Chapter 194

"It's too bad!" Mrs. Jiang's face disapproved: "so does the child. Can't you hear his bad words? You are also for her good

Seeing this, sun Sijing added: "Mrs. Jiang, you don't know, my sister is usually arrogant and domineering at home. There is no room for me and my mother at home. Today's skirt was originally intended to be worn by her. If I had given it to her before, but this skirt was given to me by the young master. I can't let it in any case. Who knows that she was angry and wanted to hit me. My mother rushed to protect me. Who knows that she still wanted to hit my mother.... "

Say, the eye circles all tiny red.

The fire in Mrs. Jiang's heart was completely aroused: "what else? Why is this girl so arrogant that she hasn't been educated since she was a child? "

"Don't mention it," Li Su Li waved her hand. "She grew up with her two uncles. Neither of them is a serious person. Even though she barely went to high school, she can't count on her high quality."

Mrs. Jiang disagreed: "that's not right. No matter how bad the quality is, you can't beat people? What's more, playing the elder? Is there any royal law left? "

As soon as she remembered that her son had just revealed that she liked that girl, Mrs. Jiang was as sick as eating flies.

Son's eyes can be really, which family's celebrity is not good, like such an uneducated goods?

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. If my boss has been with you Then I'll make it clear to my master. He's an old-fashioned man. He'll make the boss responsible for you. "

Sun Sijing was overjoyed: "really, Mrs. Jiang?"

"You child, I can't believe you?" Mrs. Jiang also showed more sympathy for sun Sijing and softened her tone: "I know that you are a kind and self-restraint child. I can't be more familiar with my master's temperament."

Li Suli touched sun Sijing's shoulder: "silly boy, what are you doing? Thank Mrs. Jiang quickly!"

Sun Sijing quickly wanted to thank her, but Mrs. Jiang stopped her. "Forget it, don't be hard for the children. You should have a good rest here first. If you still feel uncomfortable today, just stay here. I'll find a chance to talk to our master. There are still a lot of people to greet outside. I'll go out first. "

Li Suli and sun Sijing quickly got up to see her off: "OK, OK, you are busy first."

"It's OK. You can tell the maid what you need. It's just like at home. Don't mention it."

When Mrs. Jiang hurried back to the table, there was a lot of noise all around.

What happened just now is really not small. Mr. Jiang's face is very blue, and Jiang Binbin is careful to accompany him. The atmosphere doesn't dare to come out, but Mr. sniper has disappeared.

Mrs. Jiang asked, "where is ink?"

"Grandma was anxious to see her granddaughter-in-law. When she was excited, her blood pressure became high. Big brother rushed to see grandma." Jiang Binbin said weakly, "Mom, is Miss Wen OK?"

Mrs. Jiang's face looked a little better: "it's no big deal. It's just that a good girl was instigated by villains and made up a lot of black materials out of thin air. Which girl can stand it?"

"Black stuff?"

Jiang Binbin looked at his mother and then at his elder brother, but he chose to shut up.

What he remembered was what his sister had just said. She said that Miss Wen was a green tea on the surface, but a whore on the inside.

If so, is what elder brother just said true?

But mom said it was fabricated out of thin air, and he didn't know who to believe.

It's better to be wise.

Mr. Jiang suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go to see mom, too. Let the party go?"

Mrs. Jiang thought for a moment. Now that most of them already have a place to belong to, it's meaningless for the banquet to go on. Originally, she planned to hold a dance after dinner to let the children have more contact. Now it seems that it's unnecessary.

"Binbin, help your mother to see the guests out."

"Oh, good."

The host's family has already issued the order to leave, and the guests can't stay any longer, so they all get up to leave.

Wen Shishi also stood up, Wen BoChang said: "quietly and your aunt have not come back, do you want to find someone to ask?"

Wen Shishi can't help worrying about his IQ. Li Suli and sun Sijing were invited to have a rest by Mrs. Jiang. Later, only Mrs. Jiang came back alone. It's not clear that Mrs. Jiang has left them. Maybe they won't stay overnight tonight.

"Then I'll ask." She said.

Wen Bo Chang nodded: "yes, you should ask. I'm an artist at least. It's a bit shameless to ask people in a low voice."

Wen Shishi sighed and turned away.

All of a sudden, a pair of big hands behind the ramp pulled her directly into a passage.

Before Wen Shishi had time to exclaim, he was gently covered by his big hand: "Shishi, it's me."

Wen Shishi was startled and patted her chest: "what are you hiding here for? It scared the hell out of meMr. sniper scratched her nose, grabbed her hand and ran in the other direction.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to see my grandmother," Mr. sniper said after all. She was pregnant with a child. After running a few steps to avoid the people around her, her pace slowed down slowly. "Grandma watched me grow up. Only when she saw her, it was perfect."

Wen Shishi was a fool in an instant. It's not enough to have seen her parents. Do you still have to see her grandmother?

Don't scare the old man with her dress.

"No, no, my clothes are so ugly today. The first impression is very important..."

Mr. sniper said, "it doesn't matter. Just take off your make-up."

He took Wen Shishi to push open the door of a guest room, pushed her into the bathroom, and held her arm to the side to watch her remove her make-up.

Wen Shishi was a little embarrassed: "don't look at me."

"I haven't been with you like this for a long time," Mr. sniper said. "If I want to see you openly, I have to fight such a big battle. Alas..."

Wen Shishi washed the remnant clothes on her face with cold water. Looking at her face in the mirror, she frowned slightly: "is that ok?"

"Why not?" Mr. sniper hugged her from behind: "in fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't take off her make-up. My grandmother has bright eyes and never looks at the appearance. She knows whether she is a human or a ghost."