[Xiaosi, are you sure that the person in front of you who comes to intercede for the scumbag and the mistress is my sister and not my enemy?]
Su Qiao stroked the silk handkerchief on his hand.
Good quality, smooth and soft.
Combined with the white building in front that combines Chinese and Western styles with a bit of European style, it can be determined that this family is in a good financial situation.
When you leave, you need to get some more money.
Well, that's it.
[Little Master testifies that your biological sister is the child of your second wife.]
It turns out that there is still a gap between the two stomachs, which makes it a little easier to bear.
If it really came from a mother's belly, she would have given her a hard slap.
Su Ying looked at the silk scarf on her sister's face with some disgust. "Sister, if you are not a sister, I will attack you. You and Second Young Master are really not worthy of each other."
"He came back from studying abroad. He is talented and ambitious, but you have never even gone to school or received any higher education. Your ideological realm is not at the same level at all."
"The ideological differences are too great. Without common hobbies and common language, you are simply not from the same world."
"But my classmate Qiu Ci is different. She has modern ideas, received higher education, and also studied abroad for a year."
"The most important thing is that she is very talented. She has published a collection of poems and often published articles in newspapers and magazines. She has been praised by many people. She also understands English and German."
"Sister, she is so outstanding that any woman standing in front of her will be eclipsed. Only someone like her can be worthy of a new era young talent like my brother-in-law. You are really incomparable with her, so just help them!"
Su Qiao: "..." That woman is excellent, so she, a rotten wife, must obediently give way?
What logic?
If I help them, who will help me?
Damn it, even if she was divorced, she would still feel guilty if she found her man as a second marriage.
What kind of nonsense is this?
Seeing that she had said so much, she still didn't express anything at all. Wang Ying stood up with some resentment. "Sister, that's all I have to say. You should think about it yourself."
Su Qiao stood up slowly, placing her hands demurely on her waist. Her figure was graceful, and she was dressed in elegant pink embroidery Cheongsam, which made her skin look like cream.
Qing Feng seemed to be shining between her beautiful brows and eyes, and she said lightly and with a casual elegance, "Well, I will think about it carefully."
Marriage can be divorced, but property cannot be left undivided.
Well, it's best to let the man clean up and leave the house.
They are already in love, why do they need money?
Money smells like copper. What if it tarnishes their pure and sincere love?
Su Ying was a little unbelievable. "Really?"
His eyes were bright, and he held Su Qiao's hand with excitement. "Sister, thank you. I want to thank you on behalf of my brother-in-law and Qiu Ci."
Haha.
For those who didn't know, they thought her sister was her husband's mistress.
Su Qiao gently broke away her hand, her eyes full of kindness.
Su Ying breathed a huge sigh of relief, and his energetic face was full of unstoppable happiness.
Su Qiao didn't say any more and sent the person to the front door.
Looking at her happy back, he smiled meaningfully.
Elegantly twisting the long hair hanging down to her cheeks behind her ears, Su Qiao turned around and walked back leisurely.
Prepare to go to the pavilion just now to sort out your memories.
After all, she doesn't even know where she lives.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked under a tree, he was looking around at Su Qiao with brows and eyes. He raised his eyes and saw the figure on the right front, on the corridor in front of the mansion.
The man is about 1.8 meters tall, with neat short hair and handsome features. He wears a navy blue satin robe, which clearly reveals his gentle and calm temperament.