Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Chapter 329 Let's get a divorce, my Heavenly King husband 7

The idea of ​​being utterly disgraced sounds incredibly satisfying.

A faint aroma of bone broth wafted from the kitchen. Li Qingyou went in and stir-fried some greens. Soon after, she sat down at the table to eat breakfast.

After all, she is pregnant and her health is not good. Fortunately, this is just the beginning and the baby is not causing any trouble. If you want to take good care of her, it is possible.

Li Qingyou drank a bowl of soup and ate a small bowl of rice, and just put the bowl down.

The door was pounded on forcefully, and Li Qingyou knew who it was without even looking.

She sat there, slowly clearing the things off the table, while the sound of banging on the door continued unabated.

"Open the door... Li Qingyou, what are you doing huddled in there?"

Mo Yao's voice was very loud, as if it contained boundless anger.

Li Qingyou didn't want to open the door. What if she accidentally bumped her stomach?

"Li Qingyou...you get out here right now!!"

Mo Yao shouted twice more from outside, her palms turning red from clapping, but Li Qingyou's door still didn't open.

Li Qingyou ignored her, walked around the house for a while, and then went to her bedroom to rest.

After running around all day, the pregnant woman desperately wanted to rest, and she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was eventually woken up by a sharp voice.

"Li Qingyou—what are you pretending to be asleep for!?"

Li Qingyou slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Mo Yao's mean face, a face full of anger and heavy makeup.

With just one glance, Li Qingyou could see clearly that she was wearing clothes from her own shop.

That store could be considered a mid-range luxury brand; even a casual piece of clothing there costs several thousand yuan.

"What's it to you if I'm sleeping in my own home?"

Li Qingyou frowned and rolled her eyes.

"My brother works hard outside to support the family, and you hide at home sleeping all day. How dare you say that?!"

Mo Yao didn't talk about the shop for now.

Looking at Li Qingyou like this, I just can't stand her. She's a middle-aged woman, while my brother is at least a minor celebrity.

I don't know what he saw in her.

"How can I not be ashamed to say this? My shop is there, earning about a million a year... I'm the one who calculates all the household expenses. How can he be the one supporting the family? It's clearly me who's supporting the family."

Li Qingyou felt as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Mo Yao's expression changed instantly when she heard her say that.

Mo Xiao, who was standing at the back, also changed his expression at this moment, but after all, he was an actor, and a skilled actor at that, so he quickly concealed it.

"Your shop? I don't manage your shop! How could someone as useless as you make so much money? You're really giving me a hard time!?"

Li Yao smiled coldly. This Li Qingyou had never had any status at home. If you told her to go west, she would go east.

Oh dear, she's pregnant and trying to assert her status at home.

This is really outrageous. First of all, they dared to mess with her shop. She's already giving them face by not confronting them properly.

"Didn't you take any money? Don't you get a salary? Isn't 100,000 yuan a year enough? You didn't even finish junior high school, what skills do you have to be paid so much money, and you still have the nerve to complain?!"

Li Qingyou looked at her face and smiled coldly.

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