This noble lady is purely to see how beautiful the cloud note is. （？ ）

And the cloud note gives people the feeling that she is the eldest lady from the family, and her temperament is quite equal.

Coupled with the fact that the people who can live here can't be poor.

So this expensive lady has a sense of wanting to get married.

And the main thing is that the son of this noble lady is in his twenties.

Because of his poor academic performance, he dropped out of school at home, and he was idle all day long, and he had more assets at home, so his wife's son went out to either pick up girls or club, and he was very mixed.

The women outside approached her son one by one, not just for her family's money, and the most important thing was that the women's families were poor to death.

Mrs. Gui doesn't like it at all.

At this time, a beautiful and well-temperamented little girl, Mrs. Gui immediately became interested.

It's just that as soon as Mrs. Gui finished speaking, Qin Yirou smiled and politely refused: "I, I've always advocated that children fall in love freely."

Although this sentence does not sound excessively rejected, everyone present can also hear it, and this is the meaning of refusal.

"Okay, okay, what are we talking about just now, keep going haha!" Mrs. Yang saw that the situation was not good, so she stood up and played a round.

Qin Yirou looked at Mrs. Yang, and at the same time she showed a grateful smile.

"Gotta get it! Free love, too relaxed for children, don't have an accident then! The noble lady just said sharp words.

Although she didn't say it clearly, what she meant by this was secretly pointing out that Qin Yirou indulged Yun Jian like this, and Yun Jian would have to make something happen sooner or later.

It is possible to get pregnant even at a young age.

Qin Yirou didn't like to hear this very much, and Qin Yirou also symbolically replied: "My daughter, if something happens, my mother will bear it!"

This sentence made several noble ladies around him silent for a while.

Yun Jian, who had been standing next to him and had been silent, squinted his eyes and hooked his lips.

The smile on his face did not diminish.

Her mother isn't a slaughterer anymore.

At least Qin Yirou has learned to fight back now.

The topic just now did not embarrass the people present for long, and after a while, the ladies began to chat again.

Speaking of Yun Jian's age, the lady standing on the side, who was short and short, about one and a half meters tall, but stepped on a pair of more than ten centimeter high heels, covered her hands to her mouth, and laughed a few times.

Then this noble lady opened her mouth and said to Qin Yirou: "My daughter is the same age as your daughter, and she is also from the same school as your daughter, but I don't know if your daughter knows my daughter!"

Saying that, the noble lady didn't wait for Qin Yirou to reply, she laughed lightly a few times, and then showed off to Qin Yirou with a rather proud expression: "My daughter is in the top ten in Longmen No. 1 Middle School!" It is not a problem to get into the best high school in Longmen City! ”

Showing off your children is the topic that parents will talk about the most when they get together.

After speaking, Mrs. Gui asked Qin Yirou again: "I heard that their school requires students to set goals, I don't know which high school your daughter fills in?"

This noble lady was obviously showing off her daughter's achievements, and then asked Qin Yirou in a tone of looking down at the clouds.

The purpose was to hear Qin Yirou's words that Yun Jian's grades were not as good as her own daughter.

Yun Jian raised his eyes at this time and said indifferently: "Min City Military Academy."

Military schools generally have high scores, especially when they are admitted to other cities.

Mrs. Gui was stunned for a moment, and then she looked at Yun Jian in a contemptuous tone: "The score line of the military school is not low, little sister, what kind of military school do you go to as a girl?" That's where the boys go! ”

"By the way, little sister, how are you doing in your studies?" Mrs. Gui asked again.

"Not high." Yun Jian blinked.

This sentence of 'not high' made Mrs. Gui even more proud, and Mrs. Gui pressed a sentence: "How much?"

"Last time, I only got perfect marks in four courses."

Nine Heavenly God Emperors