The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Yan Mo pretended to be casually strolling in the store and came near the cashier.

"Accidentally" looked back, as if suddenly found Gao Yueyue's figure: "Huh? Miss Gao? What a coincidence!"

When Gao Yueyue heard Yan Mo's voice and turned her head, there was a flash of panic in her eyes.

But she calmed down quickly, showing an impeccable smile: "Miss Yan, long time no see, how are you recently?"

"Not bad." Yan Mo also had a bright smile on her face, "Miss Gao doesn't have to go to work today? Isn't Xixi on summer vacation? Why don't you take her out to play?"

Gao Yueyue's expression froze, then she smiled and said, "She's going to take piano lessons."

Yan Mo nodded knowingly, and smiled harmlessly: "Miss Gao has always been a good mother, but Xixi has always hoped to have a father. The older the child is, the more he longs for a healthy family. .”

When she said this, Yan Mo's eyes glanced at the middle-aged man inadvertently.

Sure enough, the man lived up to her expectations and changed his face.

I saw his small eyes rolled around a few times, took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, didn't even look at it, and made a movement of sliding the screen away.

Then put the phone to the ear: "Hey, what? What happened? I'll be right back!"

The middle-aged man quickly "hanged up" the phone, and said apologetically to Gao Yueyue: "There is an urgent matter in the factory, I must go back to deal with it immediately, let's go first!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left regardless of Gao Yueyue's reaction.

It seemed that it was another person who waved his hand generously to buy several clothes just now, and now he left without hesitation, without looking back.

Yan Mo watched the short and fat figure disappear in front of the luxury store, and sighed.

"Hey, it's pretty quick to walk, and it's not polite to say 'goodbye'."

Feng Qianqian blinked and looked at Gao Yueyue innocently: "Sister, that was your boyfriend just now? Why did he leave as soon as he heard that you had a daughter? Didn't he want to buy you clothes? I just wanted to say , He is really nice to you, these clothes cost tens of thousands of yuan anyway, he is so rich! But now, I don’t think he will buy you anything in the future.”

Gao Yueyue was indeed older than Yan Mo and the others, barely considered the same age.

Now being called "sister" by Feng Qianqian, and having gone through such an embarrassing incident just now, and being watched by the clerks of the luxury store, Gao Yueyue really wants to bump her head to death!
Yan Mo gave Feng Qianqian a white look, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What's the matter with you? You're talking nonsense!"

When turning around to look at Gao Yueyue, Yan Mo's tone was very guilty and apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Miss Gao, my friend is straight, she can't learn those hypocritical communication methods, if I offend you, please forgive me!"

Yan Mo took Feng Qianqian's hand: "Let's go, go to another store to see, this brand is not as good as before."

Feng Qianqian nodded solemnly.

She glanced at Gao Yueyue contemptuously, and slapped her nose with her hand painted with red Koudan: "It's so smoky that your breathing is affected, let's go!"

The two chatted for a while as if no one was there, and walked out of the famous brand shop hand in hand.

The clerks lay down their guns inexplicably, even wearing this brand was despised by others, who could accept it?
So when they faced Gao Yueyue again, their attitude was not as good as before.

The tall and proud store manager walked over directly and asked Gao Yueyue with a cold face: "Miss, do you still want these clothes? The total is 6 yuan. Do you pay by card or cash?"

Her height was already a bit taller than Gao Yueyue's, coupled with her bad tone and condescending aura, Gao Yueyue was instantly killed.

There is still a little chance of winning against the man Gao Yueyue. In front of a woman, to put it bluntly, anyone with a discerning eye can see through her little tricks.

Gao Yueyue's heart is not generally strong, otherwise she would not be able to stay by Mu Xiao's side for so many years.

She flicked her hair and put on a haughty attitude: "No, I don't like it that much either. You saw it just now. It was a gift from a friend. I have too many clothes to wear. Hehe!"

After turning around gorgeously, Gao Yueyue walked out with her head held high and her chest held high, with a cold sneer on her lips.

That way, it seems that she is a queen who looks down on the world, and these ordinary people are not worthy to talk to her.

Walking out of the famous brand store, Gao Yueyue's face suddenly turned cold, with that resentful expression, as if she was about to kill someone.

Passers-by in the shopping mall saw her like this, and all avoided her, talking in low voices behind her back.

Gao Yueyue squeezed her bag tightly, and even scratched fingernail marks on the fine cowhide, and she did not hesitate.

Yan Mo!

This little bitch is really powerful!
She has worked so hard for so long, she does not hesitate to lower her status to go to the hospital every day to take care of Wang Zhongfu's paralyzed mother, regardless of Wang Zhongfu's bloated figure, isn't it just to deceive the old man's favor? ?

Isn't she just trying to live a better life? ?
Ever since Mu Xiao said last time that he would draw a line with their mother and daughter, Gao Yueyue fell into a state of extreme anxiety.

Naturally, Mu Xiao will continue to take care of Xixi, and will give him a considerable amount of living expenses every month, and Mu Xiao will have people transfer Xixi's tuition directly to the school's account.

Xixi's living conditions have not changed at all, but Gao Yueyue is different.

