Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 1 The decadent life of the rich three generations of housewives
Mu Xiaoxiao is a house girl, a typical house girl...

There is a reason to stay at home, because my dad is the second generation rich, so Mu Xiaoxiao is a veritable third generation rich.

How can the rich three generations go out to find a job...

Hiding at home, playing Crossfire, Need for Speed, Adventure Island, Kart...

Of course, I occasionally flirt with beautiful men on the Internet, looking for some fun in life.

People are too busy to play, so how can they have time to work.

I don't have anything to do with work...

Having a good father is more important than anything else. If you don't have a good father, you can have a good mother and a good grandfather...

In short, Mu Xiaoxiao just spends leisurely time every day, having fun with the computer.

Look around, there is a cabinet of LV bags, and all Apple products are there.

There are also seven or eight notebooks, all of which are high-end products with the latest configuration...

Clothes, jewelry, etc., are basically worn once and then thrown away...

When you have money, you have to work hard to lose money.

This is Mu Xiaoxiao's wise words.

If you become poor one day, you will die...

"Xiaoxiao, you are old and young. Don't stay at home all the time. You should go out and see the world. Or find something to do in the company."

Mom is chanting sutras again...

Always forcing myself to go out, people like to stay at home...

Eat, live, live... How happy and free you want to be...

"Oh, Mom, I like to be with you. I'm afraid you will be lonely." Mu Xiaoxiao took her mother's arm and acted like a baby.

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you." Mom pinched Mu Xiaoxiao's nose.

Every time her mother said that, Mu Xiaoxiao always didn't want to go out, acting like a baby with her mother was the best thing she could do.

Who told my mother to be such a precious daughter? If she doesn't eat this one, she will eat another one.

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Mu Xiaoxiao's life was still the same, until one day, my father handed over a ticket, a direct flight ticket from Shanghai to Vienna...

"Why, Dad, you want to send me away?" Mu Xiaoxiao took Dad's arm and acted like a baby again.

"Little fool, why am I willing to send you away? Grandpa booked the ticket for you." Dad said.

"Grandpa?" Mu Xiaoxiao said.

(End of this chapter)