She hesitated and turned her head, remembering that she was looking for trouble just now, and she was really embarrassed.
She didn't know why she wanted to talk to her. It was like a person had done something wrong and felt guilty. He also wanted to see if the person involved knew it, so he tried to test it to see if the other person's reaction was the same as before.
She now knew Su Qianqian's attitude towards her, and the temptation came out, but she felt a little disappointed and uneasy in her heart.
In her mind, Su Qianqian is a very easy person to deal with. She will never make her angry, but will come back to make her happy. She never has any temper towards her family members and has a gentle temper.
But now, she is like a flower with thorns all over her body. She looks as fresh as ever, but she can't even touch her...
The living room was very quiet for a while, with only the sound from the TV echoing in the quiet hall.
Mrs. Yi couldn't help but turned her head and looked at Su Qianqian carefully.
She seemed to think of the past, when she was curled up on the sofa, snuggling next to her, watching TV. At that time, their relationship was very close, and they could discuss TV plots. Su Qianqian rarely went out to play.
I didn't want to go out, but on the other hand, I was afraid that she would be lonely at home alone, so I came back early to accompany her after work...
When she thought of this, she felt an inexplicable emotion called regret. After calming herself down, she shouted again: "Qianqian..."
Su Qianqian raised her head and glanced at her.
Her eyes were very cold, and she no longer had the slightest warmth in her eyes.
Mrs. Yi's heart trembled, and she felt like crying inexplicably. She waved her hand: "It's okay...just keep reading."
Su Qian frowned slightly.
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yi knew that she was very impatient and asked cautiously: "It's been cold these days. You are alone outside. Have you put on more clothes?"
Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and the sarcasm in her eyes slowly became clear.
It’s really interesting. Does this woman still want to pretend to be a loving mother?
She immediately turned off the remote control, turned off the TV, stood up and walked slowly into the yard.
Mrs. Yi stared blankly at her back, her eyes slowly dimming.
Now...she doesn't even want to talk to her?
At dinner time, Su Qianqian came back from the yard.
She had a hint of night dew and a chill all over her body. The servant stepped forward and put a coat on her, scolding: "It's so cold, why did Miss Qianqian sit outside for so long?"
Su Qian smiled slightly and did not answer.
Yi Ningxiu and Mrs. Yi were already sitting at the dining table. Su Qianqian was helped by the servant and walked over. The servant wanted her to sit where she used to be, next to Yi Ningxiu, but she shook her head and sat down.
In the guest seat.
For her, returning to Yi's house to have dinner was just a farewell, and there was really no need to sit next to Yi Ningxiu.
Tonight, when the cook saw her coming back, she specially cooked a table full of food, which was enough for ten people, not to mention three people.
The atmosphere of this dinner was very gloomy. Su Qianqian ate slowly. The servant on the side was diligent in using chopsticks to add dishes to her. Before she finished finishing the meal, the bowl was filled again. By the end of the meal,
She was helpless: "If you give it to me like this, when can I finish it?"