You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1030: Jealous


She has a clear voice and a bright smile. Old Master Yan has a distressed look in his eyes. He looks at the group of sons and daughters-in-law who are like wolves and tigers behind her, and sighs deeply.

Having known that the second child and the third child are this kind of thing, he should not have remarried in the first place.

It's better to live alone with the boss than to marry another scorpion-hearted thing and give birth to two litters of debt collectors.

Yan Jingxue gave way, and the nurse pushed the old man out of the living room.

When the old man was gone, Yan Jingxue took Han Zuo's arm, changed from the gentleness and sweetness just now, with an indifferent and arrogant expression: "Introduce to you, he is my boyfriend, his name is Han Zuo, and he is the Gu Group. VP!"

Her eyes swept across the faces of Yan Lao Er and Yan Lao San one by one, her icy gaze as sharp as a knife: "You all open your eyes and show me clearly, only such a man can be worthy of my Yan Jingxue. , I don't want any cats and dogs to come to me in the future! If you want to marry me, you have to pee first and take a look at what kind of virtue you have, and you are worthy enough?"

"Xiao Xue, what are you talking about?" Yan Lao Er's wife was the first to attack: "We are your elders, do you talk to elders like this?"

"Elder?" Yan Jingxue sneered, "I'm so sorry, I hate pimping the most in my life. From the day you pimped, you are no longer my elder, I don't have an elder like you, where would it be cool? Stay here, don't fill me with cloves of garlic!"

Han Zuo: "..."

This little girl who looks sweet and beautiful is so arrogant!

"Sister Xiaoxue, how can you talk to my mother like this?" Yan Chaoyu, the second daughter of Yan's second son, had a dying voice, her eyes fixed on Gu Junzhu and Han Zuo: "Sister Xiaoxue, you are too. The daughter of the Yan family, have you forgotten how grandpa usually taught us? Look at you, you don't look like a lady at all, you look like a bandit."

Yan Jingxue hummed and looked at her, "You want to be a lady, but you can't! Why? Because you are poor! The poor can't afford fancy clothes and expensive jewelry!"

Yan Jingxue folded her arms and sneered, "In fact, being poor is not wrong, as long as you have a good heart and a good temperament, a small white dress of fifty yuan can also wear the temperament of a fairy, but it is not enough to be poor and poisonous. My heart is black, and my whole body exudes a disgusting stench. Just like you, you still winked at my brother Azuo? Quickly take a **** and take a look at yourself, don't be embarrassed here! "

"You...you..." Yan Chaoyu stomped her feet angrily: "Don't you just have some stinky money? What's so great about you?"

"Yeah, I just have some stinky money, I'm nothing special," Yan Jingxue said, "So I ask you not to bite me like a blood-sucking leech all the time. Those with hands and feet can't earn anything by doing something. Qian, you always want to beat the autumn wind from my hands, can't you ask for a face?"

Yan Chaoyu is 20 years old this year, when she loves face the most.

There are not many women in this world who don't love beautiful men.

Yan Chaoyu is also a layman. After entering the door, he saw Gu Junzhu and Han Zuo, and his eyes were straight.

Before such a noble and handsome man, she could only see it on TV.

But now, I'm so close to her.

According to Yan Jingxue's introduction, Han Zuo was her boyfriend, and her heart seemed to be filled with sulfuric acid, and she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to die.


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