She grabbed Xiao Yun's arm and pouted angrily: "How is my boyfriend? It's not your turn to judge, right?"

The two women were facing each other tit for tat, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

Xiao Yun gave a bitter smile, feeling that he was being used as a shield again, and became the boyfriend of his first girlfriend for no reason.

He coughed twice, pointed at the middle-aged man next to Wang Li, and said with a smile: "Ahem, beauty, although I don't dress well, I look much more energetic than your dad, right?"

"Pfft." He Xiaoyu laughed out loud without holding back.

In an instant, Wang Li's face turned blue and white.

When Luo Feixiong heard this, he was not happy anymore. The big mole at the corner of his mouth started to tremble, and he shouted: "You bastard, why are you talking?"

Xiao Yun shrugged innocently and said, "I'm telling the truth. An old cow eats young grass, and the other is a money-worshiping snobbery. Oh, they're quite a match!"

"You!" Wang Li was so angry that her face turned green and her whole body was shaking.

She yelled unhappily: "Poor bastard, I think you are just jealous that my boyfriend is rich and powerful! What else do you have besides a pretty face?"

In fact, after she saw Xiao Yun's handsomeness, she felt a little jealous... Why was such a handsome guy the boyfriend of He Xiaoyu! She could only be suppressed by this guy every day...

.How great would it be if my boyfriend was also rich and handsome?

"Rich and powerful?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yun looked at Luo Feixiong funnyly.

I saw him wearing a business suit, holding a wallet under his arm, and a luxury watch on his wrist, which seemed to be of high value.

Although Luo Feixiong is fat and short, with a big mole at the corner of his mouth, his bright and beautiful outfit adds a lot to his appearance, and he seems to be more energetic than men of the same age.

But precisely because of this, Luo Feixiong always acted aloof, as if everyone was inferior to him.

"You, a stinky poor guy, can't reach Brother Feixiong's position even if you work hard all your life! Just the 2-carat diamond ring Brother Feixiong bought for me is enough for you to work hard for a year without eating or drinking! I won't hide it.

You said, we are going to get married soon, what do you think? Isn’t my big diamond ring beautiful?"

As Wang Li spoke, she stretched out her hand very proudly and approached Xiao Yun and He Xiaoyu with all her teeth and claws.

"Also, the Chanel jacket I'm wearing was bought for me by Brother Feixiong. Telling the price will scare you to death!"

"You can't buy this classic LV bag for tens of thousands of dollars. How about it? I'm afraid you've only seen it on TV, right?"

Wang Li treated her family treasures like a peacock in bloom, handing all her clothes and jewelry to Xiao Yun and He Xiaoyu to show off.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Wang Li thought that they were inferior to each other, and became even more unscrupulously proud. She turned her head, lifted up He Xiaoyu's shirt in disgust, and said sarcastically: "Look at you, don't say big words."

You have a diamond ring and a brand-name bag, and you don’t even have a decent piece of clothing. You are so wronged when you are with such a worthless poor guy, right?"

He Xiaoyu said nothing.

She looked at Wang Li, who was so vain, and for a moment, she seemed to see herself in high school.

He Xiaoyu felt a pang of sadness in his heart when he thought that he had once condescendingly scolded Xiao Yun like this. Xiao Yun was obviously sincere to him, but she disliked and hurt him because of his vanity.


Chapter completed!