Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

As soon as these words came out, the ladies looked at each other in blank dismay.

Strange, why does this young mistress seem to be different from before?

The eagerness to squeeze into the upper class was all over his face before, but he piled up all the famous brands on his body, but it was tasteless.

But now, it seems that there is no rush, and the whole person has a more indifferent and calm demeanor.

I don't know why, but it looks even more beautiful than before.

"What nonsense are you talking about? As the young mistress of our Situ family, the wife of Situ Chenjue, how can you dress like this!" Xu Fengjiao went into a rage: "Hurry up, go back and change for me!"

"I said, Mrs. Situ, don't bother me so much!" A leisurely smile came from the side, and it turned out that it was Mrs. Jin who had been silent all this time.

As soon as Mrs. Jin said this, Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Qin and Xu Fengjiao immediately stopped talking.

There was a slightly embarrassed expression on their faces.

Although Mrs. Jin is not very old, but because of her noble background and her husband is a cabinet minister, she has always been called a role model in City A.

It would be a great honor for anyone to invite her to his house as a guest. What's more, sooner or later the business of Situ Chenjue will have relations with the political circles. But the one who wants to marry the Jin family!

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Seeing Mrs. Jin speak for her unlovable daughter-in-law, although Xu Fengjiao was angry, she had nothing to say and could only put on a hypocritical smile: "Mrs. Jin is sorry, my daughter-in-law is not sensible, Made you laugh!"

"No, I think she's very interesting!" Mrs. Jin is tall, bent down to look at her happy face and the white sweater on her for a while, and said with a smile on her lips: "This sweater is quite unique, yes What brand?"

With such a question, Huan Yan blushed a little.

This sweater was one of two or three she brought with her from among her clothes.

Although she was determined to be Ye Xiaoyu, she still couldn't abandon her true self and brought back some of her own clothes, planning to miss the old days of freedom when there was no one around.

Ye Huanyan used to be ordinary and mediocre, she wore discounted clothes from hypermarkets, and had to compete with a group of black aunts, but she felt very happy and free.

But she didn't expect that these ladies came here in such a hurry today that she didn't even have time to change her clothes.

Although this Mrs. Jin looked at her with loving eyes, she was probably laughing at herself in her heart!

Like these noble ladies, it's just the difference between educated and uneducated!

For a poor girl like her, it was like a thick wall separated her heart.

Thinking of this, Huanyan suddenly gained courage, since they already looked down on her, so what!

She is Ye Huanyan. Although she bears the identity of Ye Xiaoyu, she always has a free and unruly heart!

There is nothing terrible about her, at most she was kicked out by Situ Chenjue!

Thinking of this, she flicked her ponytail briskly, and smiled: "Mrs. Jin, my sweater has no brand!"

"Laughing, shut up!" Xu Fengjiao on the side couldn't bear it anymore.