"But it's not good to always run to your mother's house? Didn't you tell me, mother-in-law, that you can't leave the battlefield?"

"Nonsense, if you can fight, of course you can't leave the battlefield. But have you ever done others with your virtue? Listen to me, time is the best fire extinguisher."

"What if Grandpa asks me why I went home?"

"That's just right. Polish it a little and try to make people think you're a victim. With the support of your grandfather, you're afraid of a hair."

Lou Shaohua couldn't help but interrupt: "Luo Yanrong, are you crazy? How can you help outsiders deal with their son."

"Oh, you finally admit that tianqin is my son?" Luo Yanrong, pretending to be coquettish, raised her orchid finger and made a gesture to Lou Shaohua.

"Luo Yanrong, you --"

"How many times have I told you to call me assistant Luo."

Lou Shaohua almost fainted. He stretched out his trembling fingers and forced out a sentence for a long time: "you bastard!"

"I admit it."

"You..." Lou Shaohua seemed to be blocked by something. His lips opened and closed excitedly, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing Lou Shaohua eat shriveled, Jiang Xiaomi shakes his shoulders and laughs bitterly.

Lou Shaohua saw Jiang Xiaomi's smiling face of schadenfreude and felt a sense of sadness. Their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law bullied her. She was alone and had no support behind her. If Lao Bai was still alive, she would never suffer such a crime.

"Luo Yanrong, from today on. I'm at odds with you!"

"It seems that we have never shared a common hatred." If you remember correctly, they have been "irreconcilable" for decades.

Lou Shaohua moved his lips twice, turned angrily and walked out. Halfway through it, he seemed to think of something, and then twisted back: "why should I go? You should go. Get out!"

"The company is run by your family? If you let me go, I'll go?"

Lou Shaohua blushed and glared: "I'm the editor in chief of this family. Do you want to rebel? Believe it or not, I'll resign you!"

Luo Yanrong held her arm fearlessly: "ha ha, try it."

"Mother-in-law." Jiang Xiaomi carefully pushed the woman around him: "they are leaders."

Luo Yanrong rolled her eyes. With Jiang Xiaomi's character, she would never tolerate Lou Shaohua's actions. It was estimated that she was looking at the face of Bai Jingting who had died.

"Forget it, forget it." Luo Yanrong raised a lazy waist and stood up from his chair: "give my daughter-in-law a face."

In this way, Lou Shaohua's mouth is not forgiving: "who wants her to cry and mouse false compassion."

"You owe a call, don't you?" Luo Yanrong's anger was caught up again.

Lou Shaohua snuck to the back of the sofa and stared at Luo Yanrong: "Luo Yanrong, don't be complacent. When my brother breaks you off, you'll look good."

"Sleeping trough... Xiaomi, you go out first."

Jiang Xiaomi looked at Luo Yanrong and started stroking his sleeves. He thought it was bad. If they were allowed to fight in the office, wouldn't it make people laugh.

"Mother-in-law. Calm down. It's working time. It's bad to be seen."

Jiang Xiaomi was trying to persuade Luo Yanrong to do more than one thing, but Luo Yanrong understood it as another meaning. The beautiful woman quickly put down her sleeve: "yes, you are considerate."

After that, she stretched out her index finger with a five carat diamond ring to Lou Shaohua: "don't leave after work."

Lou Shaohua stared at Jiang Xiaomi in disbelief.

This little bitch... Actually encouraged Luo Yanrong to beat her after work?

Jiang Xiaomi's inner world is in chaos. She doesn't mean that, mother-in-law

……

In the evening, everyone got off work, while Luo Yanrong blocked the door of Lou Shaohua's office. I don't know where she got a nunchakus. She bumped from her left hand to her right hand and saw Lou Shaohua's facial nerves twitching.

"Isn't it quite horizontal? Show me another one!"

Lou Shaohua held the bag in his arms and trembled like chaff.

"You... What do you want?"

"I'm so obvious, can't I see it?" Luo Yanrong looked at Lou Shaohua with a funny face.

"You dare to touch me." Then Lou Shaohua took out the phone from his bag and dialed 110 in front of Luoyang.

"Hehe, don't worry. 120 is definitely ahead of them."

Lou Shaohua's heart failed to the extreme in an instant. He looked at the stick in Luo Yanrong's hand and Jiang Xiaomi behind her.

With his eyes closed and his heart crossed, he shouted loudly, "I have a better way to keep Lou tianqin from getting angry."

One minute passed, two minutes passed

Lou opened his eyes as carefully as the air around him.

"What are you talking about?" Luo Yanrong carried the nunchaku on his shoulder, full of ruffian Qi.

Lou Shaohua swallowed hard: "I... I said I had a better way."

Luo Yanrong narrowed her eyes: "is there a better way than going back to her mother's house?"

Lou Shaohua nodded weakly: "it's the worst policy to go back to his mother's house." Seeing that the other party seemed to waver, Lou Shaohua went on to say, "I have the best policy. I can not only let Lou tianqin eliminate the fire, but also feel distressed."

"Say!"

"Give me the stick first." Lou Shaohua reached out.

Luo Yanrong sneered: "what? I'm afraid I'll beat you after listening to your opinion? Don't worry, as long as your idea is better than me, I'll give you a break."

Lou Shaohua shook his head firmly: "you have to give it to me first."

"Look at you." Luo Yanrong resolutely threw the stick.

Lou Shaohua hurriedly catches it, and then walks to Jiang Xiaomi with a stick. Jiang Xiaomi has been immersed in the problem of "going back to his mother's house for a few days". He doesn't pay attention to his surroundings. He just feels a shadow moving. When he raises his eyes, he sees Lou Shaohua looking at himself with a complex look.

"What are you doing?"

"Offended." As soon as the voice fell, Lou Shaohua bit his teeth and hit Jiang Xiaomi on the head.

Bang bang, the stick fell to the ground, stained with a little blood on it.

……

"OK, that's all for today." The folder above Lou qinqian.

After the meeting, all executives returned to their offices to pack up and go home. Lou tianqin took his time to puff in the office.

"Boss, don't you go yet?" Feng Jue passed by the office door and asked curiously.

Lou tianqin hooked his lips: "no hurry."

Feng Jue shrugged and whistled away.

Lou tianqin pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and went to the bar to pour a glass of wine. While drinking, he turned on the tracking system of his mobile phone and had to make sure she was home before "teaching" her a lesson.

In order to wait for this day, Lou tianqin endured for more than half a month. Even when I came back, I quietly didn't disturb anyone.

After enduring humiliation for many days in deai, it finally came to an end.

Dead paparazzi, today I'll let you know how many strokes there are in the word "death"!

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