Chapter 283

Mrs. Qiao beckoned to Yang Peiqing and warmly took her hands. "Good boy, you have a heart today. Come to the party in the evening! "

"No, ma'am. I have classes tonight." Yang Peiqing said with drooping eyebrows.

She doesn't want to go to this old woman's birthday party, OK! It's just a bunch of respectable people fawning on each other.

She was tired of that scene in her last life. What's more, Mrs. Joe was obviously dissatisfied with herself. She knew there was nothing good about it and didn't intend to ask for trouble.

"There's nothing wrong with class. I'll ask your headmaster to call your head teacher. Oh, by the way, Qingqing, you don't have any clothes for the party, do you? In the afternoon, let Dongrui take you to buy it. Just swipe my card. " Mrs. Joe was still kind-hearted.

A person who can afford to send Cartier's full set of jewelry has no evening dress. Even buy clothes need to use Mrs. Qiao's card, Mrs. Qiao although it seems to be mild, but actually it is hard to hit Yang Peiqing's face!

How could Yang Peiqing not recognize it? The facial expression also lightly put down to come, since Mrs. Qiao is determined and oneself don't go, she also don't want to aggrieve oneself.

"No, I'm more interested in learning than attending a cocktail party. After all, people's best time is here? Isn't it? Thank you for your kindness. I'll leave today. Here, I wish my wife eternal youth. Have a good evening. Goodbye. "

Yang Peiqing's tone is still light, and her look is also very natural. She can't see the appearance of being humiliated. On the contrary, Mrs. Qiao is more fussy. For a moment, Yang Peiqing has the upper hand.

With that, Yang Peiqing turns around and leaves with her bag. It should have been Qiao Dongrui's mother's fault. At first, Yang Peiqing tolerates the embarrassment. Now she embarrasses herself openly, and she doesn't want to bear it. She just leaves.

When I was in the upper class of Kyoto, what was Mrs. Qiao! If you really hate to say it yourself, it's all right. It's understandable for mother to worry about her son.

But Mrs. Qiao wants to take Yang Peiqing's most annoying way of acting. On the surface, she is kind-hearted, but on the back, she keeps using the knife. What she despises most is such a style, but she thinks that the elder can only endure it. Now it's time to leave.

"Qingqing!" Looking at Yang Peiqing's back, Qiao Dongrui calls out anxiously. But she didn't look back. Joe looked at his mother angrily.

"Mother! Why are you doing this! You are also naked in my face! So you're happy? " Qiao Dongrui said, then also hurriedly chased out.

The rest of Mrs. Joe sat on the seat, half angry, holding the handle of the sofa fingers are slightly white. People around clearly see their own embarrassment, which has always been to face her how to live!

"This Miss Yang is very capable! Look at the good son I've taught. He just threw his mother away! " Mrs. Joe did not hide her anger at last.

The people on the side were silent when they were just fighting. Seeing that Mrs. Joe was like this, they had to give advice.

"Dongrui is a young man who doesn't understand. One day, I will realize that mother is more important. Madam, don't see eye to eye with the younger generation. They are still young and ignorant. " Someone took Mrs. Joe and said.

Mrs. Joe has been a respectable woman for many years. She has never been ridiculed so blatantly. She's always the only one who's bothering others. Who dares to resist?

Just now Yang Peiqing repeatedly said that youth, even the last blessing. Are not all laughing at their age! Mrs. Qiao has always been diligent in going to the beauty salon, but because of her age, she inevitably has a little fine lines.

Women hate aging most, but they can't help it. This is also the sadness in Mrs. Qiao's heart. Now Yang Peiqing says it straight. How could she be angry!

"I can't imagine what will happen in the future if I'm too young to be sensible and can force the housekeeper away in a few words? Dongrui was eaten to death by her. Will there be any place for me in the future? "

Mrs. Joe's face turned white and said hatefully. Obviously, he was very angry and didn't cover up his disgust.

"Ma'am, I'm just a little girl. I can't lift any big waves. What about Qiao's family? Where is that kind of girl can snatch past There is comfort.

Mrs. Joe was relieved to hear the consolation. But he couldn't help complaining, "look at this girl who just wasn't educated. She is really a girl raised by a small family! No rules! There is no door for such a woman to enter our Qiao's house! "

As for his only son's girlfriend, Joe had made a clear investigation too early. Before in school, she didn't say much. Anyway, children are young and have fun. But when it comes to her, she has to take care of it.

