Chapter 1756 I Just Like to Drink My Aunt's Saliva

What a wonderful feeling that must be?

When Qin Yuan was about to continue drinking with the cup that Zhao Xinhui had drank, Zhao Ping'er stood aside with a childish expression of resentment, "Brother Yuan, you can't drink it!"

Qin Yuan replied displeasedly, "Why can't I drink it?"

Zhao Ping'er pouted and said very aggrieved, "Brother Yuan, after you drink this, isn't it equivalent to kissing your sister-in-law indirectly? You are my man, how can you do this?"

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes at Zhao Ping'er, "You talk too much, it's my business that I like to drink my sister-in-law's saliva. If you say anything more, I'll divorce you later! These days, married husbands Husband, the wife has to listen to what the husband says, and what I do, how can it be your turn to comment!"

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. Originally, her Yuan brother didn't like her much...

"Uuuu... Brother Yuan..." Zhao Ping'er looked at Zhao Xinhui resentfully and blamed all the responsibility on Zhao Xinhui.

Zhao Xinhui raised her eyebrows unhappily, "Girl Ping'er, why are you looking at me like this? Isn't that blaming me again?"

Qin Yuansen's cold eyes immediately fell on Zhao Ping'er, so scared that Zhao Ping'er hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I just think the clothes on the little girl are so beautiful!"

Zhao Xinhui curled her lips proudly, "Of course, can rich people wear the same clothes as those from the countryside? Girl Ping'er, do you know that a piece of clothing on my body is worth a dozen taels of silver! "

Zhao Xinhui's tone showed a touch of brilliance. When it came to happiness, she stood up deliberately, walked around in front of Zhao Ping'er, and showed her skirt to Zhao Ping'er.

Zhao Xinhui was wearing a light pink dress with a pair of fronts, which was cooler than this season. However, this light-colored clothes set off Zhao Xinhui's fair skin and slender figure.

The so-called man relies on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold clothes. Zhao Xinhui was originally pretty and pretty, but she was even more beautiful when she put on a beautiful long dress.

And Qin Yuan's gaze on Zhao Xinhui was reluctant to move away for a long time. She couldn't help but sighed that Zhao Xinhui was so beautiful. Compared with Zhao Ping'er's ugly woman, she was simply a white swan and a toad.

Because he didn't see Zhao Xinhui these days, Qin Yuan's thoughts slowly faded away, and he didn't dislike Zhao Ping'er so much. But after seeing Zhao Xinhui again, with the comparison, the disgust for Zhao Ping'er naturally increased.

Zhao Ping'er heard Zhao Xinhui say that a piece of clothing is only a dozen taels of silver, and she couldn't help sighing, a rich person is indeed a rich person, and a dozen taels of silver have passed ordinary people for several years.

"How is it looking good?" Zhao Xinhui raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Good-looking..." Zhao Ping'er replied, her jealousy towards Zhao Xinhui became even stronger.

Why is her sister-in-law so lucky? Not to mention getting the heart of her distant brother, she even married a wealthy family and lived a good life.

"I still have a lot of this kind of clothes. Look, there are two more in the yard!" Zhao Xinhui pointed to the two long skirts not far away with a proud face.

Zhao Ping'er glanced at them, and there were two more beautiful dresses, which seemed to be not cheap.

"Girl Ping'er, have you seen it? This is the life of a rich family. You are the only one who thinks too much about eating, drinking, and dressing well. You think I miss your man!"