"Mu orange, when the University was in a hurry to leave, it was not seen for many years?"

"If it wasn't for sissy, I didn't know your home was in Yunzhou."

"After learning about your residence, Feng and I immediately drove over."

"Say, I and a Feng can walk together now, still have to thank Mu orange you?"

"If you hadn't rejected a Feng, where could I have found such a good man as a Feng?"

Yuan Yuan said with a smile, but Qiu Mu orange could not laugh.

After all, Yuan Yuan's words don't seem to be really thanking Qiu Mucheng.

After that, Yuan Yuan talked with Qiu Mucheng a lot, but most of them were showing off how young and promising her husband was and how good he was to her.

"Mu orange, I've understood it until now."

"It's useless for a woman to study well and to be beautiful. It's most useful to marry a good husband."

"Like you, how beautiful you were at school

"Learning is good, half of the boys in the class are chasing you."

"But now?"

"Cosmetics are not willing to use well, clothing is also a roadside one or two hundred yuan to buy miscellaneous brands."

"Mu orange, I really feel sorry for you."

"You said, if you married a good husband instead of a loser like him, now you, probably, can wear Versace clothes like me, instead of the cheap disaster of Taobao online shopping?"

"Mu orange, Versace, you should have heard of it."

"International luxury brands, like my windbreaker, cost me more than 20000? My husband bought it for me

Yuan Yuan pretends to sympathize, but the fool can see that Yuan Yuan is just showing off.

In the past, when I was at school, the scenery of autumn Mu orange was infinite.

In front of her, everyone is a foil.

Now, Qiu Mucheng married a waste husband, Yuan Yuan naturally gloated.

Intentionally or unintentionally show off their superior life, but also let autumn Mu orange experience the kind of fall as a foil.

In the face of Yuan Yuan's words, Qiu Mu orange just bowed his head, forced his face to smile, and felt some bitterness and bitterness in his heart.

Qiu Mu orange is a proud man. Now he is pitied by his classmates and laughs at his cheap clothes. He feels uncomfortable in his heart and can't raise his head.

One side of Han Li listen, no doubt is also angry, the heart suddenly unbalanced.

"That's it

"My Mu orange was delayed by this loser."

"You trash, you still have the face to eat?"

"Look at your husband, and then you."

"People buy tens of thousands of clothes for their wives as soon as they do it. How about you?"

"I knew that I would eat and die. Why did I buy something for my Mucheng?"

"You're such a loser in my Mu orange stand. You've been bloody moldy for eight generations!"

Han Li scolded Ye Fan in front of her, and situ Feng was no doubt very proud. At the same time, she advised: "Auntie, you blame him. After all, some people are born only to do housework. If you let them do business and make money, they will not be? "

Dong ~

just as Han Li and others scolded Ye Fan, the door suddenly knocked.

Qiu Lei immediately went to open the door.

"Excuse me, is Miss Qiu at home?"

"I am the official of Versace, the head of Yunzhou branch. I am entrusted to tailor Miss Qiu."

What?

The official head of Versace?

Hearing this, Yuan Yuan and others were shocked!