MTL - Mr. Fu, You’ve Spoiled Your Wife Rotten!-Chapter 9 You're just a dog of the Su family.

  Chapter 9 You are just a dog of the Su family

  Li Beibei didn’t know about this until a long time later in her last life. Su Qingdai was very sensitive about her own life experience, and she always said that she was the eldest lady of the Su family.

  Li Beibei in the previous life felt more sorry for Su Qingdai after she knew the truth, and even took her in after she was kicked out of the house, but she never thought that a story about a farmer and a snake would be staged around her head.

Over there, Su Qulian pointed at Su Qingdai's nose and yelled: "Su Qingdai, since you deserve to be in this kind of place, you don't even look at your identity, you are just a dog of our Su family, don't you? Stealing Dad's invitation? I'm going back and telling my mom, you thief."

  Su Qingdai lowered her head, crying pear blossoms with rain: "I didn't steal the invitation. The daughter of the Li family, Li Beibei, is my best friend, and she took the initiative to bring me here."

  In fact, Li Beibei didn't take the initiative to bring her here. Originally, Li Beibei didn't want to attend this dinner, but Su Qingdai said she wanted to see the world and begged her to come with her.

  Su Qulian was shocked when she heard Li Beibei's name.

   Celebrity daughters are also divided into three, six or nine grades. She herself belongs to the middle class, but Li Beibei is at the top of the pyramid. In addition to the relationship between the Li family and the Fu family, she is a first-class chaebol daughter.

  Su Qulian stared at Qingdai suspiciously, when did this country dog ​​climb up the high branch of Li Beibei?

   "This Li Beibei is really blind, to be friends with you bumpkin, what are you wearing, Su Qingdai, how do you have the money to buy such a beautiful dress?"

Su Qingdai is wearing a white feather evening dress with a slim design and a very short skirt, which just completely reveals her slender and straight legs. The one-shoulder design and a piece of pure white feathers on the chest are the softest on a swan. Hand-inlaid feathers and pearls, swaying slightly in the night wind, revealing a little bit of seductive sexiness in the purity.

  Su Qulian was jealous that Su Qingdai dressed more beautifully than herself.

  Su Qingdai quickly said: "This is also given to me by Beibei. If you like it, I will give it to you later."

Li Beibei sneered, she didn't give it to her, she said she didn't have evening dress, Li Beibei kindly asked her to choose from her wardrobe, but she chose the high-end dress that she planned to wear and had just returned from Milan by air. Order a swan evening dress.

  Li Beibei didn't care about it at the time, so she generously gave it to her.

  Su Qulian snorted coldly: "Su Qingdai, who do you look down on, I will wear your clothes?"

  Su Qingdai looked trembling: "No...it's just that I don't dare to **** what you like."

  After hearing this, Su Qulian felt much better.

  This Su Qingdai doesn't look like a prince even if she wears a dragon robe, look at her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, there will never be any troubles.

  Looking at this scene, Li Beibei secretly admired Su Qingdai's resilience.

  She is best at using showing weakness as her own weapon, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

  This Su Qulian probably didn't know how miserable her last life was.

  I heard that he was drugged and taken away by a group of men in a bar, and then he went crazy and went to a madhouse.

  Her mother, Su Xiangru, was not much better either. She got an electric shock while drying her hair, suffered a stroke, and was paralyzed. She was finally sent to a remote nursing home by Su Qingdai and He Qingquan.

   Presumably these are also the masterpieces of Su Qingdai.

  Seeing that Su Qulian had calmed down, she was about to leave.

  Li Beibei suddenly rushed over and grabbed Su Qulian's arm: "What are you, dare to bully my friend Li Beibei, today I must teach you a good lesson."

   After speaking, he twisted his wrist vigorously, and only heard a click, and the other party's arm was dislocated.

  Su Qulian fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

  (end of this chapter)