1783: C1783 My Husband Is the Dark Horse Prince

C1783 My Husband Is the Dark Horse Prince

Hsiao Hwa looked at Jun Zhao with disdain and said, "Siyu, your new boyfriend is a dark horse, but not a prince. He can't help you. We have to be realistic. If he can't help you, why should we keep him? Just give it up. "

Jun Zhao was about to say something when Yang Siyu stopped him. Yang Siyu said lightly, "Hsiao Hwa, you have a good eye. My new boyfriend. Oh, no, this is my husband. We went to get the marriage certificate yesterday. He is already a legal husband and wife. "

"My husband is really a dark horse prince. I know if he can help me. There's no need to show off on the stage."

She looked at Hsiao Hwa's husband. "Hsiao Hwa, you can be so affectionate. How can I be heartless? No matter what, my husband has Yan Youcai."

Hsiao Hwa understood the meaning behind Siyu's words. He was so angry that his face turned green. If it wasn't for so many classmates watching, he would have torn Yang Siyu's face.

When she was still in school, Yang Siyu had always been better than her. Her grades were not as good as Siyu's, and her looks were not as good as Siyu's. Especially when it came to the relationship between men, she was not even a little bit inferior to Siyu.

After graduation, everyone had to bear the test of society. Everyone lived a different life.

However, compared to their classmates, Yang Siyu could be considered to be one of the poorer ones.

The shop had opened, but she still owed money.

She didn't even have a car when she went out.

Hsiao Hwa knew Yang Siyu wasn't doing well, so he didn't know how happy he was. He grabbed the plane and mocked Yang Siyu.

"Mingbo, look. You gave Siyu face. She did not even want it."

Hsiao Hwa said with a coy voice.

Yang Siyu felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard that.

Jun Zhao trembled a few times.

The women he came into contact with were all serious. Even if they were to act coy to a man, they would not act coy. This, when he came into contact with a woman like Hsiao Hwa, Jun Zhao felt disgusted.

His good manners only made him tremble a few times. He did not do anything else.

However, he moved closer to Yang Siyu's ear and whispered, "Siyu, later we will just eat. After eating, let's leave early. This kind of occasion is really uncomfortable."

Yang Siyu also hated this kind of gathering. She patted the back of Jun Zhao's hand and similarly said softly, "Since you are already here, you have to eat first before leaving. Otherwise, the sarcasm you receive will be in vain."

Jun Zhao's eyes were full of smiles.

The husband and wife had the same opinion on this.

Everyone had suffered from their mockery. If they didn't eat enough, they would be at a disadvantage if they went back.

In any case, they didn't care about other people's sarcasm. They weren't the ones who felt awkward.

Since the young couple had gotten their marriage certificate, which one of them hadn't mocked them?

Who asked this to be a real society that looked at money.

When a person was poor, not to mention his classmates looking down on him, even his parents and brothers looked down on him.

Jun Zhao had heard from a worker in charge of the plantation in his family that his family was poor. During the holidays, his sister and sister, who had already gotten married, went back to their parents' house. They all went to his two older brothers' house with big bags and small bags. Because his brother's family was well-off, no one cared about him in front of his house.

Occasionally, his brothers and sisters would gather for a meal and call him, but when he went, no one paid him any attention.

In the past, elementary school also had to pay tuition fees. Every semester, he had to make a trip to his brothers and sisters' home to withstand their mockery and ridicule, just so that he could borrow the tuition fees for the children to go to school.

Only when he entered Jun Family Villa to work did he slowly recover.

Now that he returned home, his brothers and sisters would greet him with smiles when they saw him.0

That was why society was very realistic.

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