Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

"Why are you looking at me like that? You haven't seen me for a few years, so you don't know me?" Qiao Yongrong asked.

Qiao Yin laughed, "Where did you get cut again? No matter how I look at it, your face has changed?"

Plastic surgery is popular now. I heard that this hospital has a plastic surgery department. Looking at the woman's face, it should be another surgery.

She said her face was small, Qiao Yongrong touched her face with a smile, and didn't care about her weird words.

"What do you come to the hospital for? Do you also want plastic surgery?"

Qiao Yin laughed, not wanting to talk to her about such meaningless topics, and walked into the elevator, Qiao Yongrong was dissatisfied, blocked the elevator door, and pulled her out.

"Qiao Yin, I have something to ask you."

Qiao Yongrong blocked the elevator door, so the elevator couldn't be closed. Everyone in the elevator stared at Qiao Yin. Qiao Yin saw that there were still patients holding a bottle in their hands. The medicine in the bottle was almost gone, so we couldn't delay Patient time, she stepped out of the elevator.

"What do you want to say?"

Qiao Yongrong looked at her with a smile, and asked her with a smile, "I heard that you married the young master of the Mu family, that mute?"

Hearing someone call Mu Yechen dumb, Qiao Yin was upset, not to mention that Mu Yechen was not dumb yet.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Qiao Yongrong crossed his arms, "It doesn't matter, your surname is also Qiao, and you are my sister, and you didn't notify the family when you got married, Qiao Yin, you are too mean."

Qiao Yin laughed angrily. When she left Qiao's house alone, why didn't she say that they were relatives?

"I said at the beginning that I severed ties with the Qiao family. You are not deaf, right? I still remember someone saying that I, a bastard, get out as soon as possible, and don't ruin the reputation of your Qiao family."

Qiao Yongrong was embarrassed. When Qiao Yin was about to leave Qiao's house, she seemed to have said such a thing.

But she didn't expect Qiao Yin to be so powerful that she could marry the young master of the Mu family, Mu Yechen.

That is the Mu family, the top wealthy family in Kyoto.

If the Qiao family can establish a relationship with the Mu family, her status will also rise.

"I don't remember the past, let's go, no matter what, you and I both shed the same blood, you are sisters. When will you let me see my brother-in-law, I am a sister Yes, I haven't seen my brother-in-law, so it doesn't make sense."

"Ha ha."

The past is not something that can be passed by just saying that it is past.

Judging from her tone, it was obvious that she wanted to have a relationship with Mu Yechen, and Qiao Yin didn't want to hear her noisy voice.

She still wanted to leave, but Qiao Yongrong stopped her again, "Qiao Yin, don't be so indifferent, it's rare to meet you today, let me buy you a cup of coffee and talk about your recent situation, we sisters haven't seen each other for so many years, I still Miss you a lot."

"Sorry, I'm busy and I have nothing to say to you."

"Hey, you have nothing to say, I have something to say."

Qiao Yongrong hugged her arm with a smile, Qiao Yin forbears it, this Qiao Yongrong is a thick-skinned and duplicitous woman.

In the past at Qiao's house, in private, she often called her a bastard, a bedbug, and all kinds of vicious languages, as much as she could.

Occasionally, she would still come up with all kinds of childish games to tease her, and even find someone to bully her at school, which made her suffer a lot.

But in front of Qiao Peng, she will become obedient again, pretending to be close to her, like a good sister.

Now she is pretending to be a good sister, a good sister, which is really disgusting.

"Qiao Yongrong, let go!"

Qiao Yongrong still acted like a baby, and hugged her arm, "Oh, it's fine if you don't want to drink coffee, then you invite your brother-in-law out, let's have a meal together, I'll treat you.

Qiao Yin, we are sisters. Although I was a little unhappy before, it was because I was young and not very sensible. Now that we are all grown up, don't get angry with me for such trivial things. "

What she said seemed to make sense.

Qiao Yin sneered. At school, she found a bunch of people to bully her. They often tore up her homework, making her unable to take the exam, and making her afraid to go to school.

To her, Qiao Yongrong, this was a trivial matter, but to her, Qiao Yin, it was a tragedy of adolescence!

