Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

"To trouble you, this house is written under my sister's name."

Although this is not her own house, Jin Yurou said it with the meaning of a villain's success. Qiao Qing looked at the Jin family sisters' proud looks of getting rich, and her fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh. Among them, "That's it. I'm envious of Ran Ran's good luck, but speaking of it, many women now want to change their fate by getting married. They are desperately dressing up and learning knowledge to enrich themselves. Ran Ran is different, Ran Ran achieved a class leap through her own efforts without doing anything, which is really a blessing that most people can't envy."

"Qiao Qing said that, I think it's right."

Seeing her mentioning herself, Jin Yuran, who was looking around at the pedestrians beside her, turned her head, with a proud smile on her face: "Although I'm not very smart, I'm pretty, and my husband is because I'm pretty and that's why I'm so nice to me. Qingqing, if you want to make a leap, you can try the whole place, maybe you'll meet someone as good as my husband!"

"You, are you calling me ugly?" He knew that the woman in front of him was probably pretending to be stupid with him, but he still wanted to act with her. Since she has no evidence and her brother won't let her get involved in this muddy water, she can only bear with herself, "I think I have had quite a few suitors since I was a child, but I don't know why Ran Ran thinks I'm ugly." .”

"I didn't say you were ugly!"

Seeing that she misunderstood what she meant, Jin Yuran waved her hands again and again, her childish expression was full of seriousness, "I just think that if you catch up with my beauty, it's still a little bit close, I'm only telling the truth for your own good Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask Yulan and Xiaoxue, if you still don't believe me, you can ask my husband."

Saying that, without waiting for Qiao Qing to react, Jin Yuran looked at the man who was silently waiting behind her, "Honey, do you think I'm pretty or Qingqing is pretty?"

"Needless to say? It's undoubtedly you."

With a faint smile, Ye Yunqiu looked at Jin Yuran who stopped by the roadside, and kissed her on the cheek, "Ranran always looks so radiant. I like it very much."

"hey-hey."

After being praised, Jin Yuran was still blushing a little bit. While coy, she returned a kiss on Ye Yunqiu's face, and at the same time looked at Qiao Qing, who had a really ugly face, "Look, even my husband said yes I look better, I'm not lying to you."

"Beauty is in the eyes of beholder."

Faced with this embarrassing situation, Qiao Qing could only reply like this. Her lips were a little pale. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people staring at her, she would have taken out the mirror and looked at it. It's not that there is something wrong with my makeup, otherwise why would everyone say that Jin Yuran is prettier than herself.

Before the show officially started, Qiao Qing had already lost her momentum, but no one cared about her state. Jin Yurou studied architectural design and also knew a little about fashion design. She introduced the celebrities present for Jin Yuran. It really seems like that.

After taking their seats in their exclusive seats, Jin Yuran looked at the celebrities behind her, and moved her head closer to Ye Yunqiu nervously: "Husband, why are we sitting in the first row? There are many celebrities introduced by Yurou just now." He's still sitting behind us!"

"We are distinguished VIPs of the brand, so we can naturally sit in the front."

This location is an excellent location for watching shows. Although Ye Yunqiu is not interested in fashion, he also knows how much turnover his little wife has created for this brand.

With the sound of music, this year's spring and autumn haute couture series finally kicked off. This year's design style is generally more girlish, mostly pink, sometimes mixed with earth tones, and until Jin Yuran's body When the same style of the piece was exhibited, many people discovered that this oriental face was actually wearing a haute couture dress that was just exhibited this year.

Many reporters pointed their spotlights here, Jin Yuran's body stiffened instantly, and the hand held by Ye Yunqiu trembled a little. He knew that she was instinctively scared by the flash of this kind of camera. When they arrived, they approached her and comforted her softly: "They took pictures of you because of Ran Ran's good looks, don't be nervous now, relax, and then smile."

According to Ye Yunqiu's instructions, Jin Yuran quickly returned to her usual state. She showed a bright smile in the direction of the reporter. The woman's smile was touching and free of any impurities. Many reporters quickly pressed the shutter , and took a few more pictures.

When Qiao Qing saw Jin Yuran, she became the focus of the audience because of this dress. For a moment, she felt unspeakably jealous, "It seems that money is indeed omnipotent."

"Money is not everything, but after having money, many problems can be easily solved."

Hearing the strong sourness in her tone, Jin Yurou smiled mockingly, "Just like my sister and brother-in-law, look, how comfortable and comfortable their life is now?"

Instead of answering Jin Yurou's words, Qiao Qing just secretly clenched her handbag tightly. She lowered her eyes and pretended to watch the show seriously, but in fact, her whole mind had long since ceased to be on it.

After finally watching a show, it was already late at night. Qiao Qing thought she would be relieved, but Jin Yuran grabbed her hand, "We heard that there is a restaurant nearby that serves authentic French dishes. , do you want to eat with us?"

"No, I still have things to do, so I won't be with you—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Jin Yurou came up to make up the knife again: "I don't think there is something wrong, it's because someone was crushed by my sister just now, and he felt embarrassed, that's why he wanted to escape in such a hurry, right?"

"What can't be overwhelmed? Ran Ran and I are very good friends. She can receive the attention of the fashion industry. I can only be happy for her."

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, Qiao Qing choked back unceremoniously, she looked at Jin Yurou in front of her, and deliberately hugged Jin Yuran who was beside her, "Ranran, tell me, are we good friends?"

"Qingqing..."

After hesitating for a while, Jin Yuran showed a very embarrassed look on her face, "If Qingqing treats me as a good friend, I will also treat you as a good friend, but we didn't have much contact before. It shouldn't be too late to start now."

After finishing speaking, Jin Yuran broke away from Qiao Qing's arms again, took her hand and smiled happily: "I have always been worried that I don't have enough good friends. Now that you are my friend, we will also be friends in the future." We can play together!"