Xiao Si, are you sure that the person in front of you who is here to plead for the scumbag and the mistress is my sister, not my enemy
Su Qiao stroked the silk handkerchief in her hand.
Good quality, smooth and soft.
Considering the white building in front that is a combination of Chinese and Western styles with a hint of European style, it can be confirmed that this family is well-off.
You have to get more money when you leave.
Well, that’s settled.
I testify that your biological sister was born to the second wife from your mother's side.
It turns out there's a belly between us, which makes it a little more bearable.
If he really came from the same mother, she would have to slap her hard.
Su Ying looked at the scarf on her sister's face with some disdain: "Sister, I'm not trying to hit you, but you and the Second Young Master are really not a good match."
"He studied abroad and is talented and ambitious, but you have never been to school and have never received any higher education. Your thoughts are not at the same level at all."
"Your thoughts are too different. You don't have common interests or a common language. You are not from the same world at all."
"But my classmate Qiuci is different. She has modern ideas, has received higher education, and has studied abroad for a year."
"Most importantly, she is very talented. She has published poetry collections and often publishes articles in newspapers and magazines. She is highly respected by many people. She also knows English and German."
"Sister, she is so outstanding that any woman standing in front of her will be eclipsed. Only someone like her can be worthy of a young talent of the new era like my brother-in-law. You really can't compare with her. Just help them!"
Su Qiao: “…” That woman is outstanding, so she, the wife who has shared the hardships of life, has to give up her position
What logic
If I help them, who will help me
Damn, even if she's divorced, she'd still feel guilty about finding her husband as a second marriage.
What the hell is this
Seeing that she still didn't show any reaction after she had said so much, Wang Ying stood up with some resentment: "Sister, I have said all I can, think about it carefully."
Su Qiao stood up slowly, with her hands placed gracefully on her waist. She had a graceful figure and was wearing an elegant pink embroidered cheongsam, which made her skin look as white as cream.
There seemed to be a breeze between her beautiful eyebrows, light and revealing a carefree elegance: "Well, I will think about it carefully."
A marriage can be divorced, but property cannot be divided.
Well, it would be best if that man were kicked out of the house.
They already have love, why do they need money
Money, with its smell of copper, what if it taints their pure and sincere love
Su Ying was a little bit unbelievable: "Really?"
Her eyes sparkled, and she excitedly held Su Qiao's hand: "Sister, thank you. I thank you on behalf of my brother-in-law and Qiu Ci."
hehe.
If you don’t know, you might think her sister is her husband’s mistress.
Su Qiao gently broke free from her hand, his eyes full of kindness.
Su Ying breathed a sigh of relief, her energetic face filled with unstoppable joy.
Su Qiao didn't say anything more and sent the person to the front gate.
Looking at her happy back, he smiled meaningfully.
Su Qiao gracefully tucked a strand of long hair that fell by her cheek behind her ear, turned around, and walked back slowly.
I'm going to go to the pavilion just now to sort out my memories.
After all, she didn't even know where she lived.
However, he didn't expect that just as he walked under a tree, Su Qiao, who was looking around calmly, raised his eyes and saw a figure in front of him on the corridor in front of the mansion on the right.
The man was about 1.80 meters tall, with neat short hair, handsome features, and a navy blue satin robe that revealed his gentle and calm temperament.