Seven-year-old Yuan Mingting obviously didn't expect his mother, who had always loved him very much, to say such a thing, and he was stunned on the spot for a while, and the corners of his eyes drooped down, and gradually reddened.

Su Li didn't have the consciousness of bullying children at all, he was very satisfied with the scene he had caused now, smiled, and continued casually: ".... And when adults talk, what's the matter with your child? disrespect for your elders, disrespect for your mother, your upbringing is very good..."

No matter how precocious Yuan Mingting was, he was still a child, and he was beaten by his nominal mother, and his tight little face was white miserably, and he stubbornly held back his tears and didn't let it fall.

At this time, he didn't dare to say something to Su Li.

Su Li blew on his fingernails and sneered.

Yes, get used to him....

I don't know how thick the sky is.

Su Li knew from the memory of the original body that as early as when Yuan Mingting was five years old, he met his biological mother, so no matter how good the original body was to him, it would not be good in his heart, and maybe even in his heart, or the original body dominated his mother's position, causing their family to not be able to reunite.

I didn't see what he just said.

Su Li bullied the child so much that he was about to cry, but he didn't look like he was in moderation at all, and he circled around Yuan Mingting with a sigh, "Why, you seem to be very unconvinced..."

"Have a problem with what I admonished you?"

Looking at Yuan Mingting's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, Su Li was even happier, "Dissatisfied?

"You're not at all...."

"Ming Ting..."

Yuan Mingting pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly burst out, and before he could say the next words, he was stopped by Yuan Qiran who came over from the corridor.

Seeing his father coming over, Yuan Mingting's aggrieved emotions surged up, whimpering like a wounded little beast, rushing to his father like a bazooka, hugging Yuan Qiran's thigh tightly, and keeping silent with red eyes.

"What's not it?" Su Li squinted, tilted his head, and asked curiously.

Yuan Qiran's mother, Ms. Mu Lan has never reacted from the sudden change in the attitude of her always obedient daughter-in-law, and in such a short period of time, she let her beloved grandson be bullied in front of her eyes, she is really angry.

Mu Lan pointed at Su Li's nose, and her fingernails were about to poke Su Li's flesh, "You, you, you...."

was angry and hated, and Mu Lan's scolding didn't go well.

If it was Su Li before, he would have lowered his posture a long time ago, and coaxed him with low eyebrows, but now Su Li didn't make the other party so angry that he vomited blood, and he felt a little regretful.

Su Li remembered that in his memory, the grandmother who loved her grandson, when she knew that there was another grandson, just threw out a sentence lightly, "If you die, then he doesn't have this blessing." ”

"Su Li, you went too far this time. Yuan Qiran's cold eyes swept over, and in the cold words without a trace of fireworks, Su Li could hear that he was unhappy.

He was not happy .... Who cares about him....

"Ming Ting is your son, do you have to say this about your own son?"

It seems that Yuan Qiran must have heard a lot of conversations between them.

stinky and shameless, knowing that this is the son of him and his mistress, he dares to shamelessly say that it is her son.

Su Li smiled and stood with her chest crossed, bending one leg with a casual attitude, but in such a posture, it seemed that she was standing proudly.

"Oh, did you say that about your mother's son?"

"And it's not a matter of course for a mother to teach her son a lesson. ”

Su Li deliberately accentuated the words of his son, and then looked straight over.

Yuan Qiran, who has always been calm and powerful, suddenly felt that his embarrassment was under such bright eyes, and he had a sense of having nothing to hide for a while.

Yuan Qiran shifted his gaze without a trace, "Mom, you take Ming Ting downstairs first, and I'll talk to Su Li." ”

In Mu Lan's eyes, this kind of scene is that her son is maintaining her daughter-in-law's status, she has astringency, and her mood is much lower.

If you really have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, it's better to let that one in the door...

The one who looked at him had a soft temperament.

Yuan Mingting also lowered his head in disappointment, took his grandmother's big hand with his little hand, pinched it gently, and looked at Mu Lan with admiration and shouted, "Grandma..."

Looking down and seeing her grandson's dependent demeanor, Mu Lan immediately broke free from her sour emotions, but now she looked down on Su Li even more.

"Then you can tell her well and teach her how to be a good daughter-in-law and a good mother. ”

After speaking, Mu Lan took her grandson's little hand, turned to leave, looked at the back, and looked a little lonely.

"Let's talk. Yuan Qiran said lightly, with a slumped face and expressionless.

Then dropping this sentence, Yuan Qiran turned around and walked towards the study, the meaning was self-evident, that is, to let Su Li follow.

But does she have to be obedient? Who rules?

Su Li snorted, but he didn't care about his husband, but instead went into the cloakroom by himself.

The cloakroom is huge, and every year various luxury brands send her the latest new products for her to choose from.

Su Li looked at it casually, there are still many new products of the season, which have not been opened yet.

This point of Yuan Qiran is enough for men, women to spend money, and enough to manage....

Su Li looked at his flamboyant appearance now, and then looked at most of the conservative and elegant suits in the wardrobe, then touched his face, and muttered to himself at the beautiful face in the mirror: "You are really a tyrannical thing." ”

Su Li found that it seemed that her beauty in every life was very positive, and with the improvement of her spiritual power, her appearance made her feel more and more familiar.

"Didn't you do well before, why today.... Did something happen?" Yuan Qiran turned his back to the door, pulled open the collar of his shirt, his tone was still very cold, and he couldn't hear any mood swings, but a trace of impatience flashed in his dark eyes, showing that he felt uncomfortable with anything that was obviously out of his grasp.

"The son is still young, you can teach the mother well, and the mother, don't make too much trouble... She's always my own mother. ”

Yuan Qiran said as he thought about the appearance of another woman in his mind, and slowly frowned.

Now is the key point of his power transfer, and he doesn't want a trace of accidents at all, so he is very concerned about Su Li's sudden emotions.

Although he is the eldest son and eldest grandson, the momentum of the cousin in the second room is soaring, and he is very talkable to the old man, which makes the old man seem to be a little wavering now.

Yuan Qiran was thinking about it, and suddenly found that there was no sound behind him, and he didn't get a trace of response to what he said just now.

He turned his head strangely, only to find that he was the only one in the study, and what he said just now was said to the air, and Su Li didn't follow him at all.

He could finally understand what his mother had just felt, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.