer with her mobile phone.

"Give me money, or wait to be exposed by netizens? Choose one, right?"