The Super Rich: Start by Being a White, Rich and Beautiful Woman

It's self-evident how uncomfortable it is to be asked for WeChat by an old man.

Especially since Zhang Hai is a greasy uncle.

Just looking at her belly, Su Moyuan looks like she's 9 months pregnant.

She's pregnant with seven babies.

Su Moyuan was a little nervous at first, but after hearing Zhang Hai call her"beauty", the nervousness in her heart was relieved a lot. She even felt a little proud.

"It seems that I have not been discovered wearing this way, at least in the eyes of this middle-aged uncle, there is no flaw."

"Sure enough! I look pretty in a skirt, otherwise he wouldn’t have asked for my WeChat~"

"……Damn, why should I be proud!"

Thinking of this, Su Moyuan suddenly felt relieved.

She turned her face away and instinctively kept a distance from Zhang Hai.

The meaning was very clear, she didn't want to give you WeChat.

Seeing this, Zhang Hai was stunned.

Rejected?

Looking at Su Moyuan's legs wrapped in stockings, and the pair of very beautiful pointed high heels on her jade feet.

No matter which point, it constantly stimulated Zhang Hai's nerves.

At least Zhang Hai felt that when he was 40 years old, his body's reaction was not so strong when facing his wife.

After struggling for a long time, Zhang Hai coughed lightly, took out his mobile phone, and took out his BMW car keys unnoticeably.

"Beauty, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make friends."

You know, girls of this age are just vain.

Show off your wealth a little bit and you'll be easily hooked.

Su Moyuan glanced at the BMW key that was worn out badly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

How could she not know what Zhang Hai was thinking.

But, is it useful?

How can I... Bah! No!

How can I be a vain woman!

"Ding Dong!"

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.

Ignoring Zhang Hai, Su Moyuan stepped directly on her high heels and walked outside.

Looking at the figure who was wearing high heels and walking a little crookedly, with her hips swaying under her skirt, Zhang Hai swallowed his saliva.

"What's wrong with this girl? She doesn't even like BMW?"

Thinking of Su Moyuan just getting on the elevator from the 9th floor, Zhang Hai was cautious and walked out of the elevator.

……

After exiting the elevator, Su Moyuan felt her legs were a little weak.

The friction between her skirt and legs when she took a step also made her ears a little hot.

As Su Moyuan imagined, the small park was full of elderly people with children.

Su Moyuan took a deep breath.

"It's okay, it's okay, just make the best of it"

"Didn't the old man just now recognize it? That means there is no flaw."

"Besides, I'm just going to see my own car, there's no need to be nervous."

The nervousness that just dissipated in the elevator rose again.

The coolness from the calves under the skirt and the clattering sound of the shoes on the ground reminded Su Moyuan of her current situation.

I often chat with Grandma Zhang and Grandpa Liu on weekdays, and even take care of their grandchildren in my spare time. They shouldn't recognize me today, right?

What if they recognize me?

Will they send me to the security room?

Will they call the police?

Will they tell my parents? If

I tell my parents, how will they look at me... that tomboy...my mother?

Feeling uneasy, Su Moyuan slowly began to walk through the park.

Children's eyes are always purer.

Several children, about four or five years old, saw Su Moyuan coming over, and their mouths opened wide.

"That sister is so beautiful!" A little boy pointed at Su Moyuan and said to his companions

"Yes, that skirt is so pretty and the legs are so long"

"I must find a wife as beautiful as that sister in the future"

"That girl will definitely become so beautiful in the future!"

The children's words are innocent and the old people can't stop laughing.

"This girl is really pretty."

"I don't know whose daughter she is. I'll ask her later so I can find a wife for my grandson."

"Sister Zhang, your eldest grandson is already 24, but the girl looks only in her teens."

Listening to the words of the children she once took care of and the words of the elderly she knew, Su Moyuan felt her face burning.

Even the frequency of her high heels increased a lot.

Click!

Just as Su Moyuan was walking forward quickly, she suddenly felt her body blocked.

Looking down, she saw a little girl hugging her legs, looking up with a silly smile:

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

Su Moyuan:"……"

Where are you looking, little girl?!