Chapter 274

Luo Suwen still lives in xuange. Song Yan goes to work in the magazine. She doesn't see her, so she will feel better.

Today's weather is rare, so she invited several friends to do spa in the beauty salon. One of her friends, Mrs. Mo, raised her white jade bracelet with pride. "See, this is a gift from my daughter-in-law, or it's designed and made by her own hands. I have a heart."

"Is it?" Mrs. Ou looked closely at the bracelet she was wearing on her wrist and praised, "Oh, it's still true. It seems that your daughter-in-law is filial to you."

Then Mrs. Ou looked and stretched out her finger, looking at the diamond ring she was wearing on her finger. "My daughter-in-law also gave me this ring. She is more concerned about my affairs than my husband and son."

"My daughter-in-law is also there. If the weather changes a little, she'll ask me about it." Mrs. Mo answers.

Luo Suwen listens to the two of them showing off their daughter-in-law without saying a word. She suddenly thinks of song Yan, and a touch of disdain flashed between her eyebrows.

She really can't expect song Yan to be filial to her. If she doesn't annoy her to death, she thinks it's her greatest filial piety.

"Suwen, I heard that your son is also married. What gift did your daughter-in-law give you?" Mrs. Mo looked at her and asked curiously.

This question can make Luo Suwen feel particularly embarrassed, but she has always been a person who wants face. Of course, she won't admit it directly. Song Yan hasn't shown more than half of her position up to now, so she feels angry when she thinks about it.

Their daughter-in-law would try to please them no matter how bad her mother-in-law was to them, but song Yan didn't want to talk about her any more. If she could show a little smile to her, it was estimated that the sun would come out in the West.

"Suwen, she doesn't mean nothing, does she?" Mrs. Ou asked tentatively, her slightly surprised expression, as if she had seen through her heart.

"Of course not. She is filial to me and obedient." Luo Suwen forced herself to say something against her will, but she kept herself in a panic.

"How about this, this weekend, we will call our daughter-in-law to have dinner together, go shopping or something." Mrs. Mo suggested and winked at Mrs. ou. There was something in her eyes.

"Good." Mrs. o echoed.

Luo Suwen wanted to refuse very much, but she was afraid of being suspected by them. Then she laughed at her in all kinds of ways. She firmly refused to allow such a situation to happen, "OK."

Song Yan goes back to xuange with baozi after work.

Luo Suwen sits in the living room with a high face. Seeing song Yan coming back, she says coldly, "coming back?"

Hearing her suddenly say hello, song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then recovered her calm look. She said faintly, "well, I'm back."

Luo Suwen sees her so lukewarm appearance, in the heart suffocates a son gas, but she still forces herself to endure.

"This weekend, you accompany me to go shopping, meet friends, and remember to dress up appropriately."

After that, she did not wait for song Yan to respond, so she got up and went upstairs.

Song Yan's expression is a little suspicious. How can she feel that Luo Suwen suddenly becomes a little strange.

She even invited her to go shopping. Is there any conspiracy?

Luo Suwen has been looking down on her, but it's a fact that she can't suddenly change sex.

Song Yan is too lazy to think so much about it. When the time comes, let's see the move. She thinks that Russell Wen doesn't dare to kill her.

She looked down at the bun, "baby, mom will take you to wash your hands and have dinner together."

Xiaobaozi nodded with a smile.

After a while, Li Qingyu came back, and the three members of the family sat together for dinner. Luo Suwen didn't like to eat with song Yan, so her meal Uncle Wang asked someone to prepare another one and sent it upstairs for her.

In the evening, when she was going to have a rest, song Yan told Li Qingyu about Luo Suwen's invitation to go shopping at the weekend. "I think your mother is a little strange. She said that she wanted to take me to see her friends, and she also wanted to dress up properly."

"Meet her friends?" Li Qingyu seems to understand that all his mother's friends are vain and like to keep up with the Joneses, so Luo suowen will suddenly ask song Yan to go shopping together. It must be that she has been stimulated by her friends. "Then you can go with her."

"Xiaorou, you remember to prepare an expensive gift for mom these days. I'll pay for it." After thinking about it, Li Qingyu added.

"Will she accept my gift?" Song Yan expressed some doubts, but since Li Qingyu said so, she just did it, and then asked, "what kind of gift does your mother like?"

"Luxury." Li Qingyu light back to these three words.

The corner of song Yan's mouth smoked.

However, this problem is not difficult for her. Her fashion magazine "fashion Pavilion" has published a lot of luxury brands. After the first issue was launched, the sales volume was quite good."If I want to give something to your mother, I have to choose something special."

"I believe in your vision. Money is not a problem." Li Qingyu naturally hoped that the two of them could get along well, so the family would become much more warm.

"That's good." Song Yan is not polite to him. Anyway, it's all for his mother. As a son, he should be filial.

She took out her mobile phone and found a limited edition bag. This is a limited edition bag made by a famous teacher. It is said that five bags have been released around the world.

"Husband, do you think it's just this bag?"

Li Qing Yu light aimed one eye, the eyes don't have deep meaning of looking at her, "the world only issue five, do you think you can grab?"

Song Yan affectionately took his arm and looked at him with a smile on her face. Her eyes also turned nimbly. "I can't get it, but you are different. I heard that this big designer has a little friendship with you."

"You investigate my circle of friends?" Li Qingyu reached out and squeezed her chin gently.

Song Yan smiles and denies: "it's not an investigation, it's what I've heard."

"Well, I'll try." Li Qingyu took her into his arms and put her forehead close to her forehead. "Wife, I've done you such a big favor. Should you express yourself a little bit?"

She put her hands around his neck. "So Mr. Li, what kind of expression do you want?"

"Let me see." He was staring at her with burning eyes, and his lips were slowly attached to her soft lips, exploring bit by bit