The life of rich people is really unimaginable to ordinary people.
After all, how can a frog sitting at the bottom of a well see how vast the sky outside is?
Fortunately, not all rich people are so difficult to get along with. For example, the two siblings of the Li family are not much different from ordinary people when they really get along.
Don't they all have two eyes, two ears, one nose and one lip?
Anyway, Yun Sangyu didn't feel any discomfort. No, she laughed from time to time while chatting with Li Qinglan. The two women simply didn't have the same image. They were sitting cross-legged on the sofa, not knowing what was going on.
What were we talking about?
Li Zhihe had been standing at the entrance of the stairs for a long time. It was not until the laughter gradually came to an end that he took a breath and asked:
"what's the topic?"
cough!
As soon as these words came out, the two women immediately restrained themselves.
Especially Li Qinglan, her expression quickly returned to what it was before.
As the saying goes, an eldest sister is like a mother.
Li Qinglan has always paid more attention to this aspect when in front of his younger brother.
"Is everything settled?"
He didn't answer, but asked questions.
The man was obviously used to his sister's style and shrugged:
"almost."
Um???
Li Qinglan frowned and glared at him:
"What do you mean, almost?" I asked one word at a time.
If it's good, it's good; if it's not good, it's not good.
This ambiguous answer will not work in the Li family!
This was the first time that Yun Sangyu had seen Li Qinglan's aura. He swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
For a moment, I could only glance at the man here sympathetically with my peripheral vision, and silently sighed in my heart:
Mr. Li, Mr. Li, wish yourself well!
You two, brothers and sisters, it’s not easy for outsiders to interfere, otherwise it will easily endanger you.
Li Zhihe had already seen all these little tricks of Yun Sangyu.
Oh, you little white-eyed wolf!
He complained silently before speaking to Li Qinglan:
"Sister, don't you trust me when I do things?"
Indeed, I’m afraid no one will question Mr. Li’s ability to do things, right?
Li Qinglan snorted coldly. In short, he didn't like this younger brother, so he finally waved to Yun Sangyu:
"Sang Yu, come here."
Forehead....
It’s so confusing!
On one side, there is a gentle and caring big sister.
On the other side is my golden thigh.
How to choose?
No one on either side dares to offend, right?
But you can’t choose neither side?
As the old saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils.
Um.
It’s better to listen to Sister Qinglan.
However, just before he was about to go over, he took a small peek at the man here.
Good guy, this man doesn't dare to do anything to his sister, but he is clearly threatening himself?
Look at that intimidating look without any restraint, just the three words "will you try?"
Yunsangyu lives in Bengbu, look at this, and look at that.
Cough cough cough.
After a series of coughs, he weakly asked:
"Sister Qinglan, Mr. Li, how about you two discuss it first?"
Don't embarrass the little people!
puff!
Li Qinglan couldn't hold it in, but couldn't speak. All she could do was stare out of her eyes.
On the other hand, Mr. Li, well, still looks like the old god is there, with a faint smile on his lips.
Could this man be provoking his sister on purpose?