"No matter what you want to do, you should take care of yourself first. Although your face is just swollen, if you don't deal with it well, what if you leave a scar?" At the same time, she gently applied the ointment to rong'er, and Chen Meihua gently told her.

"Mom, do you really live with Bai Jingchuan Eyes with tears raised to rong'er and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Can't you make a difference?" The movement on the hand slightly heavy, Chen Meihua hate iron not into steel said.

"Hiss, mom, I'm your own daughter. How can you do this to me?" To rong'er pain tightly frown, discontented complaint.

"You know the pain. Do you know how much I feel when I see you beaten up like this? You fool, don't you know how to fight back? " Helpless stare to rong'er, Chen Meihua said with a cold face.

"Then I want to fight back, but at that time, not only one person was late, but also her assistant. How could I fight two people?" Speaking of this matter, Xiang rong'er was very angry.

"What about the two? As long as you are willing to resist, you can't do it. You know from childhood that you've been playing tantrums with me. I'll tell you, if you're beaten again, I won't care about you. I don't have such a disheartening daughter as you Cold finish, Chen Meihua put the ointment in her hand, turned and sat down to one side.

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"Oh, come on. I know. I'm trying to deal with the late evening. Mom, I know you're good. You can give me some advice about what I should do." In my heart, Chen Meihua was worried about herself. She held back her mouth to rong'er, took the initiative to pull her arm and began to act coquettish.

"Ah..." Helplessly looked at her own daughter, Chen Meihua frowned with headache, and said faintly, "well, tell me first, there will be something about you in the evening."

"How do you know, mom?" Xiang rong'er looks at her mother in surprise, her eyes twinkle slightly.

After hearing these words to rong'er, Chen Meihua frowned and said in a cold voice, "these are small things, mainly you. Don't be frightened by her. As for the things in her hand, I have a way."

He twisted the corner of his clothes, frowned to rong'er, and said in a low voice: "in fact, it's nothing. It's about the project before. I'll find someone to steal the plan of the evening, and then..."

"I knew that, otherwise, according to your temperament, it would not only make trouble at home, OK, tell me what it is." Chen Meihua, who knows Mo ruo's mother, has long seen from Xiang rong'er's look. Although she is soft-natured, she is not a good stubble willing to suffer losses, unless the other party holds her hand.

"Then today, when I was talking to Li Xueqian, he said that money and people would be recorded in the evening. Of course, I didn't agree, but Xiangwan threatened to send it to Bai Dong if I was offending her. Although I don't like Bai Dong and want to break the engagement with him, it's not the time yet. You said that if you really sent those words to Bai Dong late at night, he would be furious Think of white Dong in the office before the threat of their own appearance, to Rong son can not help shrinking neck.

"And what?" Seeing the hesitation to rong'er, Chen Meihua's eyeground scratched a bit impatient.