"What?"

Mrs. Ye is silly. She doesn't understand the meaning of Cheng Lele.

"Auntie, don't you read Weibo?"

"No look." Mrs. Ye shook her head honestly. She didn't pay much attention to entertainment news.

"Well, no wonder you don't know." Cheng Lele said with a smile, "Su Su said on her microblog that she didn't like to wear silk scarves."

After that, Cheng Lele smiled at Su Ning gently. "Are you right?"

Suning's smile froze on her face.

At this time, Mrs. ye also asked, "Susu, is that so? Why don't you tell me if you don't like silk scarves? "

Su Ning's face is full of embarrassment. She really said it on Weibo, but it's so long since things have passed. She can't even remember what she said, but the dead girl still remembers it so deeply.

What's more, she doesn't like wearing it, but she doesn't exclude Mrs. ye from paying for it.

For a while, Suning fell into a dilemma.

She said it not directly, but euphemism was too deliberate.

"I'm sorry, aunt. I just don't want you to spend so much money for me."

"All right."

Mrs. Ye didn't go further on this issue, patted Su Ning's delicate back of hand gently, "since you don't like it, let's go and pick something else."

Hearing this, the waiter who was going to pack had to hand the card back to Mrs. ye in disappointment.

Until now, Suning had to nod her head and lift her eyes. At that moment, she was unwilling to sweep Cheng Lele's eyes.

It's her fault!

However, the originator didn't know her series of actions at all. She took over the handkerchief carefully packed for her by the waiter and smiled sweetly.

Su Ning thought that meeting Cheng Lele and Zheng Junan here was just an episode. Unexpectedly, after shopping in the mall, Mrs. ye even called the couple for dinner.

"Susu, let's have lunch with Lele at noon, shall we?"

It seems that Mrs. Ye is asking Suning's opinion. In fact, she has pulled Cheng Lele who wants to leave.

No matter how much dissatisfaction Suning has in her heart, she can't show it completely.

She smiled, still friendly, "well, I haven't seen Lele for a long time. I'd like to have dinner together for a long time."

Mrs. Ye nodded and smiled, "that's really great."

She is more and more satisfied with the daughter-in-law who is about to pass by.

"Lying."

Mrs. ye can't hear Su Ning's hypocrisy, which doesn't mean Cheng Lele can't hear it.

The face a cold, Cheng Lele mercilessly tear her down, "before Mingming is still eating together, so fast do not remember?"

Suning's face was suddenly green and white, which was more embarrassing than when she wanted to welcome or refuse to wear the silk scarf she didn't like.

If it wasn't for Zheng Junan and Mrs. ye here, she really wanted to give her some color to see.

"Lele." Taking a deep breath, she had to squeeze out a smile. "What can I do to apologize to you?"

Cheng Lele shook his head expressionless.

"Then why do I always feel that you talk to me today with a gun in your hand?"

As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Lele frowned and looked at her husband without any words. "Husband, is my speaking attitude so unfriendly?"

Zheng Junan put her in his arms and smiled at her fondly before looking at Su Ning, who had eaten a wave of dog food.

"Don't be surprised when Lele talks. She's always straight and likes to go straight." Literally, it means explaining for Cheng Lele, but actually it sounds like defending her.

In other words - that is, she likes to be noisy when she is young. Do you follow her age?

For a moment, Suning felt that there was a backlog of sullen air in her heart. She didn't let it out. She suspected that she might explode.

However, Mrs. ye could not see the tension between them. She took Su Ning's hand and said, "Su Su, Lele is a child. Don't worry about her."

Suning:...

for a moment, there was an impulse in her mind to kill Cheng Lele.

It's Cheng Lele, a small child of two people, who first damaged two valuable scarves, then stimulated her with words, and finally didn't need to pay any price for what she said because of her age.

Such a man full of Chengfu, where is a little pure?

Suddenly, Suning didn't even have the appetite to eat.

But at this time, it's the best time for her to cultivate feelings with Mrs. ye, and she's not willing to go.

After thinking about it, she was shocked to put up with that evil anger. "Lele, fortunately we are acquaintances, I will not care about you. If you change to these people in the entertainment circle, you will offend many people if you talk to them in this manner."Suning's words are a little warning.

Unfortunately, Cheng Lele doesn't eat this at all.

She smiled and her flesh face was lovely. "I really want to thank you, but it's no use. I don't think I'll meet the people you said in my life."

She's really smart.

Suning's expression was slightly distorted, and soon returned to nature.

Su Ning, who can't get any benefit from Cheng Lele, can only do it by ignoring Cheng Lele.

All the way to the top food building of the commercial building.

Four people came to a hot pot shop again.

The hot pot was proposed by Cheng Lele. Zheng Junan fully agreed, while Mrs. Ye was a spicy one. As for Suning, she could only agree.

Suning's facial features are distorted under the steaming hot pot soup.

Cheng Lele can imagine that her expression must be ugly at this time.

Suning can't eat spicy food, especially after the last tummy, don't touch it. She doesn't even want to mention the word again.

At the time of ordering, Cheng Lele said whether to make a mandarin duck pot or not, but Mrs. Ye directly indicated that she could eat spicy food.

So her only hope was rejected.

In particular, when putting the soup, Suning obviously felt the twinkling light in Cheng Lele's eyes, which made her sure that Cheng Lele was going to eat hot pot for 80% of the purpose of intentionally finishing her!

At the thought of her being oppressed by a little girl, Suning was angry.

As a matter of fact, Suning thinks a lot.

Cheng Lele lights hot pot out of desire. She doesn't think about using spicy hot pot to trick Suning.

Soon, the bottom of the soup began to bubble.

Accompanied by the steaming mist, the extremely thin slices of beef are cut into the pot, and within seconds, they show the color of mature meat.

Zheng Junan takes a chopstick and puts it in Cheng Lele's bowl. As a result, Cheng Lele takes a bite and cannot help but spit it out.

"What's the matter?" Zheng asked nervously.

After such a vomit, Cheng Lele turned white and waved his hand weakly. "I can't stand the smell. I want to go to the bathroom."

At this time, Mrs. ye thought of Cheng Lele with a big stomach. "I'll go with you."

Cheng Lele just nodded his head. Su Ning, who didn't know what to do, squinted and quickly stood up.

”Aunt, you'd better sit and eat well. I'll go with Lele. "

Her words made no mistake, so she only thought that Su Ning wanted to take advantage of them and Mrs. ye, who was in a good mood with Cheng Lele, nodded and agreed.