Chapter 37 (2/2)
Duan Tingxuan looked at Su wennuan, and there was a rare look of supplication in his eyes. The meaning was very obvious: you're soft. After all, my mother is the wife of the marquis. She's really angry, and it's hard for me to deal with it.
Su wennuan is not a person who is willing to admit defeat, but seeing the embarrassed appearance of slag man, ah no, she wants to think about the life of eating and drinking in Hou's house, so she decides to step back. Well, this is for her own life. She has nothing to do with slag man. Yes, that's it.
After making up her mind, Su wennuan was embarrassed again. She asked her to bow her head to the evil forces and admit her mistake. I'm sorry, my concubine really couldn't do it. Therefore, after a while, she walked forward and said softly: ”I don't know if my wife is coming. Please forgive me. In fact, you underestimate your vitality. Listening to your roar just now, you are full of anger. It can't be killed by a few strokes of the broom in my hand, so my wife doesn't have to be afraid at all.”
Oh, my God.
Duan Tingxuan was so dark that he almost fainted. He glared at Su wennuan fiercely. He thought that the previous sentence would be good, * * why do you have to add the next sentence? Be careful? Don't explain. This kind of malice can't be explained by painting a snake or a dog's tail?
It seemed to feel the resentment in his eyes. Su wennuan slightly raised her eyebrows and looked here. The meaning in her eyes was very obvious: Yes, I meant it. My aunt just saw that your mother was indiscriminate and unpleasant. What's the matter? Do you need to explain me?
On one side, Mrs. Yang saw that her son not only didn't come forward and severely teach his ignorant daughter-in-law, but also flirted. She was so angry that her liver trembled. She clenched her teeth and said, ”is it convenient to speak like this? The eyes are not the mouth, so there won't be any misunderstanding? Do we need to avoid it?”
”Mom, cough... This, warm their master and servant lived in Meiyue building for several months. They... That... Probably have some resentment, you know.” Duan Tingxuan was embarrassed. He secretly said that there was indeed a problem with Feng Shui in Meiyue building? Otherwise, how can even the always kind mother become sour when she comes here? Oh, no, she's articulate?
Over there, Su wennuan widened her eyes slightly. Although Mrs. Yang's two words were ironic, they made her have a good impression on the woman: This mother-in-law is still very humorous. Although ironic, it is much more interesting than those mothers-in-law who only scold ”shut up, palm, bastard and get out” on TV.
Forget it, after all, I was seen driving her son out like a dog. This has to cause family war in modern times, not to mention the ancient times of male supremacy? Just bear it. Su wennuan advised herself in her heart, and then made a ”please” gesture: ”please come in, madam.”
As he spoke, his eyes looked at Duan Tingxuan: slag man, see? I took a big step back. If your mother doesn't enter the house, it's not my fault. Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.