Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

At this moment, the phone in Zhao Qingluo's pocket rang.

Zhao Qingluo was anxious and wanted to hang up, but accidentally pressed the answer button, and a leisurely and cold voice sounded: "What? The old classmate doesn't remember me?"

this voice...

Zhao Qingluo's heart tightened, and she asked vigilantly, "Zhou Xiaoxiao?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao laughed a few times, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is there a little trouble in your studio?"

Zhao Qingluo frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know if my old classmate has heard a saying that it depends on the owner to beat a dog."

"Is Zhang Yueyan yours?" Zhao Qingluo frowned.

"Hahaha." Zhou Xiaoxiao's proud voice sounded, as if Zhao Qingluo's question made her extremely happy: "Zhao Qingluo, you are the dog, because the person behind you is the old man lying on the hospital bed! So You little wild dog, anyone can kick you twice!"
Zhao Qingluo felt her blood froze for a moment!
It's not because Zhou Xiaoxiao is talking about a bitch, but because Zhou Xiaoxiao is referring to the grandma who just came out of the emergency room.
Sure enough, Zhou Xiaoxiao continued: "The doctor told you that you need an operation. The two aortas are congested and brittle, and they are more fragile than wallpaper that has been pasted for decades. A little wind blowing eastward will cause heart and cerebral infarction, tsk. Tsk tsk, it is estimated that there will be no three heart stent operations and I will never get out of bed again."

Zhao Qingluo felt that her breathing was frozen by Zhou Xiaoxiao's words, and Zhou Xiaoxiao's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring her heart chill.

What Zhou Xiaoxiao said was much more detailed than the indifferent doctor in the ward just now. Zhou Xiaoxiao has no medical-related identity at all. There is only one possibility that the indifferent doctor belongs to Zhou Xiaoxiao.
"Three heart stents, and with such a fragile cardiovascular system, the old thing can't survive by accident, tsk tsk tsk, no one can question the success rate of the operation."

Zhou Xiaoxiao's words were like a spell, circling in Zhao Qingluo's mind, taking away her reason bit by bit.

"Zhou Xiaoxiao!" Zhao Qingluo roared, "I can stand up again if you steal my design, and I can make a name for myself if you smash my studio, but if you touch my grandma... I will do it for the rest of my life." Knock to death with you!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't even raise her eyebrows, her voice sounded like she saw a cute kitten: "Oh? Really? It really scared me."

"Oh, that's right." As if he suddenly thought of something: "Myocardial infarction usually doesn't happen. But—"

Zhao Qingluo punched the glass in front of her with a fist, cracks appeared in the glass immediately, and blood flowed down the joints of her hands.

Zhao Qingluo also wondered in her heart why grandma suddenly fell ill?

Grandma's mentality has always been very good. After the outbreak two years ago, she has been able to control her blood pressure very well. She saw that other elderly people avoided the nursing home, but she saw Zhao Qingluo busy in the studio and asked to be admitted to the nursing home.
Zhou Xiaoxiao's happy voice sounded: "That's right, I arranged it. The people who went to the nursing home accidentally revealed to your grandma that your dilapidated studio is about to close down. Are you, the person in charge of Lingyun, injured?"

Zhao Qingluo pinched the microphone, and the bright red blood dripped drop by drop from her hand, but she didn't feel it at all.

"Zhao Qingluo, look how much I care about you. Didn't what I said yesterday was the situation you encountered today?" Zhou Xiaoxiao said in a tone that I cared about you, and then suddenly became extremely vicious in the next second.

"Zhao Qingluo, do you really think you can snatch things from me? I'll trample you into a rag, when you don't even have the strength to raise your hand, and your immortal grandma trembles when she thinks of me. How can you compete with me for the right to design the Yuzun Villa?"

After Zhou Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she wanted to hang up the phone, but suddenly Zhao Qingluo's voice sounded: "Zhou Xiaoxiao."

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know why she was taken aback. It was obvious that this woman had been robbed of the opportunity for further study just like two years ago, but she couldn't even make a sound of her own.

"You just said that the master behind me is not good enough." Zhao Qingluo said with emotion, as if admitting her humbleness.

Zhou Xiaoxiao almost wanted to laugh, she just wanted to boast that she had learned it after so many years, but Zhao Qingluo's next words made the No. Where is your fiancé, Yue Tingcheng?"

"What?" Zhou Xiaoxiao's breath stopped uncontrollably. She never thought that one day she would be elbowed by a woman like Zhao Qingluo, but when she heard Zhao Qingluo say the word Yueting City, Zhou Xiaoxiao Xiao, however, panicked as if stepping into the air for no reason.

"If two years later, I want to take away from you not only the right to design Yuzun Villa, but also your identity as the mistress of Yuzun Villa, will Miss Zhou remember the end of being too bully. "

Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that two years ago, she chose Zhao Qingluo's most unexpected moment and kissed Xu Hua passionately. After Zhao Qingluo's initial heartache and disbelief, she held her design draft and became more calm.

