Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

"Ah? Why didn't you say it sooner... I have something to do now, so I might have to go back later." Yuzheng who received the call suddenly was also surprised.

It's one thing to get angry with Mr. Sheng, but you can't get angry with Mr. Sheng socially.

She can tell which is more important.

But now, she really has important things to do.

Sheng Jingting: "..."

Is the car going back late with the courteous little white face?

"Who are you calling?" Just when he was speechless, a man's voice came from the receiver.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Jingting heard Yu Zheng say calmly, "It's nothing, an acquaintance."

Sheng Jingting: "????"

acquaintance?acquaintance?

He understood her mentality of not wanting to publicize the marriage news to attract attention, but what about acquaintances?

Is the word boyfriend hot?

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, goodbye." Yu Zheng over there hastily hung up the phone.

Sheng Jingting: "..."

The space inside the car seemed to freeze in an instant, and the air pressure was terribly low.

The part-time driver Tang Chen scolded that little boy thousands of times in his heart.

The young man is very brave, and he is courting his wife under the eyes of the devil.

Ma'am, really, isn't Mr. Sheng handsome?no money?Do not pet her?Not young... Uh...Mr. Sheng does not seem to be young.

Apart from being a little older, how is Mr. Sheng not better than that little boy?

It's nothing more than being courted, but even accepting flowers from others and getting into the car with them, which husband can bear this kind of behavior?

According to the way the big devil used to act, he was afraid that the car would be blown up.

"Drive and follow."

A cold voice came from the back seat, interrupting Tang Chen's wild thoughts.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the steering wheel flew up.

He knew that his wife would not really cuckold Mr. Sheng, but this kind of thing made his blood boil inexplicably.

Hey, maybe it's because I'm getting older that I'm actually interested in this kind of gossip.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheng Jingting saw the corners of his mouth raised up weirdly from the rearview mirror.

"Did I laugh? No." Tang Chen quickly stopped smiling, pretending nothing happened.

Sheng Jingting snorted coldly: "Didn't eat? Speed ​​up the car..."

He absolutely believed that the little girl would not have any affection for that little boy.

With his jewels in front of him, all men are worthless, let alone a boy with a greasy hair and a pink face?

My wife doesn't like it at all.

However, Sheng Jingting was very unhappy with the knowledge that there was a boy coveting his wife.

He wants to see where this little boy wants to take his wife.

If he dares to cheat on his wife, kill him...

Tang Chen's driving skills are good, and he can keep up with Su Chengchengyu's car steadily.

Sheng Jingting sat in the back row and made a video call to Sheng Jingqian: "I have something to do tonight, I will come to your house for a banquet another day."

Sheng Jingqian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's fine... I must come another day, Yunyin's craftsmanship is really good..."

The two casually said a few words and hung up the phone. Sheng Jingqian, who was sitting in the living room, stood up, walked into the kitchen and said coldly: "The guests don't come, and you don't need to prepare any more. Now you are satisfied."

Yunyin had been busy in the kitchen all afternoon, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Hearing Sheng Jingqian's words, she couldn't help being taken aback, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Aqian, I didn't mean to be so slow. Aunt Lan had a temporary stomachache when I went out to buy vegetables this afternoon, and it took me a while to take her to the hospital by detour, so It's still so late..."

"I don't want to hear your sophistry." Sheng Jingqian turned around impatiently, and left a sentence coldly: "You can't do this little thing well, how do you want me to take you out to show your face?"

A slave is a slave, and only shameful.

He shouldn't have softened his heart and promised to introduce her to the Sheng family.

If it was Qiao Yunyin, she would definitely not make such a low-level mistake.

No matter what emergencies arise, she can handle them properly.

"Aqian..." Yunyin almost cried, and chased after him in three steps at a time.

Since returning to China, Aqian forbids her to go out casually, and also forbids her to have any contact with the Sheng family.

Seeing that she was really depressed these two days, he agreed to invite Sheng Jingting and his wife to his house as guests and let her get to know Mrs. Sheng.

