Chapter 40: Are Monks So Rich?

"I'm not moving in with you. Wang Meifeng pushed the curly hair on her shoulders behind her, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and said, "I mean, we move here for a while, and you move out." ”

"We ...... Move out?" Lin Qingyu once suspected that he had misheard.

"Hmm. Wang Meifeng nodded emphatically.

Lin Qingyu was instantly laughed angrily: "Why do we have to move out of my husband's house with me." ”

"Sister-you're not being kind to what you said!" Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but speak, "You're married, I'm not married yet, right?"

"Is this related to marriage?" Lin Qingyu's brows furrowed even deeper.

"How can it be okay!" Wang Meifeng went down directly, "Your house has a good location and high value, if Miaomiao lives here, others will look up to it when they want to talk about marriage in the future." If you ask your future in-laws to meet here, you will see who dares to bully Miaomiao in the future. ”

After a pause, Wang Meifeng said again: "And your third brother's marriage is something you messed up with, right? Your third brother wants to talk about someone in the future, and he also needs such a good house." You disturbed his marriage, don't you have to compensate him?"

Lin Qingyu seems to have long been accustomed to this kind of accusation, no matter what she does, she is always at fault.

She smiled lightly: "Lin Jiajun's marriage fell through, and there were his own reasons. What he did to me, I did to him, was already merciful. I can tell you with all my integrity that I don't have to compensate him. As for Miaomiao's marriage, it's good to have you to worry about her, and you don't need me as a sister. ”

"What do you mean by this, refusing to lend us the house?" Wang Meifeng's voice was a little excited.

"No, I don't have the obligation. This house is my home and my husband's home. There's no way we're going to move out for your ridiculous reasons!"

"You-" Wang Meifeng's face turned blue with anger.

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly stroked Wang Meifeng's back and helped her to calm down: "Sister, do you see how angry you have become with your mother? Sister, do you want to be like me when you are a sister?

Lin Qingyu sneered: "I worked hard to work, worked hard to save money, and I was never willing to buy myself a dress that cost more than five hundred yuan!"

But if you fancy a skirt of 30,000 yuan, if you are coquettish, your mother will force me to buy it for you.

The result: A skirt of 30,000 yuan, if you wear it for a day, you say you don't wear it! Say that you don't like it for the season, and you will be embarrassed in front of your sisters!

Have you ever thought about my feelings? Have you ever thought about how long I have to save 30,000 yuan?"

Lin Qingyu's eyes were sharp, and she took a few steps closer to Lin Miaomiao: "Since I was a child, when have you ever regarded me as a sister?"

That's good, return the New Year's money I grew up with, and I won't care about you!"

"I ......" Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded, and her face turned pale.

The Lin Qingyu in front of her was terrifyingly strange, not at all like the Lin Qingyu she had seen before!

Wang Meifeng saw that her beloved baby daughter was scolded, so she opened her mouth to help.

Before she could say anything, Lin Qingyu glanced at her in shock: "Mom, if you are a little thinner-skinned, you will not be able to open your mouth to me!"

With that, Lin Qingyu got up straight and walked towards the study.

"Anyway, the house is not borrowed. Nonsense, I don't want to say more. I'm going to get ready for class. After you finish your tea, when you leave the trouble, close the door by the way. ”

After speaking, Lin Qingyu walked into the study, closed the door and continued to prepare for class.

When the home was originally decorated and designed, Lu Xun used good materials. The soundproofing of each room has also been carefully maintained.

At this time, Lin Qingyu was preparing for class in the study, very quiet, and even thought that Wang Meifeng and Lin Miaomiao were gone, so she didn't pay attention to it anymore and continued to focus on the work at hand.

An hour later, a faint noise of music came, making her subconsciously frown.

Ordinary sounds can't be heard in the study.

You can hear the music of Bundy at this time, so how loud should it be outside?

Lin Qingyu pushed open the door of the study with doubts.

Sure enough, inside the study and outside the study are literally two worlds!

The deafening music made the chandelier on the ceiling tremble.

The heating was turned on in the living room, and several sisters who had a good time with Lin Miaomiao were dressed cool and sexy, drinking and jumping in her living room, making a mess everywhere.

The sofa was stained, and a piece of wine had been spilled on the wall.

The succulents she had bought earlier were also crushed.

Seeing a good family being hoarded like this, Lin Qingyu's heart was bleeding.

"What are you doing?"

She yelled at Lin Miaomiao's little sisters, but the music was so loud that they didn't hear it at all.

Lin Qingyu walked straight towards the stereo and wanted to turn off the stereo.

Lin Miaomiao's sharp eyes saw it, stopped her in advance, and pulled her to the guest room next to her.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

"What am I doing? I should ask you what you are doing!" Lin Qingyu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "Sister, are you so stingy? I borrowed a house from you, but you didn't agree." Mom and I didn't force you anymore.

I told my little sisters that this house was given to me by my family.

So everybody said they were going to come and celebrate. I warn you, you must not demolish me and disgrace me!

If you invite me to come in the future, I won't come!"

Lin Qingyu was laughed at by Lin Miaomiao's shamelessness again.

"I have never understood, why can you say these shameless words to your mother so reasonably?

Lin Miaomiao, look at what the outside has been made of? If it is really your home, are you willing to waste it so badly?"

Lin Miaomiao didn't care: "But it's just a mess." We'll clean it up later! We young people are not like old-fashioned people like you. That's how everybody plays. That's how I went to my little sister's house, and when I got back, her maid cleaned up. ”

"Lin Miaomiao, I don't care what other people's homes are! This is my home, I have the final say! Please leave here immediately with your group of little sisters!"

With that, Lin Qingyu ignored Lin Miaomiao's obstruction and rushed out of the guest room.

Just in time, the doorbell rings.

Lin Qingyu and Lin Miaomiao were stunned.

On the contrary, Wang Meifeng reacted and took the lead in opening the door.

Several of the hotel's back-of-house chefs brought luxurious dishes such as lobster sashimi, arctic shellfish, and black matsutake mushrooms into the living room.

Lin Qingyu took advantage of Wang Meifeng and Lin Miaomiao not stopping herself, and turned off the stereo.

The entire living room was instantly quiet, and only the clear voice of the head kitchen brother was heard.

"Miss Lin, the dishes are all ready, a total of 80,000. ”

When Wang Meifeng heard the price, her heart ached.

Just a few wooden boxes of dishes, it costs 80,000!

Lin Miaomiao has never had any money, and in WeChat and Alipay, as long as there is any amount of money, she will spend it to nothing, so she subconsciously looked at her mother.

"Give the money. ”

Wang Meifeng invested in a Baili loan company with Lu Yan's mother some time ago. The company was terminated, and her private money was also wasted, how could she be willing to take out another 80,000 yuan at this time.

So, she raised her chin, pointed at Lin Qingyu, and said to the little brother in the back kitchen.

"Looking for her to go!"