Chapter 1509 (1/2)
Xu zhenghuang choked by the question.
Indeed, since her reunion with Mo Jin, she found that the food she cooked was worse than that she had done more than 20 years ago. All kinds of cleaning, mopping and washing clothes were simply incompetent. When she was asked, she knew that this kind of thing had been done for her by molucci. Only later, when she went to university, did she hire someone to do it.
”Be nice to her, how many years you owe, I am giving you a chance,” said Maurice, and strode out.
Mo Jin looked at his back and sighed, ”I hope this bad temper will not be despised by people for divorce.”
Xu zhenghuang is sweating Yan. Is this what a mother should say, ”no, Su Su has a good temper. When they get married, we can take Yan Yan to live, and Yan's affirmation will not bring Yan Yan back to Jiangxi.”
Mo Jin and he looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.
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On the eve of the Chinese Valentine's day, Yan Su attended an activity in Guangzhou, which ended at 11:00 p.m. on that day, she was forced back to Xiacheng by molucci.
They had been sleeping for less than four hours at night, and were awakened by molucci, ”Susu, go to the evidence today.”
”Let me sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy,” Yan Su covered her face tightly with a quilt. ”When I go to the Civil Affairs Bureau later, it won't close.”
Looking at her tired appearance, Maurice sighed that she would not be closed if she went later, but there would certainly be a lot of people, most of whom were involved in this festival.
However, she really can't bear to disturb her. When it was more than nine o'clock, Jiang Peiying directly came in and grabbed her daughter. ”It's all nine o'clock. I don't want to go now. I want to go at noon, right? Are you worthy of Liuxi who got up at six o'clock.”
Yan Su's brain was buzzing, ”Mom, I didn't go home until 3 o'clock last night, you understand.”
”I don't understand,” Jiang Peiying shook his head. ”I think you usually come back from work at two or three o'clock, and then you rush out at six or seven o'clock. How can you get to the point where you're hypocritical?”