Yang Peiqing's family background, she already knew. That's why I'm so sure that Cartier's jewelry is not bought by Yang Peiqing. How can poor people afford it!"Dongrui is just like this for a moment. If you don't think clearly, you will come back naturally. Finally, the woman, if she wants to be Cinderella, has to see if she has the ability! "

"Yes, yes, such poor people have never seen the world. When I catch a person, I struggle to climb up. I see so much. "

"Well, where can poverty be changed. If you want to integrate into our life, it depends on whether she is qualified or not! "

You said a word, I said a word, followed Mrs. Joe's sarcasm, let Mrs. Joe's face also gradually relaxed.

Yes, there is a long way to go! She wants to see who can laugh last!

"Qingqing, Qingqing, wait for me." Joe Dongrui ran to the back and yelled.

Yang Peiqing is to speed up the pace, ignoring Qiao Dongrui's call behind. She really didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Dongrui. She was a little angry.

Grasping Yang Peiqing's shoulder, Qiao Dongrui gasped and said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that my mother would speak like that. You have been wronged by Qingqing."

Looking at Qiao Dongrui's obviously sorry eyes, his eyes were still cautious, and his tone was gentle and sorry. Yang Peiqing is also a soft heart, this is not Qiao Dongrui's fault, she is so angry for him is not fair.

"It's OK. Your mother didn't go too far. It's just that I really don't like such scenes. I don't want to come here in the future, OK? "

Qiao Dongrui looks at Yang Peiqing, the girl he has always been loving attentively, and now he has suffered such grievances. Full of heartache, where there is no reason not to agree.

"Well, I won't force you any more after Qingqing."

Yang Peiqing was relieved, "OK, send me back to school. I can't get a taxi here. I have to catch the train even if I don't have class in the evening. "

Because anxious to go home, Yang father and Yang mother also miss very much, have called several times to ask. Yang Peiqing also made a ticket for this evening and planned to go home directly.

"Good." Qiao Dongrui was relieved to see that Yang Peiqing was not angry with him.

The Qiao family's mansion is brightly lit tonight, and the pearly women are talking and laughing.

In the past, the focus of Qiao's family was not in Kyoto. In recent years, it has gradually moved to Kyoto. It's a birthday party for my wife, rather it's a business relationship.

There are always people whose lives are so boring and full of fame and wealth.

After sending Yang Peiqing on the train in the evening, Qiao Dongrui rushed to the reception. Yang Peiqing can refuse Mrs. Qiao's offer and not attend the reception.

As Mrs. Joe's only son, there is no reason why I should not attend such a party. What's more, today and Joe said that they want to learn about company affairs. Tonight is a great opportunity to communicate.

If you want to master Qiao's family, you have to figure out the relationship network. It's time to face these things. Qiao Dongrui looks at the darkening sky and feels that his heart is darkening as well.

"Where are you, Yang Peiqing?" Lee Myung Bak's life-seeking call came only because Yang Peiqing didn't return his SMS.

Listening to the voice over there, Yang Peiqing complained in her heart. She deliberately avoided meeting Lee Myung Bak. She was afraid of embarrassment, but now she has to say it.

Winter trains are always very noisy. There are all kinds of people on the hard seat. Even at night, they don't get quiet.

The noise of children, and the sound of people gathering nearby to play cards. All gathered together and became a fine noise, from the distance of the phone to Lee Myung Bak's ears.

Yang Peiqing looked back at the sleeping man next to him and said, "I'm on the train now. What can I do for you?"

"What? Yang Peiqing, did you go home? Why didn't you tell me? " Lee Myung Bak looked up at the girl's dormitory, which was gradually silent, and said in surprise at the phone.

Inexplicably, he had a little guilty. She didn't tell Lee that she wanted to leave quietly.

"You didn't ask me!"

"Forget it. I said, why are you so noisy over there. Send me a message when you arrive. Don't let me worry. Have a good rest and pay attention to safety. " Since his confession, Lee Myung Bak has been a warm man.

His voice around the noise, gently fell in his ears. With care and care, let the winter also warm up.

"Well." Yang Peiqing gently answered and hung up.

Li Mingbo frowned and looked at the girls' dormitory. Yang Peiqing turned away when he was not there.

Standing on the dark balcony without the light on, Lan Lan looks at the figure leaving and says nothing.