Leng's mother was stunned for a long time, her eyes fell on the book, and her face suddenly turned red. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
The next day, Qingting received a call from Aunt Fang right after school. Her heart skipped a beat and she asked, "Aunt Fang, what's the matter?"
If nothing happens, Aunt Fang will not call her.
Aunt Fang's voice was very anxious, as if something big had happened. "Young lady, come quickly."
Qingting was frightened and his face turned pale, "What's wrong? Is mommy sick again?"
Aunt Fang didn't know how to explain it for a while, and kept telling her to go back quickly. "Master Megan is at home now..."
"What?" Qingting was dumbfounded. Something he said was impossible yesterday actually happened today. How did that guy do it?
She didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly got into the car, jumping to her feet in a hurry, but she ran into a traffic jam and was stuck in the traffic, unable to move. She rolled her eyes in anger.
After finally rushing back to the mansion, Aunt Fang personally welcomed him out and informed him of the situation as he walked. It was the young lady from the Liang family who accompanied him and gave him a special gift. Leng's mother unexpectedly agreed to see them.
Qingting was dumbfounded and shocked, "What gift?"
She couldn't imagine at all that mommy had almost everything and could do anything she wanted, so how could she be moved by a mere gift?
There must be something special about it!
Aunt Fang is a third-generation Chinese, mixed with Nordic and French ancestry. She is a pure mixed race. Her knowledge of the world is also limited and she cannot explain why. "It seems to be some kind of antique..."
She glanced at it, but didn't understand it. The meaning behind the words of the madam and the young master was very precious, and more importantly, the madam liked it very much.
Antiques? Qingting was even more surprised, the Leng family had no shortage of antiques.
Walking into the living room, Luo Er and Leng Mu were sitting face to face, chatting in a lively manner, with their eyebrows dancing, and they didn't know what they were talking about. They were very congenial.
Liang Xuan obviously couldn't keep up with the train of thought and sat aside dryly, like an outsider.
Qingting really didn't expect to see this scene. How did this guy coax mommy? How did he make her so happy?
The three of them heard the movement and looked over.
Rohr did not stand up and waved his hand casually.
"Miss Ye, we meet again."
If you look closely, you can see a little pride in his smile.
Qingting, who was already sensitive, suddenly became furious, "Why are you here? Leave quickly."
It's really annoying. He can do whatever he wants. No matter what he wants to play, he can't bring mommy in.
Luo Er's expression remained unchanged, he was calm and composed, not annoyed at all, and he seemed to be used to it.
When Liang Xuan saw that he remained silent and did not want to speak, she finally understood that there was no chance of winning against Miss Ye.
The consequences were tragic. The Mo family had liquidated the family business and publicly wanted to sell it, but still no one cared.
No one wants to get into this trouble or offend the Leng family.
Leng's mother glared at her angrily, "Don't be rude."
Qingting wasn't angry either, he sat beside her naturally, pouted slightly, and complained as usual, "Mommy, he's a slippery person, full of bad ideas, don't be fooled by him."
Leng's mother's mood was very complicated, as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, with all the sweetness, sweetness, and bitterness mixed together. "Am I an ignorant little baby? Am I so easily deceived? In your eyes, am I an idiot?"
Her tone was very bad and aggressive.
When Liang Xuan saw this, she couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that the rumors were true, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were really at odds.