Chapter 82 (1/2)

Tian Meiyun smiled and said: ”Oh, second lady, don't you know there's a saying that your mother thinks you're thin? Mrs. Xia is too concerned about and misses you. She's worried that you can't eat well and sleep well outside, so she mistakenly thinks you're thin. I think if you're filial, second lady, you'd better move back to live. After you're engaged, you're not married. You live in your fiance's house. People who don't know still think Xia's tutor Not good! ”

Xia Shengge gave Tian Meiyun a cold look, and his face became stiff. He couldn't laugh anymore.

She looked at Feng yaoqin and said with a smile, ”mother, did you let me come back for dinner just to humiliate me by someone who doesn't know his last name and has nothing to do with our Xia family?”

”You --!”

Tian Meiyun used to be bossy in front of Xia Shengge. She robbed the entertainment resources of Sheng Ge and changed them if she wanted. Now the little bitch dares to talk to her like this.

However, before she yelled.

Feng yaoqin had a cold face and said, ”Miss Tian, today is our summer family dinner. I don't think it's appropriate for you to stay here. Please go back first!”

He gave her a warning look.

Tian Meiyun bit her teeth and finally had to walk away in despair.

After leaving Xia's house, she spit hard on the ground and was about to drive away.

Suddenly, I noticed a luxury RV parked not far away.

She suddenly recognized that this was Lu Jiucheng's car that she had seen at the gate of the golden emperor that day.

So the ninth master sent to pick up the little bitch?

Tian Meiyun's eyes burst out with jealousy and resentment. Suddenly, her eyes turned, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

In the dark night, a sinister smile slowly appeared on the face with exquisite makeup.

……

In the Xia family's living room, Feng yaoqin is warmly advising Xia Shengge to eat more vegetables.

However, I don't know if my appetite is spoiled by the cook of the ninth master's family.

Xia Shengge only felt that this table was once a delicacy for her, and the taste was so weak that she didn't even have interest in perfunctory eating.

You know, in the past, Xia Sheng song didn't even have the qualification to be on the table.

Zhang Ma and the servants threw her some leftovers every time.

But I have to use all kinds of words to PUA her and let her be treated like this, but I am still grateful.

If she had been herself in a previous life and could be invited to the table by her mother and cook for her herself, she would have been moved to do everything, wouldn't she?

Seeing Xia Shengge put down his chopsticks, Feng yaoqin looked at her lovingly, and his face showed a look of remembrance: ”when you blinked, mom's little Sheng was so big. I still remember that when you first came home, you were only so small, so cute as a porcelain doll. Mom liked you very much as soon as she saw you.”

Xia Ruoling, who was nearby, suddenly blushed and sobbed: ”Mom, don't talk about it. I'm sad when you talk about that year. If you didn't find out that Dad raised a junior outside and gave birth to an illegitimate daughter, you wouldn't have a miscarriage because of sadness, and I wouldn't have lost my brother. If my brother was still alive, he should grow into a tall and handsome young man now. I... i... sobbing...”

Then Xia Ruoling began to cry.