Aqian said that Mrs. Sheng is a very kind girl, and they might be friends and cook together.

Yunyin had been looking forward to it for several days, but she didn't expect that there would be an accident when she went out to buy vegetables today, so she only started to prepare now.

This is the first time Ah Qian introduced her to the Sheng family, and she didn't expect her to mess up.

Xiao Le, who was hiding at the door of the kitchen eating melon seeds, slowly stretched out her feet, and Yun Yin was caught off guard by a big somersault.

"Miss Yunyin, why are you so careless? You can fall down even walking, no wonder your hands and feet are so slow." Xiao Le continued to eat melon seeds, sarcastically.

"It was you who tripped me..." Yunyin got up from the ground in embarrassment, her eyes were red.

"Don't talk nonsense, you stepped on the skirt yourself." Xiao Le looked at the white dress on her body: "Wearing such a long skirt every day, can you not fall?"

"Ah Qian likes it." Yun Yin was a little annoyed.

"Hehe..." Xiao Le sneered, his face full of mockery.

"What are you two arguing about?" Aunt Lan, who was busy outside, heard the movement and came in to scold.

Xiao Le immediately pointed to the embarrassed Yun Yin, turning black and white and saying nonsense: "Miss Yun Yin is too slow to move, and the guests cannot come. Master Qian scolded her a few times, and she insisted that it was my fault."

"Miss Yunyin, are you pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, complaining that I, an old woman, is wasting your time? Why don't you go and tell Master Qian that my old woman will drag you down if she can't do anything, and just throw me out? "Aunt Lan didn't ask indiscriminately, she spoke sarcastically.

Yunyin waved her hands in fright: "No, no, that's not what I meant. Don't think too much about it, old man."

It's not that she can't see that Aunt Lan doesn't like her, and even trips her up everywhere.

I also complained to Sheng Jingqian several times, and the answer I got was: "Aunt Lan brought me up since I was a child, and I know who she is better than you. If you don't like her, then leave."

From then on, Yunyin knew the importance of Aunt Lan in Sheng Jingqian's heart.

She is the one he sees as his mother.

As Ah Qian's girlfriend, she must also respect Aunt Lan.

After all, Aunt Lan was getting old, and it was inevitable that she would feel nervous when she saw that there were suddenly many women beside her child who had depended on her for life since childhood.

It is said on the Internet that this is the root of the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she can understand.

"Why don't you hurry up and prepare Master Qian's dinner?" Aunt Lan gave her a cold look and pulled Xiao Le out of the kitchen.

Yunyin looked at the backs of the two, and tears fell to the ground.

It's obviously not her fault today, why are you blaming her?

Aqian said he loved her, why did he refuse to listen to any explanation from her and convict her?

A trace of confusion gradually appeared in Yunyin's eyes. Is she... really so unlikable?

Would everyone's life be better without her...

Aunt Lan and Xiao Le walked to a place where no one was around, they looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.

It's nothing more than a plaything bought on the black market, and it's even trying to take Miss Qiao's position in vain.

The same is true of Young Master Qian. He doesn't know what's wrong, but he wants to introduce her to Mr. Sheng and his wife.

Xiao Le suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone and sent a voice message: "Miss Qiao, Mr. Sheng and his wife are not coming today. Don't worry, as long as my mother and I are here, I will never let this little fairy confuse Master Qian, let alone She came in."

A moment later, the other party also sent a voice.

"Xiao Le, thank you. After all, Ah Qian is young and prone to making mistakes, thanks to having you and Aunt Lan by his side."

Qiao Yunyin's voice was soft and soft, full of gratitude and at the same time choked with sobs.

Xiao Le had always sympathized with the young mistress who suffered misfortune at a young age, and after seeing the huge amount of red envelopes, she vowed to pat her chest and promise: "Miss Qiao, don't worry, I will be optimistic about Young Master Qian, and I will not let that little one The goblin has succeeded."