After a few laps, the faces of the ladies at the table changed.
"Mrs. Nie, your daughter-in-law is extraordinary. It turns out that she has such a master to help her. No wonder she needs to be replaced."
"That's right, what I just won from you, Mrs. Nie, is not enough to pay back."
"Mrs. Xiao Nie, yes, it's amazing."
Feng Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, "No prizes, no prizes, it's because you aunties love me so much. Haha."
"Haha." Ye Wanrong twitched the corners of her mouth, her smile stiff. She winked at Feng Xiaoxiao, "Come with me!"
"oh."
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly lost his energy, stood up, and followed Ye Wanrong with his head hanging down. At the same time, he sent a signal for help to Nie Zheng.
——Mr. Nie, you can’t ignore me.
Nie Zheng frowned, "Mom..."
"What are you doing?" Ye Wanrong glared at her son, "Why, I want to say a few words to my daughter-in-law. Are you afraid that I will eat her?"
Nie Zheng lowered his eyes: "My son has no such intention."
Nie Zheng nodded towards Feng Xiaoxiao, telling her not to be afraid.
Phew. Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, forget it...it's just a few curses at most, can you still lose a piece of meat?
Ye Wanrong led Feng Xiaoxiao to the side. Feng Xiaoxiao took a look, why did Song Feixue still follow?
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, "Miss Song, Mom has something to tell me, what are you going to do?"
Song Feixue smiled slightly and nodded, "That's right, then I'll leave now."
"Why."
Ye Wanrong hurriedly grabbed Song Feixue, "Where are you going? Just stay by my side so that some people can see what a real lady should look like."
"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. She is a real lady, who else should we look at?
"snort."
Ye Wanrong snorted from her nose and lowered her eyes.
"Xiaoxiao, do you take it seriously when I ask you to accompany some aunts for fun? The Nie family has business dealings with the husbands of those aunts, so why don't you think about Nie Zheng at all?"
"I know."
Feng Xiaoxiao blinked and nodded seriously.
"But Mom, even though it's a business deal, aren't their husbands relying on Nie Zheng? Nie Zheng has more partners to choose from, and he doesn't have to give them this food, right? Besides,
Isn’t playing cards just for fun? Why play if you can’t afford to lose?”
"you……"
Ye Wanrong was startled and her face was stiff. However, what Feng Xiaoxiao said was true. She couldn't refute it, so she looked a little annoyed.
"Hmph!" Ye Wanrong snorted coldly, "You are so sharp-tongued, so you are so sharp-tongued that you are here to talk back to your mother-in-law?"
"My daughter-in-law doesn't dare." Feng Xiaoxiao bowed her head honestly, it's okay to give in.
"Humph, you don't dare? I think you are very brave!"
Ye Wanrong glanced at Song Feixue and said, "You should learn from Feixue. This is what a lady should look like. Is there any lady like you who behaves like you at the mahjong table? How decent is that!"
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth in shock, "Mom, I remember that your mother's family is a wealthy businessman in Southeast Asia."
The implication is that Ye Wanrong is a super lady, isn't she just as full of killing intent when she goes to the mahjong table?
"you……"
Ye Wanrong was so angry that she covered her temples.
Song Feixue hurriedly supported her, "Auntie, are you okay? Let me help you apply some medicated oil and rub it in."
"Hey, okay." Ye Wanrong nodded and smiled slightly, "You should be good, unlike some people who know how to make me angry."
cut.
Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly disdainful, wasn't she the one he was talking about? No matter what she was like, Ye Wanrong would not like her. What's more, she was no longer Mrs. Nie, and there was no need to deliberately please Ye Wanrong.
"Feng Xiaoxiao..."
Ye Wanrong took a breath and prepared to continue.
Dong Dong, there was a knock on the door. Nie Zheng pushed the door open and came in, "Mom, Nie Hongxin is here. He is in the side hall."
"Yeah?"
Ye Wanrong was overjoyed and immediately changed her expression.
Nervously stroking her hair, she pulled Song Feixue and asked, "Feixue, please help me, is this okay for me?"
Song Feixue smiled and nodded, patting her hand.
"Auntie, don't be nervous. You are very beautiful. She is no worse than those young girls outside. Look, Auntie, there are no fine lines at the corners of your eyes."
cut.
Feng Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes secretly. She would never learn how to tell lies with her eyes open in her life.
However, Ye Wanrong was very excited when she heard this, "Haha, you kid, I'm getting old."
"No." Song Feixue smiled and shook her head, "Auntie, you don't look old at all."
"Ha ha."
Ye Wanrong completely ignored Feng Xiaoxiao and told Song Feixue, "Feixue, help aunt greet the guests. A Zheng and I will go see your uncle."
"Well, okay." Song Feixue smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Auntie, I won't neglect our guests."
Ye Wanrong glanced at Nie Zheng and said, "A Zheng, let's go."
Nie Zheng nodded, "Yeah."
As she walked out, she looked back at Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao waved to him, indicating that he could leave without worries. As long as she didn't get scolded by Ye Wanrong, she would be fine.
"hehe."
Song Feixue smiled and stepped forward to hold Feng Xiaoxiao's arm. She said to Nie Zheng, "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."
Feng Xiaoxiao: "..."
This sister, who are you? After all, she is also Nie Zheng's wife. Speaking of which, she is considered a mistress and needs an outsider to take care of her?
Feng Xiaoxiao slapped her face with her hands, "Huh..."
Fortunately, I got divorced, otherwise I would be furious right now.
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Side hall.
Ye Wanrong pushed the door open and went in. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, "Hongxin, you're here. I thought you would be late because you were busy."
Nie Hongxin was sitting on the sofa and did not move when they came in.
"How could it be? I came here specially to celebrate your birthday today."
"Yes." Ye Wanrong smiled and nodded, showing a hint of shyness.
Nie Zheng looked on and couldn't bear it.
"Hongxin." Suddenly a high-pitched female voice sounded. Ye Wanrong and Nie Zheng were both startled and looked over.
A young woman, wearing a fiery red dress, swaying like a water snake, holding red wine in her hand.
"Hongxin, I didn't find the red wine. Can I have champagne?"
The woman walked up to Nie Hongxin, sat down on his lap naturally, and hugged his neck, as if they were the only two people here and Nie Zheng and her son were nothing.
"sure."
Nie Hongxin took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, and took a sip of champagne.
"Well, it tastes good. It tastes good when it touches your saliva."
"Well..." the woman said coquettishly, "You are talking nonsense again, I won't do it anymore."
This voice made Nie Zheng get goosebumps all over his body. Ye Wanrong, on the other hand, looked pale and her lips trembled when she spoke.
"Hongxin, this is... what is going on?"
"Ah?" Nie Hongxin was surprised, "What's wrong? Isn't this something that can be understood at a glance? Do you still need to ask?"
Ye Wanrong staggered, and Nie Zheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her. "Mom."
There was moisture in Ye Wanrong's eyes, "Hongxin, today is my birthday. You said you would come back to celebrate my birthday."
"Yes." Nie Hongxin nodded and laughed, "Am I back?"