Chapter 1620 I Probably Don’t Like It Very Much

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Her attitude was completely different from this morning.

But Qiu Qingqing thought it was nothing. She was a different woman inside and out. She didn't like Zhang Manli from the beginning. Who knew she would become her aunt.

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"Come out, I'm at the gate of your school." Zhang Manli looked out the window, wearing a fashionable dress and a pair of sunglasses that almost covered most of her face, "Didn't I tell you this morning that I would buy you some money?" A nice dress? I can’t bear to see how poor you are. Your uncle only knows how to give you money, but he doesn’t know how to take you to buy some good clothes. "

She pretended not to hear the deliberate embarrassment in the second half of the sentence.

"Okay, I'll be out right away." Qiu Qingqing was also a little embarrassed. After all, she was her uncle's girlfriend, so she still had to give her some face.

After all, she was living under someone else's roof, and Qiu Qingqing didn't want others to think that she was taking advantage of others.

"Whatever, I'm going out for a while, my uncle's girlfriend called me."

Looking at the wry smile on Qiu Qingqing's face, I could easily tell that he probably didn't like it too much, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

"Do you have to go? Does she not like you very much? Or do you not like her very much? Looking at your tortured look, I know you don't want to go."

"Isn't that right? The way that woman looked at me was very strange, and it gave me goosebumps all over my back." Qiu Qingqing complained a few words, and felt that it was not good to say this about her aunt, so she didn't say anything more and turned to face Went to the school gate.

At the school gate, the black car was parked there.

Zhang Manli slid down the car window and saw a cold smile on the girl's face: "Qingqing, get in the car."

Qiu Qingqing hated Zhang Manli's expression, so she got into Zhang Manli's car with some restraint and sat down behind the car seat honestly.

"Qingqing, what grade are you in this year?" Zhang Manli asked this question, and Qiu Qingqing answered honestly, "First year of high school."

"You are such a child in the prime of puberty. Look how good you look." Zhang Manli's eyes fell on the face full of collagen, feeling a little jealous.

She is already 27, but this girl is only 16 or 7 years old. This gap is really unacceptable.

The car quickly arrived near the shopping mall. Qiu Qingqing followed Zhang Manli upstairs and was embarrassed for her when he saw the stiletto heels she was wearing.

If this is broken, it is true that women will not care about anything for the sake of beauty.

There were many people in the mall. They went to the floor where clothes and shoes of various brands were sold. Seeing those brands, Qiu Qingqing felt this inferiority complex for the first time.

"Qingqing, you can choose that dress and which pair of shoes you like." Zhang Manli smiled, looking very generous.

Qiu Qingqing was actually a little embarrassed, but in order to end this unpleasant relationship quickly, she chose a skirt and a pair of shoes.

As soon as she puts it on, the image of the girl shown in front of the dressing mirror is extremely beautiful and youthful.

Even Qiu Qingqing herself was stunned. Was it herself in the mirror?

"Very beautiful, very suitable for Qingqing." Looking at the young and beautiful girl in front of the mirror, Zhang Manli felt that her jealousy was becoming more and more uncontrollable, but she still praised her with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Qiu Qingqing was a little embarrassed, but she still said thank you, but she saw her replying calmly: "No thank you."