"No, I won't be angry with you, being angry with you is a waste of my expression."

Qiao Yongrong was a little angry at being ridiculed by her, but thinking that she was married to the young master of the Mu family, she was the only young mistress of the Mu family, and she might become the mistress of the Mu family in the future, so she restrained her anger .

She wanted to hold back for a while, and wait for her to establish a good relationship with the young master of the Mu family, and find a man of better quality as the older sister of the young mistress of the Mu family.

The small abacus in Qiao Yongrong's heart crackled, and he smiled brighter at Qiao Yin.

"It's best if you don't get angry, Qiao Yin, let me add you on WeChat first, and we sisters can communicate well in the future, and we can also make an appointment for afternoon tea."

"I don't have a cell phone."

When Qiao Yongrong heard her say that she didn't have a mobile phone, it was obvious that she didn't want to add WeChat, and the smile on her face couldn't be maintained.

"Qiao Yin, I'm also your sister, don't be so disrespectful to me. Although my Qiao family is not a wealthy family, it's not a small family either. It's too much to bully people like this."

"She doesn't have a cell phone."

A man's voice came.

Qiao Yongrong turned his head and saw a handsome and tall man with nympho eyes.

With a medicine bag in his hand, Mu Yechen came to Qiao Yin's side in a few steps with long, slender legs, and said to Qiao Yongrong in a calm voice; "Her phone has been dropped, and she doesn't have a phone now, sorry, we Got to go."

"Hey, are you?"

Qiao Yongrong regained consciousness, and pointed at Mu Yechen in front of the two of them, "Are you the young master of the Mu family, Mu Yechen? Hello, I am Qiao Yin's sister, Qiao Yongrong."

Qiao Yin patted her hand away, "It just happens to be the same father, what kind of sister are you, I don't look like you."

Qiao Yongrong was embarrassed by what she said, but she still smiled at Mu Yechen and said, "Yes, Qiao Yin and I are half-brothers, but we used to have a good relationship and often played together. Just kidding, ha ha."

Mu Yechen looked at Qiao Yin. He stood by and listened for a while just now. Ye Lan once said that Qiao Yin's life in Qiao's house was not good, and Qiao Yin's attitude towards this sister was considered indifferent. Obviously, this sister also Not a good thing.

"Well, you really don't look like her. My wife is much more beautiful. How can some ugly things compare to you, and I don't know where the confidence comes from."

Qiao Yin couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard his sarcastic words.

ugly things.

Tsk, Qiao Yongrong cares most about her appearance. When she was a child, she always hated that she was prettier than her, and always used ink to draw turtles on her face.

Mu Yechen's words really hurt Qiao Yongrong's heart.

When Qiao Yongrong heard these words, his expression changed, and he stared at Mu Yechen, as if he was about to cry because of his grievance.

"Brother-in-law, how can you say that about me? How ugly am I? Qiao Yin's face is bigger than mine, her eyes are not as big as mine, her nose is not high, and her figure is even more incomparable. Obviously I am bigger than her. pretty!"

When Mu Yechen looked at her face, his chin was a bit scary, his nose was abnormally high, and those eyes, it was not her own.

He thinks it's okay for a girl to be lazy and not want to make up semi-permanently, but the person who gets her face done is neither human nor ghost, and has no sense of beauty at all.

As for Qiao Yin's beauty, he just needs to know how to appreciate it.

Mu Yechen took Qiao Yin's hand into the elevator, but Qiao Yongrong wanted to stop her, but Mu Yechen stared at her with narrowed cold eyes, Qiao Yongrong was a little timid, so he didn't dare to go forward.

Qiao Yin twirled her wrist, "Qiao Yongrong, you have to take a detour when you see me in the future. I couldn't beat you before, but now we are two people. My husband is better than me."

Qiao Yongrong was aggrieved, and opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but the elevator door was closed, so she couldn't say anything.

She stomped her feet angrily.

Qiao Yin, you bitch, bug, bastard!

Don't think that being married to Young Master Mu will make you arrogant, no matter what you do, you will still be bleeding from the Qiao family, and I will be able to cure you!