Quan Yufei's face became very white!

She stepped back several steps, gasping heavily and stroking her chest.

The small box flew several meters away, in which a blue snake was thrown out.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing Quan Yufei's appearance, Tong Mo couldn't help laughing. He should have shot this scene to let the fans have fun and see what the goddess is afraid of.

"That's a fake!" Tong Mo sighed and shook his head.

Quan Yufei hasn't slowed down. She just gasps and can't speak.

"My sister is not so good to you. I don't have money, influence and a large number of fans, so I have to buy a fake snake for you. It's not like you can get a real one."

I bought this in the convenience store when I went out to eat with achai.

In the afternoon, when the snake appeared, Tong Mo could think that Quan Yufei had done it, because besides her, who else wanted to kill himself?

Quan Yufei finally eased down, and she understood what Tong Mo meant.

"Don't be so bloody. I don't have my play in the afternoon. I've been in the hotel all the time."

Tong Mo smoothed back the bangs in front of his forehead, "am I spitting blood? Someone knows. This toy snake is for you."

With that, Tong Mo put his hand and left humming a tune.

Quan Yufei bited her teeth hard. She saw through the dead girl!

She looked at the small box and the blue toy snake that she had thrown into the corner, and she was still a little scared.

She underestimated the little girl. When she first came to the Quan family, she was not at her disposal. Now her wings are hard, and it's not so easy to deal with her.

Today is the weekend. Ou Tianqing, who hasn't been home for a long time, still decides to go home. Anyway, he has nothing to do, and Tong Mo is not at home.

These days when she left, he thought about her and hated her. He felt that the appearance of Tong Mo was to torture himself.

When I got home, Ou Xiyue didn't know where to play. Ou Tianren didn't seem to come out of the room all the time.

It seems that my home is a little lonely this weekend.

Ou Tianqing just ready to go back to the room, Tong Xiaoman came over, "Tianqing, sit down, mom has something to say to you."

Mother and son sat on the sofa.

"Tianqing, I met Feifei as a guest star in the cast last time. Haven't you contacted Feifei recently?" Tong Xiaoman's amiable face.

Ou Tianqing thought that his mother must have said it to him.

"Everyone is busy."

"You and Feifei grew up together from childhood. Don't give birth because you are busy. Mom knows you are busy, but you can't delay your own life. You are old and big this year..."

"Mom..." Ou Tianqing's tone was a little impatient. What he didn't like most was this topic.

Tong Xiaoman also does not want to mention this with Ou Tianqing. His son is old and has his own idea. But he is 27 years old, but his girlfriend doesn't talk about it.

Especially in recent years, it is widely spread that her son is not good at that aspect. Tong Xiaoman occasionally pays attention to the entertainment gossip news, although she thinks that the news is all graffiti.

But when a young man of the right age reaches this age, he doesn't have that idea, which makes people feel problematic.

"You see, when I say this, you're bored. Don't let me worry about you. Although people in the entertainment industry get married and have children late, mom still hopes that you can live a normal life even though you're in this circle. Mom doesn't want you to think about marriage until you're 30 or 40 years old."

It's a platitude.

Tong Xiaoman and Ou Tianqing don't talk many times. She has always been worried that the incident in high school will make ou Tianqing have a psychological shadow and fear marriage.

Originally thought that with the passage of time, he will slowly forget that thing, but who knows that all the past so many years, he did not even find a girlfriend, how can Tong Xiaoman not worry.

"When your father was as old as you, you were born, but now you don't even have a girlfriend. Mom is really worried about you, Tianqing. The past has passed, and mom and dad are now..."

"Ma!" Ou Tianqing's face suddenly changed and immediately interrupted Tong Xiaoman's words, "I don't want to mention it. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go upstairs."

Tong Xiaoman had to press this matter not to mention, "there is something else, about Tianren."

Ou Tianqing didn't go upstairs immediately.

"It's been a while since Tianren came back from abroad. I've talked to your father several times openly and secretly. Let Tianren come into the company to help you. In this way, you can be relaxed and Tianren can get some experience as soon as possible. But your father has been careless all the time. I want to say something for me when I have dinner in the evening."

None of the three children's affairs did not concern her.

"Dad has his own plan. I can't talk."

Ou Tianqing always follows Tong Xiaoman, but only in the matter of Ou Tianren, he doesn't say anything about love.

Tong Xiaoman did not expect to communicate with his son so difficult.

"Why can't you speak? You are now the president of the company. Is it so difficult for you to arrange a position for Tianren? Tianqing, you were not like this before. Tianren is your brother. Don't you even care about your own brother? You two brothers have had a good relationship since childhood. Don't let your mother get cold. "

In almost every rich family, but those who have more sons and more heirs will have the problem of inheritance fight.

It's like fighting for the throne in ancient times.

Tong Xiaoman has been very careful since she has two sons. She has been focusing on cultivating the feelings of her two sons.

It was not until her two sons had a good relationship that her heart settled down.

However, as her son grew up, the relationship between the two sons seemed to be alienated, and her worries arose again.

Especially after Ou Tianren returned from studying abroad, even if ou Zeye didn't arrange for ou Tianren to enter the company, he even ignored Ou Tianqing.

"Well, I'll talk to dad at dinner." Ou Tianqing had no choice but to give up.

He didn't want to embarrass his mother, and he had just contradicted her because of his marriage.

Tong Xiaoman doesn't want to get too stiff with his son. "Go back to your room and have a rest. It's OK."

Ou Tianqing got up and went straight upstairs to his room.

He was lying in bed staring at the ceiling, his head in a mess, as if there were countless flies flying around, disturbing him!

If that had not happened in those years, he and Ou Tianren would not have been like this.

If Tong Mo didn't leave that year, maybe he would not be nagged about marriage affairs by his mother every day.