Chapter 234 (2/2)

The old lady's careless hand made it so wonderful that Leng Yuexin admired her very much. After Tian Tian answered, she didn't even give Cao Qiulan a word of comfort.

The honest lady stood there with a piercing chill in her heart. The cake made by her daughter staying up late and her gift was not willing to move after three days' starvation on the train, so she was thrown on the ground as garbage that could not be put on the table.

”Aunt...” Cao Qiulan cried out.

However, Mrs. Cao interrupted her words in an instant, ”OK, I'm not your little aunt for the relationship of eight thousand li. Go down and get the money and go. Qin family is not easy to climb up to.”

Indeed, the relationship between Mrs. Cao and Cao Qiulan has gone around a lot, and the seniority is not clear. This little aunt is just a kind of intimate address. Before she felt that the other party sincerely invited, even if the mountains and rivers are far away, she also had to come over, but how did not expect to face such a face to face.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she did not want to come to the Qin family, nor did she come to beg for food.

She has always been a quick talker, but in this moment she was wronged to be speechless. This is the first time she recalled crying since she took charge of the family.

The layman watches the crowd, but the layman looks at the door.

Many of the guests present were crafty and crafty in the upper reaches of the shopping mall. How could they not see the insinuation of Mrs. Cao today.

She is not aiming at Cao Qiulan, but song ye, who also comes from the countryside and has no identity background. She climbs up to the power and can't get on the stage. All these words are said to song Ye.

Cao Qiulan could never have imagined that she was only a chess piece used by Lady Cao, a thoughtful woman, to trample on Song Ye's self-esteem. She bit her teeth and turned red. Finally, she said the only confident words of the evening, ”I didn't want to covet a cent from you Qin family. I'll take my things myself.” With that, the woman squatted down with her fat body and tried to bear the bitterness and humiliation and picked up the cakes scattered on the ground.At the end of the drama, the protagonist is about to change. Mrs. Cao looks coldly at Song ye from the corner of her eyes. Just as she opens her mouth to continue singing, she suddenly sees her move. She raises her feet, and her shoes tread on the smooth floor, clattering until she stops beside Cao Qiulan.

Cao Qiulan only saw a pair of white leather shoes stopped in front of him. Then, the owner of the shoes squatted down and actually reached for her cake. Looking up again, he saw the familiar face, ”Song ye...” She did not expect that in this case, there are still people willing to help her.

But the next second, in front of so many guests, song ye put the cloud cotton cake that fell on the ground into his mouth. Cao Qiulan just wanted to stop her and told her that it was dirty. Don't eat it. Then he heard that the food had been swallowed. The young man's calm voice rang through the whole hall. ”Aunt Qiulan, face is never given by others.”

It doesn't matter if you think highly of yourself.

This sentence resounded in the banquet hall for a long time, like a heavy slap, slapped on the faces of the people.