The consumption concept of the rich woman

Sure enough, "How much is the difference? I'll help you make up for it."

Li Muran who was watching from the side wanted to roll her eyes. Although she also helped the poor from time to time, that was her way of making money. Besides, she only liked the ones who pleased her. At the same time, as a female system, she could control these people. No matter what, these people were sincere to her, and most importantly, they were clean. But what was wrong with this Ye Fan? He was so dirty.

The most important thing is that you don't have the attitude to ask for help, which is hypocritical.

Looking at Li Muxue who was still standing with Ye Fan, Li Muran felt extremely irritated, "I'll say it again, Li Muxue, come here."

"What's wrong, sister? If you have something to say, just tell me."

"Come here!" Seeing Li Muran on the edge of the explosion, Li Muxue walked over reluctantly.

"Do your parents know that you're dating someone?"

"I haven't told you yet. I plan to tell you when I go back home during the Chinese New Year." Li Muxue thought simply. She felt that Ye Fan was a college student like her, and would be studying abroad soon. He was good-looking, so his parents would definitely agree.

"Who asked you to live together?" Li Muxue blushed instantly after saying this. Even though she and Ye Fan did not live in the same room, this was considered living together. What's more, the two of them had some borderline actions, which could not be considered innocent.

"Sister, I am an adult now. I can choose to fall in love and have the right to decide my own lifestyle and relationship style."

"Oh, so your way of falling in love is to throw yourself at the man?" Li Muran's words were rather harsh, but one could not deny that this was the fact.

"Heh, sister, aren't you ashamed to say that? Which of your boyfriends isn't supported by you, and you're still blaming me?" Li Muxue felt a little embarrassed at this moment as her sister insulted her boyfriend like that.

"Haha," Li Muran was really angry and laughed at this time, "I spend money on them because they are worth it. They can serve me unconditionally and provide me with the emotional value I want at any time. They respect me in everything and can solve their own troubles." He looked at Ye Fan's family and said, "I want to ask him, is it okay?" After saying that, he looked directly at Ye Fan.

"If I'm not mistaken, these so-called family members of his are not going to leave after they come."

Li Muxue was stunned by this, "If you don't leave, where are you going to live?"

Li Muran raised his head slightly, "Then you should ask your good boyfriend?"

Li Muxue was about to speak when she was interrupted by Ye Fan's grandmother Li Chunhua. "Hey, granddaughter-in-law, our Ye Fan is going abroad. When he comes back, he will be a returnee. He is a talented person. Maybe he will be a great nobleman in the future. So when he is away, we elders will live with you. You take good care of us so that he can study hard without worries. When he comes back and has a promising future, you can just wait to follow him and enjoy the good life."

what!

Just look at it and she will know that this is just a matter of fate.

At this time, Li Muxue was also stunned and couldn't recover. What? Live with her?

Fortunately, the love brain is not too serious, "Ye Fan, what does this mean."

"Xue'er, you know..." Ye Fan looked at Li Muran's half-smile and half-smile, and continued with some stammering: "My family is not well off, my father doesn't have a proper job, and his health is not good. My grandmother and the other three women are left. Our place is not safe when I'm not at home, so, can you...can't let them live...live with you first? Don't worry, I'll let them move back when I come back."

At this time, Ye Fan's stepmother finally spoke, "Move, what are you moving for? If you get married, shouldn't you give your father and us a house to live in? Are you so rich, but you can't watch us, the elderly, live in the slums?"

As he said this, he glared at her, "You are a college student from a prestigious university, but you haven't learned filial piety yet? Do you understand the importance of respecting the elderly and loving the young?"

They talk in such a tangle of ways. If Li Muxue married into such a family, it would be strange if she could cope with it.

Li Muran originally planned to take action, but when she saw Li Muxue, who was angry just now, was instantly calmed down by Ye Fan's pitiful eyes, she instantly gave up the desire to take action.

Just wait and see.

Li Muxue was angry at first, because she had never heard of a marriage where the woman would buy a house for the man's family.

But, "Xue'er, my mom and the others just have a petty-bourgeois mentality. Don't bother with them. You will live with me in the future, and I will always be extra nice to you." As she said this, she gave her an affectionate look.

Li Muxue was speechless for a moment. She felt that Ye Fan was right. She wasn't living with his family anyway. But the thought of leaving them here still made her feel uncomfortable and conflicted.

"Then, then stay here for now."

What? Li Muxue is crazy.

Li Muran scratched his ears and stood up. "Li Muxue, what did you say? Say it again for me."

To be honest, Li Muxue is a little afraid of Li Muran now, because she has unknowingly become more intimidating as her elder sister.

"Sister, Ye Fan's family's accommodation conditions are very poor, can we let them move in?"

"Li Muxue, you are really a good daughter to your parents. Your parents have never asked you to serve them for a single day, but you serve other people's parents first?"

Li Muran was so angry that he almost laughed. To be honest, he had laughed so many times today.

"This house is in your name. I have no right to interfere with your decision. I don't mind if you want to humble yourself and treat yourself badly."

Then Li Muran sighed, "However, let me remind you that Ye Fan's family is a reconstituted family. He and this..." Pointing at Ye Qian, "this so-called sister has no blood relationship with your boyfriend. If they lived under the same roof in their own home, it would be possible, but these two rented an apartment near your business school and lived together from time to time. If you don't mind this, then I have nothing to say."

Li Muran dropped the bombshell news slowly. To be honest, Li Muran didn't have any concrete evidence of intimate and ambiguous bed photos, but this speculation alone was enough.

Didn't I see that both parties changed their expressions. Oh, no, it's three, it seems that this mother is also suspicious.

However, the other two people who are actually related to Ye Fan by blood may really not know.

"You, you, you are talking nonsense." Unexpectedly, the first person to refute was Ye Qian.

"Oh, I'm kidding. How about I give you a copy of the video of you two hanging out together so you can enjoy it and savor it."

This time Ye Qian shut up instantly.

Li Muxue's eyes were red with disbelief, and Ye Fan was also a little dazed. However, he firmly believed that he never had close contact with his sister outside, and the ambiguity between the two of them only took place in that small apartment. How did Li Muran know about it, and where did the video come from?

"Xue'er, I really didn't do anything so immoral. Besides, you know I love you."

Love, just fooling the little girl.

Then he stood up and said righteously, "Sister, I respect you for Xue'er's sake, but you can't talk nonsense without any basis."

At this time, Li Chunhua and his stepmother also came to their senses, "Ah, you little bitch, you really did everything you could to separate your sister and my son."

Swearing, how bold.

Li Muran had never taken it seriously except for Li Chunhua who scolded him as soon as he opened the door. He never thought that this stepmother would dare to do that. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, a few slaps came down on her face.

It was Li Muran's bodyguard who took action, but that was not the end yet. Ye Fan, who was about to go up and plead for mercy, was scared away by Li Muran's sudden look.

The slapping continued, and no one dared to stop it at this moment, not even his own daughter Ye Qian dared to speak.