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

Lin Qingyu calmly raised his head and smiled at the camera: "Then take the photo."

Luo Jiaren was surprised when she heard the soft tone, her expression seemed to say: You...why are you suddenly not afraid anymore.

Lin Qingyu knew what Luo Jiaren was thinking, and asked her with a smile: "Do you think all netizens are brainless? I am very curious, how will the netizens help if a high-end house is ruined like this without the consent of the owner? What are you talking about? It’s not your own house, so you don’t have to feel bad, right?”

As he spoke, Lin Qingyu stood up suddenly, looked directly at Luo Jiaren, and approached with a bit of a teacher's aura.

"You said you just invited my sister's friend back for a meal? First of all, I didn't agree to the treat! If I agreed to the treat, then I should pay for today's meal, no matter how much it costs.

Secondly, is this something that can be described with the word ‘just’? A meal costs 8 yuan. How many working-class people can't earn this amount in a year, but you just say that?

Your sister and I work in the same school. You can ask your sister, do we have to earn 8 yuan a year?

Are you just saying that you spend a year's money on a meal that others have worked so hard for without food or drink for a year?

Since you have such a sisterly love and are a better person than me, my biological sister, then you can give me the remaining 2 yuan.

I just saw you take several bites of lobster sashimi. I haven't even taken a bite yet. How about it? Is it more reasonable for you to pay than for me to pay? "

Luo Jiaren was so rebuffed that she backed away frequently, her face was stiff, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Just kidding, if I ask her to come up with 2 yuan, I might as well kill her!

Her family is an ordinary working-class family.

Moreover, her current clothes and bags were all bought with online loans, so how could she have any spare money to take advantage of her? !

When the other little sisters saw that they had eaten too much, they all stood up and prepared to leave, teasing a few words along the way.

"Miaomiao, please don't ask me to come here for this kind of game in the future. You ask me to come here to play and eat, and you still have to look at people's faces. What does this mean?"

"That's right, I'm afraid of being laughed at if word spreads. Besides, we have no interest in your family affairs at all!"

"Oh, by the way, do you need me to lend you 2 yuan?"

"No... no need." Lin Miaomiao looked stiff and tried her best to retain the little sisters, "You won't sit here anymore? My matter will be resolved soon."

"No."

After several little sisters had eaten and drank, they all left straight away, leaving only Luo Jiaren to stay with Lin Miaomiao.

When Lin Miaomiao saw that her sisters had left, her face turned completely dark. She angrily walked up to Lin Qingyu and shouted: "Are you satisfied now? You vicious woman, do you want to care about me like this? If you die, will this house still be there?" I’m not the one to inherit it! This house doesn’t mean it’s mine!”

With a "pop" sound, Lin Qingyu slapped Lin Miaomiao unceremoniously.

"Even if I die, it won't be your turn to inherit this house! I still have my husband! Lin Miaomiao, let me tell you, no matter what happens in the future, even if this house is donated, I will not make it easier for you."

When the voice fell, Zhou Nan happened to push Lu Xun and walked in.

When Lin Miaomiao saw Lu Xun come in, she immediately complained like a child.

"Hey, did you just hear what your wife said? I'm telling you, you married such a vicious woman!"

"Yes, I heard it. I think my wife is right." Lu Xun looked at Lin Qingyu with curved eyebrows, and there was warmth in his eyes.

Luo Jiaren happened to be standing next to Lin Qingyu, misunderstanding that Lu Xun was looking at her, and her face turned red instantly.

She heard from her sister that Lin Qingyu's husband had a very good temperament, and even if he was sitting in a wheelchair, he could not hide his nobility at all.

Now that I look at it this way, it is true.

Luo Jiaren has extremely poisonous eyes. The first thing she will look at when looking at people is the brands and watches they wear.

She only glanced at Lu Xun and was basically sure that this man was super rich!

Thinking of such a top-notch man looking at her like this, Luo Jiaxin's heart suddenly beat a little faster.

Lin Miaomiao didn't notice anything strange about Luo Jiaren, and looked at Lu Xun angrily: "You—both of your parents-in-law are bad people!"

As she spoke, Lin Miaomiao deliberately took out a stone from her bag and threw it at Lin Qingyu.

"Here! Lu Yan's love token for you! Sister, I originally thought that you would never forget this stone. You lend me the place for a party, and I will bring you this stone from home. Now look Come on, you don’t deserve me to be so nice to you!”

After saying that, Lin Miaomiao turned around and left.

"Miaomiao." Wang Meifeng wanted to chase her daughter, but was stopped by the cook.

"You haven't paid the balance yet."

The cook listened for about ten minutes and finally understood.

This shameless mother and daughter came here to party without anyone's permission.

Under this situation, it was impossible for him to ask for the final payment from the owner, and it was unreasonable, so he could only stop Wang Meifeng.

Wang Meifeng felt embarrassed and glared at him: "Follow me back to the villa to get the money! We also live in the villa, will we be short of your 2 yuan?"

After saying that, Wang Meifeng left.

The cook had no choice but to follow them back.

Luo Jiaren waved to Lu Xun: "Sister, brother-in-law, I'll leave first."

After saying that, she quickly ran out to chase Lin Miaomiao.

When she caught up with Lin Miaomiao, Luo Jiaren kept comforting her: "Miaomiao, don't be angry! I'll stand by you on this matter. It's just your sister who went too far!"

"That's right! It's just her fault!" Lin Miaomiao was so angry that she stamped her feet.

Luo Jiaren observed Miaomiao's expression, and then pretended to show hesitation: "Miaomiao, I have an idea that can help you vent your anger, but I'm a little embarrassed to say it..."

When Lin Miaomiao heard what Luo Jiaren said, her eyes instantly lit up and she turned to hold Luo Jiaren's hand.

"Speak! I must vent my bad breath! Beauty, I knew you were the best to me. Everyone else has left, but you are the only one who will never leave me."

Luo Jiaren nodded: "As long as you know that I am good to you. Let me make it clear first that I came up with this idea for your own good. Don't think too much about it."

"Okay. Speak quickly." Lin Miaomiao urged.

Luo Jiaren glanced at Wang Meifeng, who was not far away, and lowered her voice and said: "Who is your sister so arrogant now? It's not because of your brother-in-law. If I go to seduce your brother-in-law and seduce your brother-in-law, do you think your brother-in-law will do it again in the future?" Will you pamper your sister so much?"

Lin Miaomiao frowned suspiciously: "Is this okay? And someone like my brother-in-law... can you win?"

"Definitely! I'm younger than your sister. Who doesn't like young men! Even if he doesn't divorce your sister, he will be happy to raise a young canary like me.

Moreover, do you really think he has any feelings for your sister? But because of his leg defect, someone happened to be willing to marry him, so he accepted. "

"That's right." Lin Miaomiao nodded, "I'm just wronging you for trying to seduce a man in a wheelchair."

When Luo Jiaren heard this, the corners of her mouth turned upward: "It's settled, I'm doing this all for you, you have to be nice to me in the future!"

"Of course!" Lin Miaomiao promised, slapping her chest, "Next month, I'll buy you a bag!"

When Luo Jiaren heard this, she excitedly kissed the side of Lin Miaomiao's face.

On the other side, after Lin Miaomiao and her group left, the living room suddenly became quiet.

Lu Xun and Lin Qingyu's eyes fell on the "love token" sent by Lu Yan at the same time...