838. Chapter 838 Be a Qualified Feng Family Woman 4
Chapter 838 as a qualified Wind Woman (4)
Wind 颢 颢 颢 颢 颢!
She closed her eyes and swallowed all the tears that were still spit out. She raised her hand and wiped her face with her back.
Can't stop.
She stood up, her knees hurt a little, her body was banned, and her body was not skewed. Muzi hurried forward to support her.
Muzi is the maid of the inner courtyard. Of course, she is towards Xia Yu Orange, but the wind is strict. She is anxious, but she dare not say a word.
"Xia Yu Orange, let's salute! I don't want to tear my face with my grandson. You have followed it for so long, don't you know that the rank of the Feng family is clear?" Fujiwara's face was proud.
Thinking of Feng Yan's spoils for Xia Yu Orange, she was panicked in her heart.
As soon as her words fell, the whole hall was quiet. Of course, in the clear love, it was clear that Xia Yuman's status in the heart of the wind was anxious.
Li Wanqing pulled her down, whispered, "Grandma is angry, be careful not to make her more angry."
I was in a dilemma on my love, and stopped.
"The level is clear?" Xia Yu Orange's mouth pulled out a bitter smile. If she acknowledged that the level was clear, it was equivalent to acknowledging that Li Wanqing was the wife of the wind.
Get, "Grandma, you are an elder, I respect you. Ms. Li is the same age as me. I don't think it is necessary to give her a great gift. If you want to talk about the word and inferiority, it seems that it is not in line with today.
Like her and don't like me, this is not a matter of respecting inferiority and inferiority. I and Miss Li are definitely the relationship between people who are equal. However, I will say goodbye to her. "
Xia Yuman said, nodding at Li Wanqing with a smile: "Miss Li, I am lost!"
"It's too much!" Fujiwara's face was blame coldly. What she was most concerned about was the dignity she had in this family, so she was not satisfied with Xia Yuman's attitude.
The anger in her heart was burning sharply. She stepped forward and waved to slap Xia Yu Orange, but her wrist was stretched tightly by her.
"Mrs. ..."
"Miss Xia ..."
At first glance, the posture in this living room was tense, the water and fire were not allowed, and the servants present were anxious.
"You ... what do you want to do?" Li Wanqing rushed up and pulled Xia Yu's hand away. "Do you want to hold your grandma to the hospital again?
Stack, I don't care about you. "
Xia Yuman ignored her, turned her face and stared at Fujiwara's eyes at her eyes, whispered, "Grandma, you hit my face, and when I came back, I would definitely ask, I don't want to see you quarrel for me."
"Roll! You roll!" In fact, Xia Yumei said sincerely, and Fujiwara Irane thought she was deliberately moved out of the wind, her face changed, and she yelled a few times, "You are still doing it there.
Well? Do you really want to make me live alive? Get! You don’t have to come out to eat with me in the future, I don’t want to see you! "
Her great dissatisfaction comes from Sun Tzu's excessive maintenance of this woman. She doesn't want to turn her face with her grandson, but she can turn her face like this fox.
She is really wondering, how to make such an excellent inheritance heirs who have worked hard and cultivated in one hand, it will let a woman hook her soul.