Fake daughters are wealthy

But except for him, the rest of the Li family stood there motionless, showing no intention of helping.

The old lady Li saw that her blood pressure rose, she turned her head, and angrily scolded the immobile person with a black face: "What are you doing here in a daze, you think we are not shameful enough, you want people to watch it for a while?"

Only then did Father Li take the lead to help clean up.

It took another ten minutes for them to tidy up the luggage that had been thrown outside before Mrs. Li led the people to the elevator.

I am going to leave this hotel first and find another place to stay.

During the time when others were cleaning up, she was not a fool, and immediately called Song's mother and told them about the embarrassing situation they encountered in the hotel.

She also specifically said that Mother Song's room had also been cleared out, and she asked for help with the luggage for the time being... After they found a hotel where they could stay, they would send Mother Song the address.

The old lady Li thought very simply - they had no background or connections in Independent Island, but Song's mother was different, Song Ling was her daughter.

These people just throw out their things, and also throw out Song's mother's, so don't blame her for borrowing a knife, just show it to me.

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"Is he afraid that your relationship with Aunt Xie will become tense?"

Qiao Nian was about to enter the elevator with the room number given to her by the front desk.

Ye Wangchuan put his hands under his knees, sitting in a dignified and decent posture, with a smile as usual on the corner of his lips, but the smile reached his eyes.

Qiao Nian frowned as she looked at the timeless and handsome face of the man who was blocking the door of the elevator that was about to close with one hand.

Mother Song held the note with the room number between her fingers, paused for half a second, narrowed her eyes, and followed us out.

Gu Ba tactfully found a table to sit again, leaving room for the two to talk alone, sitting far away, making sure that he could hear what Song Mu and Ye Wangchuan had to say.

Tang Ke propped his forehead with his hands, looked at the two people behind his eyes, and pursed his lips, he still didn't understand anything - Gu Ba and Ye Wangchuan found the door one step earlier than you!

Immediately, Gu Ba's voice came from the side, greeting you with a smile: "Sister Qiao, you are here too."

outside, at the same time.

Ye Wangchuan met your gaze, and said bluntly: "I can leave it to you to handle that time."

Song's mother is occasionally a person who hates going around in circles, she doesn't say anything, and goes straight to the point.

When Mother Song saw me laughing again, she knew she had guessed right. She sat up straight, rubbed her swollen brows, and said seriously, "You only care about having a conscience when you do things." The coffee area above the hotel.

My extremely long eyelashes hang down, and the light and shadow from the side shroud my wide browbones. There seems to be no big hooks outside the eyes: "I really hide everything from him."

Ye Wangchuan walked back to the elevator, raised his hand to press the elevator door open button for you, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go out and talk?"

The waiter was slow to bring two cups of coffee.

Song's mother said: "?" Why do I have to come by myself.

Song's mother's concern about me is definitely the reason why I have to deal with it myself, if there is no other reason.

Ye Wangchuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the boy's pure white eyes, he also said the reason why he wanted to pass by.

"Why are you here."

"When it comes to the old man, you should handle it badly yourself, so that the old man outside the family will not jump up and scold you when he finds out."

He was stopped by a hand.

"Near."

When the coffee was delivered, the boy simply threw the note under the table, took a sip of the coffee, and leaned forward.

"Tell me, he has no plans to let you go down."