Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 488 The Prince of Love Songs He Wants to Eat Soft Rice (18)

The slimming pills worked.

I went to the hall to find an electronic scale, weighed it, and found that I lost eight catties in one night.

It's just because she has been busy, and she is wearing a fat T-shirt and thigh pants, so she has not noticed it.

Although she still weighed one hundred and thirteen, she was still very satisfied with the result.

I feel much better.

He took out a lot of clothes, shoes and jewelry from the space, threw them all on the bed, and began to choose slowly.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

"Could it be that guy Lu Ye calling?" Yun Miao walked over and picked up the phone.

[No, it's your mother calling, probably asking for money again. 】

Looking at the phone screen, Yun Miao frowned slightly, not wanting to answer it.

Since the first year of high school, the parents of the original owner have never given her any money.

Whether it's tuition fees or living expenses, it's all earned by her during her summer and winter vacations.

Even after she got to college, because she insisted on going to college and not getting married, and also chose a music school that was useless in their opinion, they not only refused to give money, but asked the original principal for money instead.

The original owner worked hard at several jobs, and he was reluctant to eat and use. He often ate instant noodles, and gave all of it to his family except for tuition and living expenses.

And her younger brother, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was born in an ordinary family, but a pair of shoes cost three to five hundred, and he never felt that there was anything wrong with using his sister's.

The original owner also had an older sister, who had stopped studying a long time ago, got married, and earned a large amount of gift money for the family. After marriage, she often went to her mother's house, often giving gifts here and there.

It was because of this that the original owner's parents became more and more displeased with her, beating and scolding her every now and then. In the past two or three years, she went to university in other provinces, so she became quieter.

Yun Miao didn't want to answer, but the phone rang for a while, and then rang again.

"Smelly girl, you are a dead person, you didn't answer so many calls."

As soon as the phone was connected, the roar of Mica's lion came from inside.

Yun Miao frowned, and hurriedly put the phone away from her ears, "Tell me if you have anything to do, I'm still busy."

"Why do you have the nerve to ask, what about this month's money? It's already the third date, why haven't you returned the money?"

Mica was obviously full of anger, and the phone was connected, and she was like a firecracker barrel that was ignited.

[Host, the original host used to send back half of the money earned from part-time work on the first and second day of each month, but at the beginning of last month, under Lu Ye's persuasion, she stopped doing part-time jobs, so she had no money to send home. send. 】

It was also for this reason that the original owner was so upset yesterday that he appeared outside that clubhouse.

Yun Miao sneered.

Even if there is, she will not send money home.

It is enough to have a brain-dead sister Fudimo in the family, and she will not join in the fun.

"Speak, don't you want to fight?"

Mica didn't hear a reply, and suddenly her voice rose several decibels.

"You white-eyed wolf, if I knew you were so disobedient and ungrateful, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. Even if I was born, I should have thrown you into the bucket and drowned, so as not to be angry with me now."

Mica was still chattering over there, swearing, cruel, and disgusting words just opened her mouth, as if the person on the phone was not her daughter, but her life-and-death enemy.

Yun Miao endured and endured, so she didn't hang up the phone directly.

"I'm busy with schoolwork, and I haven't worked part-time since last month, so I won't have any money to send home."

(End of this chapter)