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

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

The slimming pills worked.

I went to the lobby to find an electronic scale, weighed myself, and found that I had lost eight pounds in one night.

It was just because she had been busy and was wearing a fat T-shirt and thigh-high pants, so she never noticed it.

Although she still weighs 130, she is still very satisfied with the result.

I feel much better.

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

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

"It couldn't be that guy Lu Ye calling, right?" 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 her freshman year in high school, the original owner's parents have never given her any money.

Whether it's tuition or living expenses, she earned it by taking summer and winter vacations, or working during various holidays.

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

The original owner worked so hard at several jobs that he couldn't bear to eat or use it. He often ate instant noodles. Except for tuition and living expenses, he gave everything to his family.

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

The original owner also had a sister who stopped studying a long time ago. She got married and earned a lot of money as gifts for the family. After the marriage, she often went to her parents' house and often gave her gifts here and there.

Because of this, the original owner's parents became increasingly dissatisfied with her and would beat and scold her at every turn. In the past two or three years, she went to college in another province and became a little quieter.

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

"Stinky girl, you are a dead person. You have called me so many times and you haven't answered."

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

Yun Miao frowned and quickly put the phone away from her ears, "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm still busy."

"Why do you have the nerve to ask, where is this month's money? It's already the third day, why haven't you got the money back?"

Mica was obviously full of bad energy. When the call came through, her whole body was like a firecracker barrel being lit.

[Host, the original owner used to give back half of the money she earned from working on the 1st and 2nd of every month. But at the beginning of last month, under Lu Ye’s persuasion, she stopped working part-time jobs, so she had no money to send home at all.

send.】

It was also for this reason that the original owner was upset and appeared outside the club yesterday.

Yun Miao sneered.

Even if she had, she would not send money home.

It's enough to have a mentally retarded Fu Di Mo sister at home, so she won't join in the fun.

"Speak, don't you want to be beaten?"

Yun Yu didn't hear the reply, and her voice suddenly rose several decibels.

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

Yun Mu was still chattering there, swearing, harsh words and disgusting words coming out of her mouth, as if the person on the other end of the phone was not her daughter, but her life and death enemy.

Yun Miao endured it again and again before hanging up the phone directly.

"I'm busy with my studies and haven't had a part-time job since last month, so I won't have any money to send home."
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