Chapter 592 My Man Is so Pretty

"It's okay." Ye Zhiguo comforted.

Ye Lan was crying, how could it be okay, she has already let the old hooligan take advantage of her!

Being slept with such a disgusting and wretched old man made Ye Lan feel sick to the point of nausea, but she couldn't say it, this matter could only be rotted in her stomach, and Lu Qingquan couldn't know it.

"Qingqing, what about the thousand dollars? Give it to Dad, don't lose it." Ye Zhiguo suddenly asked.

"How can I lose it in my pocket, I'll keep it for my grandma when I go back."

The corner of Ye Qingqing's lips was slightly sarcastic, even the thousand yuan was in his mind. It seemed that his father-daughter love for Ye Lan was nothing more than that!

Ye Lan's face was pale, a thousand yuan... it was her money for selling herself!

Damn Ye Qingqing, it was this little slut who knocked herself unconscious and made her humiliated by the old hooligan!

She will return a hundredfold in revenge in the future, and let the filthiest beggar, and more than one, humiliate this little bitch well!

Ye Zhiguo, who was riding in front of him, had a cold look in his eyes and frowned. He didn't mention the thousand yuan. He turned around and found a way to complain in front of the old lady. The old lady would definitely give him the thousand yuan.

Although Ye Qingqing didn't see Ye Zhiguo's expression directly, she could guess what this bastard was thinking, and she definitely wanted this thousand dollars. She turned around and told the old lady, don't give money to this bastard.

She would rather give the money to the old lady than give Ye Zhiguo cheap!

When the old lady saw Ye Zhiguo brought Ye Lan back, her face turned dark immediately, the old sao goods were lying in the house, the little sao goods were finally sent out, and the stupid son brought them back, the family was full of anger!

"Grandma, half-life put that old rascal to sleep, a thousand dollars for you!"

Ye Qingqing whispered in the old lady's ear, and stuffed a thousand yuan into the old lady's hand. The old lady's face quickly turned cloudy, and she was in a mood to gossip.

"Really asleep?" The old lady was very curious.

Ye Qingqing nodded vigorously, "The old man admitted it himself, and said that he lost. Half-Life is not a big girl, and she doesn't look good. He lost a lot."

The old lady nodded in agreement, "It's really a big loss!"

The old widower personally verified that the old lady was even more certain that Ye Lan was a sao, and her mother was a template. Therefore, the old lady had no guilt about Ye Lan being taken advantage of by the old widower.

She's not a big girl, and she doesn't know how many times she's let a man sleep. What's the big deal with sleeping a man more, and she won't lose a piece of meat!

The old lady had collected a thousand yuan, but she was still in a bad mood. Overall, she still lost a thousand yuan, but fortunately, she got a gold chain, which she would give to Xiaotong's daughter-in-law.

Of course, the baby has to be passed on to the daughter-in-law and not the daughter!

Ye Zhiguo called the old lady into the house and talked for a long time, not knowing what the two of them said, but the old lady's face was obviously not very good, but she stopped scolding Shen Yanhong and Ye Lan.

It is estimated that Ye Zhiguo is talking about Shen Yanhong's mother and daughter!

In the afternoon, Ye Qingqing went to Lu's house, and so did the tangyuanyuan, but she had to go a little later, as if she was making dim sum, and the heat had not yet arrived.

Lu Mo was on the phone and seemed to be in a good mood. Ye Qingqing didn't bother him, sitting on the sofa with his hands on his cheeks to watch him call. The more he looked, the more fascinated he became, his eyes filled with infatuation.

Her family Lu Mo is really 365 degrees without dead ends!

From top to bottom, from bottom to top, they are all so beautiful, I am fascinated by her!

Lu Mo and the head of the regiment were on the phone. The head of the regiment called to care about his recovery. The two hung up after chatting for a while. Lu Mo walked over to Ye Qingqing, who had found the fruit. "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking how can my man be so good-looking!" Ye Qingqing didn't want to blurt out, but Lu Mo blushed immediately, but there was a little joy and pride in his heart.