It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frug
She can't go back.
It just so happened that my younger brother was working for Qin Yuan for free.
As an older sister, it's not too much for her to eat a few meals every ten days or half a month and ask for some wages for her younger brother, right?
Ming Zhanxue seemed to have thought of something, blinked and smiled, "I guess Sister Yinhuan is missing me, right?"
"Today, stay with me at home and have dinner with me. If you want to eat anything, just ask me. Don't be polite to me."
Li Yinhuan nodded repeatedly, her dashing and heroic demeanor returning to her normal self. "Then I won't be polite to Sister Axue."
The two of them talked and laughed as they entered the Qin residence, leaving Qin Yuan hanging there.
Qin Yuan pursed his lips and muttered, "When did these two become so close?"
"How come I don't know?"
Suddenly, a delicate shout came from behind him.
"Qin Yuan! What crime have you committed?"
Aha?
Qin Yuan turned his head in a daze.
But he saw the female tyrant and Murong Yanran looking at him with smiles.
Although Yan Jiaoran was dressed in men's clothes and looked handsome, Qin Yuan recognized her identity at a glance.
Qin Yuan immediately exchanged glances with Murong Yanran and started a private chat.
Qin Yuan: What's wrong with you?
Murong Yanran: What's wrong with me?
Qin Yuan: We agreed to be allies, why did you bring people out?
Murong Yanran: I didn’t agree.
Qin Yuan: Okay, I’ll remember you!
Murong Yanran: (Smiling) How are you going to remember it?
…
Qin Yuan and Murong Yanran's exchange of glances naturally did not escape Yan Jiaoran's eyes.
At first, she thought that Qin Yuan, the heartless man, was winking at her.
I replied excitedly.
However, it doesn't match.
It wasn't until she turned her head that she suddenly realized.
Being left out by these two people was a bit embarrassing, but also made me even angrier!
Because she couldn't understand what they were talking about...
Yanran, you have changed.
Yan Jiaoran's pretty face turned cold, and her sharp gaze forced its way in, interrupting the private chat between the two people.
Then he glared at Murong Yanran fiercely.
Murong Yanran pretended to know nothing and turned her head away.
Yan Jiaoran could only turn her gaze to Qin Yuan again.
Qin Yuan also came to his senses, pretended not to see anything, turned around and walked into the house.
Seeing this, Yan Jiaoran didn't hesitate and followed Qin Yuan in with a swagger.
"Bang--"
The door slammed shut.
Just happened to block the two people outside the door.
Yan Jiaoran: “…”
You bastard!
Lingchi, or torn apart by five horses.
You choose a way to die.
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