Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

Chapter 460: Who is used to your stinking problems

  Chapter 460 Who is used to your stink

  Mrs. Zuo? !

  Isn’t that Mrs. Left!

  The woman behind her didn't know when she had already run away.

  In fact, when they said that Anningge had already paid, the woman quietly took out her mobile phone and checked Baidu with suspicion.

  Unexpectedly, I found out the identity of An Ning Ge!

  The key is that Zhao’s mother who is not afraid of death actually said that she can’t afford that cheongsam!

  How could she continue to stay and wait to be beaten in the face!

  Shopping guide sister raised a very decent smile, "This is our Mr. Shuo’s wife."

Mrs. Shuo! !

  No... isn't it Zuo Yingshuo! ! !

Mrs?

   is actually his wife!

  Looking at the colorful expressions on Zhao's mother's face, the shopping guide sister felt more and more comfortable.

  Now that I know the true identity of the person, see if you dare to look down upon others!

  An Ningge glanced at Mother Zhao faintly, and then said to Wen Jiuqing and the others, "Let’s go."

  An Ning Ge and the others had already walked a certain distance, and the mother Zhao behind them recovered and quickly followed.

  She grabbed An Ning Ge’s hand, her eyes couldn’t tell what her emotions were, “Mrs. Zuo, I’m sorry for what happened just now. I didn’t know it was you. I’m really sorry!”

  Where did she think that this woman with her hair crossed and wearing cheap clothes was actually An Ning Ge, the wife of the Zuo family!

  With her curled hair, she looks like a rural woman!

  An Ningge asked amusedly, "So if it wasn't me today, would you still be like this to others?"

  I don’t know what I mean by myself.

  If she has never known her true identity just now, I am afraid she will continue to humiliate herself.

  But this person is really a rudder of the wind. Just now that he knew his identity, his attitude towards her changed.

  But she has always hated such a flattering smile, because she feels hypocritical!

  Mother Zhao smiled awkwardly, “Mrs. Zuo, you see that you are a noble wife, so don’t be familiar with me, a commoner.”

  As a rich wife, is it really interesting to care about yourself?

  An Ningge hadn’t spoken yet, Zuo Qingli had already rushed ahead of her, “Who told you that we rich people can’t be familiar with people like you who look down on people like you? Who is used to your stinking problems!”

  Just because they are rich, they can’t speak even if they have their clothes robbed?

  Let’s not say whether they themselves are too much or really familiar with her, but who asked her to **** someone’s clothes, and still have that attitude?

  If you change to someone else and come and say to them, "Can you give me this cheongsam in your hands? I really like it."

  She believes Anning Song will be given to her directly without saying a word.

  This is a question of quality, not who is the commoner or the rich!

  Mother Zhao's face became stiff, "Who are you?"

   "My daughter."

  Mother Zhao looked at Anning Ge dumbfounded for a while.

daughter.

  Mrs. Zuo’s daughter? !

  Isn’t that the sister of Zuo Hanxiao, the little princess of Zuo’s family? !

  God, how many people from the Zuo family did she offend today!

  Thinking about this, Zhao's mother squeezed An Ning Ge's hand, her eyes bursting with inexplicable emotions.

  An Ningge's brows frowned slightly, which was obviously pinched by Zhao's mother.

  Wen Jiuqing, who was standing next to An Ning Song, saw An Ning Song’s expression, and almost broke Zhao's mother's hand away without saying a word, and then flicked it back.

  (End of this chapter)