Chapter 1783

It was Friday. Zhong Qi left work and drove back to her house in Jinghai garden. As soon as she had stopped her car, she heard the sound of the engine coming from behind.

Looking back, she was scared to death. It was Mrs. su. She was wearing a dark purple cashmere coat and a light gray cashmere scarf around her neck. She looked elegant.

She was so scared that she rushed over, with a smile on her face: "Mrs. Su, how did you come here?"

Han Ping smile: "a friend at home sent some abalone to you, send some."

Zhong Qi was so anxious that her forehead was going to sweat: "thank you very much."

Han Ping asked the driver to hold down a large box of abalone, and then walked to the yard: "it's all big abalone, very nourishing."

Zhong Qi didn't dare to hold Mrs. Su from going in, so she had to go to the foreign house.

She could only pray in her heart that her mother would not do her good.

After entering the foreign-style house, she saw Zhong's mother doing sanitation in the living room, and her heart suddenly mentioned her throat.

Han Ping is a little surprised and turns to look at Zhong Qi: "this is..."

Zhong Qi stares at her mother nervously. Her mother holds a rag in her hand, and her manner is somewhat restrained. Zhong Qi stares at her, and then, word by word, "she She is a distant relative of mine who came to visit my son in the city. She helped me with the cleaning and cooking. She will go back after a while

With that, she stares at her mother nervously, for fear that her mother will expose her if she does not agree.

Mother Zhong's hand trembled slightly, so she gazed at Zhong Qi. After a while, she finally squeezed out a little embarrassed smile: "Hello, madam, I I'll get you a cup of tea

At last, Zhong Qi was relieved. Fortunately, her mother was still a little rational and did not expose her.

Han Ping took the posture of an adjutant's wife and said with a kind smile, "please."

Zhong Qi led her to the sofa. Han Ping looked at Zhong Qi with satisfaction: "you are a very kind child."

In Han Ping's eyes, Zhong Qi is kind to help poor relatives. Naturally, she thinks she is kind.

Zhong Qi stroked her hair uneasily: "you can help me, they are not easy."

Mother Zhong brought the tea and gently brought it to Han Ping. Han Ping glanced at her and said to Zhong Qi with a smile, "don't say, she looks like you."

Zhong's mother was startled and her hand shook. The tea spilled out, just on Han Ping's high-grade leather boots.

Zhong Qi immediately raised her voice: "Auntie, why are you so careless? What if you break Mrs. Su's shoes? "

At a loss, Mrs. Zhong picked up the dishcloth and muttered, "madam, I'll help you wipe it."

Zhong Qi was impatient and said, "that's a rag. Do you think it's suitable for Mrs. Su's shoes?"

Han Ping waved her hand: "it's OK. It's OK. Just a pair of leather shoes. It doesn't matter."

Zhong Qi felt that she had been defeated in front of Mrs. Su again. She said quickly, "Mrs. Su, I'm just afraid that my distant relative will cause you trouble. Don't take it to heart. She has just come to the big city and has never seen the world."

Han Ping smiles: "it's OK."

Zhong Qi carefully observed Mrs. Su and made sure that Mrs. Su was not suspicious or unhappy. Then she was relieved.