"Who do you think you are? Why are you greeting me like a hostess here?" Mrs.
The hostess is waiting for guests? And look at what you are wearing? If you don’t know, you might think you came out of some mountain nook. If others see it, it will be an embarrassment to my family!"
Chenxing looked at the clothes she was wearing, a cheap shirt and a pair of rubber shoes, but she didn't feel there was anything shameful about it. "Mrs. Xia, please speak politely. Yes, I am the mistress of this family, so
As a guest, you act like a shrew, and I’m afraid everyone knows who the embarrassing person is."
She suddenly sat down on the sofa slowly and leisurely. If I remember correctly, this woman could actually turn a blind eye to her husband Gu Shaocheng. It seemed that Gu Shaocheng didn't like others to mention the Xia family. The relationship between the two must not be very good. "Butler, serve tea, otherwise others will think that
Our family doesn’t know what hospitality is!”
When Mrs. Xia saw her appearance, she felt angry. She was actually called a shrew by a little girl? She immediately said to the housekeeper: "Call Shaocheng out!"
"The young master is really not at home. If you have anything to do, just tell Miss Chenxing."
"Who is she?!"
When Gu Shaocheng walked into the main hall with his car keys, what he heard was such a sentence that made his eyes instantly turn cold and terrifying!
"She is indeed not a thing, but she is my Gu Shaocheng's woman!" Gu Shaocheng walked in front of Chenxing with a few strides, and his tall and straight figure instantly enveloped her: "And you, who are you? You actually ran into my house.
Come and show off your power to my woman!"
"Shao... Shao Cheng!"
"Who allowed you to call my name?" He flushed, waving his arms excitedly, pointing in the direction of the door: "Who allowed you to come in? Get out! You are not welcome here!"
Mrs. Xia's face turned ugly for a moment, but she remained motionless and extremely calm: "I am your mother. I come to see my son. What can't I do?"
"Son?" It was really ironic. Gu Shaocheng sneered, as if he had heard a big joke.
What mother leaves her biological son alone and spends all day asking after the man who is persecuting him? She actually has the nerve to come in front of him and claim that she is his mother?
Gu Shaocheng's amber eyes instantly became sharp, and the aura around him was frighteningly cold.
Chenxing, who was shrouded in his figure, couldn't help but shudder.
So cold...
Gu Shaocheng looked at Mrs. Xia, who had no expression on her face, and her eyes darkened. The next second he asked directly: "Are you worthy?"
There was a strong and cold tone that made Chenxing tremble with fear. Mrs. Xia, who was known as Gu Shaocheng's mother, had probably gone through too many storms, but her expression remained unchanged. She suddenly said with a smile: "Shaocheng, my mother has been really good these years."
I'm sorry for you, but mom is still mom, right? Do you still remember when you were a child, you loved to sit in your mother's arms and listen to her sing lullabies..."
"Get out! Get out right now! There is no son of yours here! Get out!" Gu Shaocheng was extremely excited, pointed at the door and roared, "Get out! Get out right now!"
When Mrs. Xia didn't move, he walked over and grabbed his arm, roughly pulling her out.