In the past, Mu Xiao would give Gao Yueyue a sum of money every now and then, just as a duty to take care of her for Qiao Junheng.

But because Yan Mo rejected Gao Yueyue very much, and also because Gao Yueyue's unfriendly attitude towards Yan Mo, Mu Xiao was completely angered.

He will not do anything to misunderstand Gao Yueyue again, and will not give any hope to Gao Yueyue.

To put it bluntly, Gao Yueyue is a pampered person. To put it bluntly, she is lazy.

With Qiao Junheng's relationship, she has relied on Mu Xiao's care for so many years. Although she is not as good as those wealthy ladies, her living standard cannot be achieved with her pitiful salary.

Every time she goes shopping, Gao Yueyue always puts on her most expensive outfit, wishing she could wear famous brands all over her body.

When I went to those famous stores, the clerks received her warmly and complimented her deliberately, which largely satisfied Gao Yueyue's vanity.

All the good things I once had were destroyed because of Yan Mo!
After finally getting to know a nouveau riche, Gao Yueyue won the other party's favor by virtue of the gentle and kind image she deliberately created.

In fact, concealing Xixi's existence is only a temporary plan.

If she really wants to marry that upstart, Gao Yueyue must tell the truth, after all, paper can't hold fire.

But that has to wait until after marriage to say.

Who would have thought that Gao Yueyue's dream would be shattered when she was exposed by Yan Mo in person today, she could only wish to kill Yan Mo to relieve the hatred in her heart!

The seeds of hatred were planted in Gao Yueyue's heart, and they were rapidly sprouting...

Yan Mo didn't know that she was being missed. She and Feng Qianqian had already purchased a lot of things.

The two went to eat a sumptuous dinner and bought some fruit before going back satisfied.

"Momo, are you staying here tonight?"

It has been more than half an hour since I got back to the apartment, not only did Yan Mo not intend to leave, but she even took her nightgown and prepared to take a shower.

Faced with Feng Qianqian's doubts, Yan Mo deliberately lowered her face: "Why, there is no room for me here? You kicked me out so soon?"

Feng Qianqian hurried over and hugged Yan Mo's waist: "How can it be! They see that you and Young Master Xiao are inseparable. If you stay here, Young Master Xiao will chase you over in the middle of the night and take you back. Bar?"

Yan Mo patted Feng Qianqian on the back: "Don't worry, he won't come again, I dumped him."

"what!?"

"what!?"

There were two voices, one came from Feng Qianqian who was next to him, and the other came from Yao Sitian who had just entered the door.

Yao Sitian closed the door and threw her bag on the sofa casually: "Yan Xiaomo, is what you said true?? Are you two playing tricks or are you serious?"

Yan Mo didn't take a bath at all, took the bitten apple from Feng Qianqian's hand, and started to chew it.

"It's no fun. I calmly told him to break up. I don't plan to spend my whole life with an unmarriageist."

She didn't force the marriage, she just felt that if the love wasn't for the purpose of marriage, it would be a waste of life.

"Non-marriageist?? Damn it! That bastard eats you up and wipes you out, so he's talking nonsense like that!?"

Yao Sitian was furious on the spot, seeing her posture, it seemed that she was about to rush out to settle accounts with Mu Xiao.

Yan Mo held Yao Sitian back and stared at her speechlessly.

"Calm down! I have nothing to do with him... so I didn't suffer."

Thinking of the scene where she and Mu Xiao had misfired several times, Yan Mo blushed.

Damn it, it's come to this point, yet she is still uncontrollably attracted to that guy?

Nympho also depends on the occasion, hey!
Yao Sitian choked on her own saliva again: "Haven't...?? Do you think you are a little inefficient?? You didn't knock him down when you saw such a stunning and superb product?? Really? waste!"

Yan Mo sat cross-legged on the sofa, nibbling on an apple with relish: "Hey, shouldn't you comfort me, a lovelorn at this time?"

Feng Qianqian sat down next to Yan Mo, and poked Yan Mo's waist with his elbow: "But Momo, you don't look like a broken-hearted person at all. You were very happy when you were shopping with me today."

"You unresponsive bastard!"

"You unresponsive bastard!"

After receiving the contempt from the two girlfriends, Chi Guoguo, Feng Qianqian bowed her head again in aggrieved manner.

Is there anything wrong with simplicity?

Yao Sitian stared at Yan Mo's face for at least 2 minutes, but still couldn't see anything from that calm little face.

After all, they have been best friends for many years, Yao Sitian still knows Yan Mo a little bit.

The calmer Yan Mo was, the sadder she felt in her heart. When people are most sad, they often have no tears.

Because I was so sad that I didn't know how to vent and express it, so it was easy to get into trouble if I kept it in my heart.

Yao Sitian went to the kitchen and took out several bottles of wine from the refrigerator.

"Kang Dang" put them all on the coffee table at once, and she winked at Feng Qianqian: "Bring some cups."

Feng Qianqian couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "Is there anything good today? Do you have to drink so much?"

Yao Sitian crossed her hips, posing in a standard teapot shape.

"Congratulations to Momo for being single again! Smelly men should be damned! Why do we have to live with them? Don't talk nonsense, go get a cup!"