C19 From Sister-in-law's Hostility

Qiu Nainai went for an interview. Yin Jialu got into the car and yawned. She did not have any image at all.

Leng Dongru frowned in disgust. "Why didn't you bring your luggage? That's good too. Your clothes are too bad. Go back to Leng family and buy some more."

... "" Could he be a little too much of a talker? "Um, Director Leng, can you leave some time for me to say something?"

Leng Dongru gestured for her to speak.

"One, I don't intend to stay in Leng family. Don't worry, I will explain it to your parents. Second, my taste isn't bad. My clothes are very good!" Yin Jialu said angrily and turned her head to ignore him.

Her clothes were either poor taste or bad brand. She really felt good about herself.

It just so happened that he didn't want her to live in the Leng family. It would be better if she told him about it. However, he was very curious about what kind of method she would use to tell him.

The car drove into a private garden. The people living here were either rich or expensive. Even if they had money, they might not be able to buy a house here.

The iron-colored door slowly opened.

This was the second time Yin Jialu came here.

The first time was the second day of marriage, but she only stopped to pay a visit. As she followed Leng Dongru out of the country, she immediately found an excuse to not stay.

When she entered, all the servants in the living room stood in two rows and bowed. "Hello, Second Young Madam..."

Why did she feel like she had transmigrated to the Republic of China? Second Young Madam? In an instant, she felt that she had improved.

Yin Jialu looked at the people from the Leng family who were sitting on the sofa and said, "Dad, Mom, Big Brother and Sister-in-law, nice to meet you."

Wai Yixi stood up first and passionately held Yin Jialu's arm. "I heard from Dongru that you came today. We have been waiting here for a long time. Why did you come so late?"

Wai Yixi looked behind Yin Jialu and her eyes were puzzled. "Dongru said you moved here. Why did you not see your luggage?"

Yin Jialu was not stupid enough to fall into her trap with just one sentence.

Yin Jialu smiled and looked at the person on the sofa. Finally, she looked at Leng Liang. "Because there are a lot of luggage, I didn't have time to pack."

This kind of neglect made Wai Yixi not dare to be angry. She just tried her best to smile. She held Yin Jialu's hand and looked at the clothes on her body. Praise, "Mom, look, Jialu's clothes are really beautiful. It's good to be young. She looks good in everything she wears."

"Yes, she looks good, but Jialu, with your identity... It's not appropriate to wear such clothes. " Zhao Yahui sat there, dignified and elegant. Although there were no obvious accusations, everyone could hear her dislike.

Wai Yixi was very smart and pulled Zhao Yahui in. She knew that Zhao Yahui did not like Yin Jialu.

She was telling Yin Jialu that you have a cold father and I have a cold mother.

But she did not think that Yin Jialu would not feel embarrassed when she heard it. Instead, she eagerly took over the words, "No way. These are all sellers. Although they are not comparable to those luxury shopping malls, they are still quite comfortable to wear."

Zhao Yahui's eyes flashed but she did not say anything in the end.

But in her heart, she was not satisfied with Yin Jialu.

She had never seen or heard of Yin Jialu before.

The only time they met was at the wedding. In addition, Leng Dongru left early in the morning the next day and did not have a good chat with her.

What she heard about the Yin family's young lady was not bad.

She was generous and gentle.

However, this was the first time she had gotten along with her. She felt that she was still young and immature. She did not speak big or small, and she did not have any manners at all.

From the way she dressed to the way she spoke and did things, there was nothing that satisfied her at all.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart when a woman like this became the wife of the Leng family.

Wai Yixi could tell what Zhao Yahui was thinking and deliberately let Yin Jialu sit on the sofa at the side, "Jialu, you can chat with mom and dad. I will go to the kitchen to make a few dishes that I am good at."

"Okay." She was really afraid that she would be poisoned to death by this woman with different expressions.

Once she sat down, she clearly felt the awkwardness of the atmosphere.

Leng Dongru completely ignored her and sat on the other side of the sofa, carrying a notebook to deal with work.

The first to make things difficult was Leng Dongxu. He smiled hypocritically. "Sister-in-law, you haven't been here in two years, right?"

"Yes. These two years are when you need to graduate. You are a little busy and don't have time to see your parents and big brother and sister-in-law."

Leng Liang nodded in satisfaction at Yin Jialu.

Leng Dongxu was even angrier. "Why are you free when Dongru comes back?"

"It's the holidays. Don't you know?"