What a wonderful feeling that would be
When Qin Yuan was about to continue drinking from the water cup that Zhao Xinhui drank, Zhao Ping'er stood aside and said with a resentful look on her face, "Brother Yuan, you can't drink!"
Qin Yuan replied displeasedly, "Why can't I drink?"
Zhao Ping'er pouted and said very aggrievedly, "Brother Yuan, after you drink this, isn't it equivalent to kissing my sister-in-law indirectly? You are my man, how can you do this?"
Qin Yuan rolled his eyes at Zhao Ping'er, "You're the only one who talks too much. I like to drink my sister-in-law's saliva. It's my business. If you say anything more, I'll divorce you later! These days, it's all about the husband-to-be. Husband, the wife must listen to whatever the husband says, and it’s not your turn to comment on what I do!”
Zhao Ping'er was frightened by Qin Yuan's words. He knew that with Qin Yuan's temperament, it was not impossible to divorce her. Her brother Yuan didn't like her much...
"Woooooooooo... Brother Yuan..." Zhao Ping'er looked at Zhao Xinhui resentfully, blaming all the blame on Zhao Xinhui.
Zhao Xinhui raised her eyebrows in displeasure, "Girl Ping'er, why are you looking at me like this? Doesn't that mean you're blaming me again?"
Qin Yuansen's cold gaze immediately fell on Zhao Ping'er, who was so frightened that Zhao Ping'er hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I just think the little girl's clothes are really pretty!"
Zhao Xinhui raised her lips proudly, "Of course, can rich people wear the same clothes as country people? Ping'er girl, do you know that a piece of clothing on my body is worth more than ten taels of silver!" "
There was a hint of brilliance in Zhao Xinhui's tone. When she talked about her happiness, she stood up and walked around in front of Zhao Ping'er, showing her dress to Zhao Ping'er.
Zhao Xinhui is wearing a light pink double-breasted dress, which is more cool and refreshing in this season. However, this kind of light-colored clothes accentuates Zhao Xinhui's fair skin and slim figure.
It is said that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. Zhao Xinhui was pretty pretty to begin with, and she looked even more beautiful when she put on a nice long dress.
Qin Yuan's eyes fell on Zhao Xinhui and he refused to move away for a long time. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Zhao Xinhui was so beautiful. Compared with that ugly woman Zhao Ping'er, she was just a white swan and a toad.
Because he hadn't seen Zhao Xinhui during these days, Qin Yuan slowly lost his thoughts and didn't hate Zhao Ping'er so much. But after seeing Zhao Xinhui again, and comparing her with her, it was natural that she disliked Zhao Ping'er more.
When Zhao Ping'er heard Zhao Xinhui say that a piece of clothing cost more than ten taels of silver, she couldn't help but sigh. Rich people are indeed rich. Ordinary people have been living with more than a dozen taels of silver for several years.
"How does it look good?" Zhao Xinhui raised her eyebrows and asked.
"Good-looking..." Zhao Ping'er responded, her jealousy towards Zhao Xinhui even stronger.
Why is her sister-in-law so lucky? Not only did she win the affection of her distant brother, but she also married into a wealthy family and lived a good life.
"I still have a lot of clothes like this. Look, there are two more ones hanging in the yard!" Zhao Xinhui pointed to two long dresses not far away with a look of arrogance on her face.
Zhao Ping'er glanced at them and saw two more beautiful dresses, which seemed to be quite expensive.
"Girl Ping'er, have you seen this? This is the life of a rich family. They have good food, drink, and good clothes. You are the only one who thinks too much and thinks that I am thinking about your man!"