The whole school scolded Zhao Qingluo for plagiarism. The staggering figure in the heavy rain was hit by countless rotten eggs but walked out of the school with a straight spine.

In the eyes of everyone, she accepted everyone's blessings for her chance of further study. Zhao Qingluo was penniless and ran around in various departments of the hospital, like a fateful confrontation between clouds and grass, but once they met unexpectedly on the street, Zhao Qingluo's The eyes were still so clear that she felt startled.

She has always hated that look, like a fire that will never go out, like she will not admit defeat no matter how deep the valley is, like no matter how heavy the pressure is, her brilliance cannot be crushed!
"Zhao Qingluo, do you know what you're talking about? The mistress of Yuzun Villa? You deserve to mention this..." Zhou Xiaoxiao was almost out of breath, but at this moment, Zhao Qingluo's phone beeped and hung up.

Zhao Qingluo answered the phone, and beeped a few numbers.

"Young Master Yue? I don't know if Mrs. Yue's position is worth 100 million yuan?" After the call was connected, Zhao Qingluo barely gave herself time to regret it, so she spoke.

"These three words deserve a higher reward." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded steadily, like the most mellow cello. For some reason, it soothed Zhao Qingluo's desperate determination and fear. Yue Tingcheng said: "Turn back."

Zhao Qingluo turned around in surprise, and even forgot to put down the phone.

Amidst the chaos, Zhao Qingluo's design drawings were flying around in a mess, a tall figure striding towards her, wearing a meticulous pure black suit, noble and handsome with a perfect handsome face like a sculpture, followed by two special assistants .In the chaos, there is a space full of clamor, and the nobility of the sweeping flying makes people hold their breath.

At a certain moment, Zhao Qingluo almost had the urge to jump into Yue Tingcheng's arms, not because of how much affection she had for him, but because of the oppressive aura of this man, with the absolute control that he could protect everyone as long as he wanted, It makes people involuntarily have the strength to surrender and seek protection.

But Zhao Qingluo didn't move in the end, Yue Tingcheng led the MK from a wealthy family to an unsurpassable super group, when he talked about his fiancée Zhou Xiaoxiao, the serenity in his dark and long eyes seemed to be a light that could swallow everything.

These are enough for Zhao Qingluo to realize clearly that the man in front of her is definitely not a gentle and harmless savior.

But Zhao Qingluo thought so in her heart, but when Yue Tingcheng walked up to him step by step, like a god descended from heaven, he stretched out his hand to brush her hair naturally, and caressed her hair casually but softly twice, bringing the characteristic of his palm. Warm and dry to the touch:

"Go in, I'm here from now on."

"How? Are you losing money now, or have you already figured out how to kneel and lick Xiaoxiao?" As soon as Zhao Qingluo's skirt appeared, Zhang Yueyan couldn't wait to jump up:

"You have to tell Young Master Yue in person that you, Zhao Qingluo, are not a designer at all. Every one of your works is plagiarized. You used shady means to win my case before, because of your old grandma. The air will be polluted for several years.

Zhang Yueyan knew that the call Zhao Qingluo answered must be from Zhou Xiaoxiao. This was originally their arrangement early in the morning. Now that Zhao Qingluo returned to the office with a blank face, she should have known that she was so poor and humble that she couldn't be with a young lady like her. confrontation.

When Zhang Yueyan remembered that she could finally trample Zhao Qingluo under her feet completely, she became even more unscrupulous: "If you want me to say, if you are such a lowly race, if you can't serve us, you should be burned to ashes."

Zhang Yueyan intentionally told a great joke, which caused the group of people who came to claim for the refund to laugh sharply. Before Zhang Yueyan found out where her grandma’s laboratory test sheets were, Yang Zhu thought To throw it in Zhao Qingluo's face

Zhao Qingluo didn't say a word, Zhang Yueyan thought she really saw her identity clearly, but at this moment, a deep and calm voice sounded.

"How should the elderly be treated should be something that my son-in-law-to-be should worry about." Yue Tingcheng's tall figure appeared in people's sights!
"Yue, Young Master Yue!" Zhang Yueyan's raised hand froze instantly.

"Yue, Young Master Yue, why are you here?" Zhang Yueyan's stiff movements were like a pinned puppet, but she obviously hadn't realized what Yue Tingcheng said. She never thought about the possibility of Zhao Qingluo hooking up with Yue Tingcheng. . ,

Noble and powerful like Yue Tingcheng, only Zhou Xiaoxiao can match.What's more, Yue Shao even turned a blind eye to her intentionally approaching him several times, how could it be possible that she was not as good as Zhao Qingluo with a rag?

"You must be regretting that the design right of the Yuzun Villa is handed over to such a studio." Zhang Yueyan smiled flatteringly: "Today, I brought someone to destroy this dilapidated studio, so as not to save a woman like Zhao Qingluo from being so eloquent." He's cheating everywhere."