You Are My Rare Passion

Her voice was crisp and clear, and her smile was bright. Old Man Yan had a look of distress in his eyes. He looked at the group of wolf-like sons and daughters-in-law behind her, and sighed deeply.

If he had known that the second and third child were such a thing, he shouldn't have remarried in the first place.

It's better to live alone with the boss than to marry another femme fatale and give birth to two litters of debt collectors.

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

When the old man walked away, Yan Jingxue took Han Zuo's arm, changed from her gentle and sweet look just now, and her expression was indifferent and arrogant: "Let me introduce to you, he is my boyfriend, his name is Han Zuo, and he is the vice president of the Gu Group." !"

Her eyes swept across the faces of Yan Laoer and Yan Laosan's family one by one, her cold gaze was as sharp as a knife: "All of you, keep your eyes wide open for me to see clearly, only such a man can be worthy of me, Yan Jingxue, don't let me see you in the future!" All cats and dogs come to me! If you want to marry me, you have to piss first. According to your virtues, you are worthy?"

"Xiaoxue, what are you talking about?" Yan's second wife was the first to attack: "We are your elders, do you ever talk to elders like this?"

"Elder?" Yan Jingxue sneered, "I'm so sorry, what I hate the most in my life is pimping. From the day you were pimping, you are no longer my elder. I don't have an elder like you, so I stay where I am when I am cool. , don't fill me with big cloves of garlic!"

Han Zuo: "..."

This sweet-looking and beautiful little girl is so gangster-like!

"Sister Xiaoxue, how can you talk to my mother like this?" Yan Chaoyu, the second daughter of Yan, said in a voice that was dying, and kept aiming at Gu Junzhu and Han Zuo: "Sister Xiaoxue, you are also from the Yan family after all. Qianjin, have you forgotten what grandpa taught us? Look at you, you don't look like a lady at all, but like a bandit."

Yan Jingxue snorted and looked at her, "You want to be a lady, but you can't do it! Why? Because you are poor! Poor people can't afford fancy clothes or expensive jewelry!"

Yan Jingxue folded her arms and sneered, "Actually, it's not wrong to be poor. As long as you have a kind heart and a good temperament, a little white dress worth fifty yuan can also wear the temperament of a fairy, but if you are poor and poisonous, you can't do it. People who think about money are black." No, there is a disgusting stench all over your body, just like you, you still wink at my brother A Zuo? Hurry up and take a pee to take a look at yourself, don't embarrass yourself here!"

"You...you..." Yan Chaoyu stomped his feet angrily: "Don't you just have some bad 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 all to stop biting me like a blood-sucking leech. If you want to beat the autumn wind from me, can't you show some face?"

Yan Zhaoyu is twenty years old this year, and this is the time when he loves to save face the most.

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

Yan Chaoyu was also a common man, and when he saw Gu Junzhu and Han Zuo after entering the door, his eyes were straightened.

In the past, she could only see such a noble and handsome man on TV.

But now, she is close at hand.

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.