Chapter 1345: Destroy if you don’t get it!
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The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage
- Mu Jiujiu
- 1163 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:58:05
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The styles of these clothes are relatively girlish, and Mrs. Ye is naturally not very embarrassed.
But Chen couldn't help Ye Siyao's sweet mouth, and the brand, material, and workmanship of this dress were impeccable, and she soon took the black coat and compared it to herself.
Ye Linlang looked at the entrance to the mother-daughter who discussed how beautiful the clothes were and how to match them. I didn't know why, but I felt a cold tooth.
Ye Linlang bit her lip corner, but she couldn't tell what it was like. It was complicated anyway.
-Probably in Ye Siyao and Mrs. Ye’s position, her status is not as important as a pile of Chinese clothes and beautiful clothes.
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Jiang Qiran took Ye Linlang's hand and increased his strength slightly. He looked at Ye Linlang's self-deprecating smile and felt a little pain in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Ye Linlang was stunned, but it was too late to think about it, and he saw Jiang Qiran stride and went straight into the hall!
"Pray for--"
She couldn't help whispering.
Ye Linlang certainly knew that Jiang Qiran wanted to take his place, but...
...
"It's a shame to say how shameful her daughter is to the gold master, but now she enjoys the superiority brought by these luxury goods, Mrs. Ye, don't you find it ridiculous?"
The boy's indifferent voice suddenly set off a storm in this empty hall!
Ye Siyao and Mrs. Ye, who were immersed in the beautiful clothes of Huayi, looked up suddenly and woke up Ye Haifeng who was taking a nap on the sofa.
The three of them looked towards the door, and they found out that Ye Linlang didn't know when to roll back again!
However, more striking is the boy in front of Ye Linlang.
It looks like the age of Ye Linlang and Ye Siyao, but the figure is taller than most people. That face is also a first-class handsome.
Jiang Qiran was tall and indifferent. His pupils were deep and dark. The face that God preferred was tightly stretched at the moment. The aura was chilling.
Even Ye Haifeng, who had been mixing up old fritters for decades in the mall, was shocked by the kind of superiority in this young man.
This feeling is as if they were looked down by Jiang Qiran, they are nothing but dust on the ground.
Ye Haifeng didn't like this feeling very much, but for some intuition, he was inexplicably afraid of this teenager who was a few decades younger than himself.
"who are you--"
Ye Haifeng frowned, blocking Ye Siyao and Mrs. Ye.
Jiang Qiran didn't care about Ye Haifeng's meaning at all. If the people of the Ye family could treat Ye Linlang fairly, if it was changed to another peaceful occasion, Jiang Qiran would still maintain basic courtesy.
After all, Ye Haifeng and Mrs. Ye are Ye Linlang's parents.
But what happened today really made Jiang Qiran unable to bear it!
In this way, arrogantly slandering his daughter to sell, and can also add violent parents, is it really worthy of being a parent?
...
Jiang Qiran didn't look at Ye Haifeng, his sharper eyes than the knife fell straight on Mrs. Ye's face.
"Mrs. Ye, didn't you answer that question? While not investigating, you directly despised your daughter without a lower limit, but at the same time enjoying this object that you have spurned, is it not contradictory?"
Mrs. Ye has been proud and arrogant for decades. Where has she been asked so high in geology!
Even if Jiang Qiran looks good, Mrs. Ye can't bear it!
"Where did you come from?! What do I do with you?"
Mrs. Ye said that her well-maintained hand was immediately raised and pointed to Ye Linlang.
"As for Ye Linlang's shameless woman, where to wear such a good dress! She is a village girl at all!"
Ye Linlang stood silently in front of the entrance, without a word.
But when she heard Mrs. Ye's sarcasm, her hands clenched into fists, and her long eyelashes continued to tremble several times.
-It turns out that it will still be sad.
Ye Linlang took a deep breath.
Her mind was complex and difficult to distinguish, but her back was straight, forcing herself not to show any cowardice.
"Since this is the case, the clothes of the village girl are even more inappropriate for you."
Ye Linlang said, and indiscriminately went to Mrs. Ye and Ye Siyao, and began packing her clothes one by one.
In fact, what are these clothes for her?
Ye Linlang is not the kind of person with a particularly strong demand for material.
She just didn't want to see Mrs. Ye and Ye Siyao belittle themselves by these clothes, but also shamelessly put them out the door, saying it was justified!
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Ye Siyao suddenly opened his lips, looking at Ye Linlang in disbelief.
"Ye Linlang, wouldn't you come back, just to take away all these things!"
With that said, Ye Siyao subconsciously tightened the skirt of the blue lotus in his hand with ink!
She really likes this one. Where would she give it to Ye Linlang!
That little disaster star simply couldn't deserve such a good dress!
Ye Linlang looked at Ye Siyao's ugly face, and a sardonic smile pulled from the corners of her lips.
"Miss Ye Siyao, what's in your head."
Her words sounded loudly!
"These clothes were originally sent to me by prayer, they are mine, and it is reasonable to get them back, how can I use them to grab!"
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Madam Ye was dumbfounded, and she didn't seem to expect Ye Linlang to come back so straightforwardly and ask for clothes!
She yelled Ye Linlang suddenly and angrily.
"So many pieces in the living room, what's wrong with giving your sister a skirt?"
Ye Linlang ignored Mrs. Ye, but the sarcasm in her lips and lips smiled deepened.
"Jean? Sorry, I can have this word for others in my dictionary, but not for Ye Siyao."
Jiang Qiran heard Ye Linlang's words and put his arms around his arms, but he was a little bit happy in his heart.
Sure enough, he likes to watch Ye Linlang bully others, but never see others bully her.
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"you--"
Ye Siyao was so angry that Ye Linlang almost vomited blood!
She looked bitterly at Ye Linlang, who was asking for the skirt. She didn't know which string collapsed to the extreme. In a flash, she tore the thin and gorgeous ink skirt in her hand!
Pull it away, and soon, the silk skirt made a crackling sound.
She can't get it, so don't think about it!
Jiang Qiran narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Do you know how much this skirt is?"
Ye Siyao was shocked. She was still immersed in the pleasure that no one could get. Suddenly Jiang Qiran asked such a sentence, but she could not answer it.
Jiang Qiran walked over slowly, picked up the skirt that fell to the ground and split into two halves, and slender white fingers directly picked out the label inside.
His lips and lips smiled deeper, as if something pleased him.
"Ye Siyao, this skirt just happened to be not expensive, 1.3 million. Since you rip it, then pay it."