Leng's mother already disliked seeing her, so she had to be more restrained and reserved to avoid her making irresponsible remarks and criticizing her for being frivolous.
Men hugging each other outside is nothing but flirting. Women are just wandering around. No matter what age, equality between men and women is an empty talk.
Leng Qirui's face was very thick, and he didn't care about other people's opinions. He pestered her like a child clamoring for candy, trying hard to get benefits for himself, "It's human nature for a man to love a woman, what's the matter? What's more, it's my head."
What does the injury have to do with it?”
The implicit words made Qing Ting flush with embarrassment. She grabbed his face and pinched him hard to make him talk nonsense again.
An angry shout sounded from behind, "What are you doing?"
Qingting jumped up in fright, her face turned red, and she was extremely embarrassed. How much did she hear?
Leng Qirui twitched the corner of his mouth, rubbed his forehead helplessly and sighed, "Mommy, you scared me, so what?"
In the past few days, Mommy has been constantly nitpicking, whether it's right or left, and it's giving me a headache.
He couldn't stand it if this situation continued and he had to find a way to solve her problem quickly.
Leng's mother sat down next to her son, snatched Qingting's seat, and glared at Qingting angrily, "You're not married yet, behave yourself."
Qingting curled his lips and ignored it. He leaned on the sofa and his mind was far away. He hadn't gone to class for several days, and he didn't know where he had been taught in the past few days.
I didn’t go to the company either. Is Aunt Fan busy enough to come here alone?
Leng Qirui yawned and fell down on the sofa with her eyes closed to rest. Anyway, she meant nothing and had no lethality.
Leng's mother complained for a long time, then she realized that a person was talking to himself, and the two people around him didn't listen. She couldn't help but slap the coffee table angrily. "Ye Qingting, I'm talking to you, what's your attitude?"
She just didn't like this girl. What was so good about her? Gou's son seemed to be obsessed with her, and he only had eyes for her.
"Huh?" Qingting had long been accustomed to her convulsions from time to time, and he raised his eyes casually, "What do you want, Auntie? Do you need me to cooperate in the quarrel? Okay, I'm good at this."
Leng Mu was so angry that she vomited blood. This girl was so confident at all times and refused to suffer any losses.
"This is not your home. Go back quickly and don't hang out in front of me."
Qingting turned around and left without saying a word. He was even more angry than her, making Leng's mother so angry that she was so angry. Would she die if she was given a little mercy?
Leng Qirui couldn't stand it anymore and blocked Qingting's way, grimacing unhappily.
"You are deliberately trying to make things difficult for others. In this age, there are many unmarried people living together. If it bothers you, I will move over there..."
He was just afraid that his mother would be lonely living alone, so he couldn't bear to leave her alone. He didn't give her a reason to hurt Qingting.
The more he defended Qingting, the angrier Leng's mother became, "Can our Leng family's daughter-in-law be like others? I don't like girls who are too light-boned, Ye Qingting, what do you think?"
Qingting rolled his eyes helplessly, this guy is not bad, he just has convulsions sometimes.
"Yes, I don't like men who are too light-boned. Leng Qirui, you have to learn to be more dignified."
She pretended to be a moral defender, with a look of disgust on her face.
The originally solemn atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Leng Qirui couldn't help but laugh, hugging her and laughing.
Leng's mother also wanted to laugh, but she held back, "Ye Qingting, how dare you say that about my son?"