Mother-in-law rarely brings people back, and male guests are almost never there.

An Ming was enthusiastic: "Uncle Zhou, please take a seat! It's so hot now, you and your mother must be thirsty, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look, and prepare some drinks for you and your mother!"

Qiao Mei: "No need, I'm unprepared, Anming, you come and sit down!"

An Ming sat beside Qiao Mei with a smile and hugged Qianqian, and her mother-in-law's flag bag was caught. The person who pays the most attention to grooming has some tolerance for his grandson.

Listening to Qiao Mei and Zhou Yuelin talking about poetry, calligraphy and painting, they are not cold or enthusiastic, light as water, but pleasing to the eye. Zhou Yuelin looked at Qiao Mei's gaze, warm and affectionate, and generous.

Qiao Mei is indifferent, when it comes to interesting, she will smile calmly, like a woman who came out of the ink painting of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, tender and soft, but stubborn and strong in her bones.

Exiting the mall and getting rid of a difficult marriage, Qiao Mei's strong tyranny has shrunk to the bones, and it is completely indistinguishable from the appearance alone!

Zhou Yuelin left without staying to eat, Qiao Mei went out to send people outside the gate, and Yu was very friendly to friends in general, especially a male friend.

Qiao Mei saw An Ming looking at herself a little tentatively, and said, "Your Uncle Zhou is not bad, I have made great progress in painting recently, I'll show you in a while!"

An Ming smiled: "If it weren't for the great progress, my mother wouldn't have brought Uncle Zhou home! Uncle Zhou is usually only in the city cultural center and doesn't do anything else?"

Qiao Mei: "He has a private art exhibition, and the exhibition hall has a lot of paintings, all of which are masterpieces, and he usually goes out to collect style, and most of the time he is outside. ”

An Ming nodded: "Presumably well-informed, who else is in Uncle Zhou's family?"

Qiao Mei took Qianqian and hugged him between her legs, forked a small piece of watermelon and fed it to him: "He has never married in his life, and I don't know what the reason is, I heard that he is a nerd, and no one likes it!"

An Ming was taken aback: "Who said this? Uncle Zhou doesn't look like a nerd at all." It's so elegant, how can no one like it?"

Xiao Yunxi grabbed the fork and looked at the red watermelon on the table, which obviously meant it: "I want to eat?????? I want to eat melons??????"

Qiao Mei was overjoyed, and picked a piece of watermelon for Qianqian: "Qianqian's temperament sometimes doesn't fight or grab, and we are anxious when we see it, but we are really anxious about him, and we will fight for it." ”

"You're right, Zhou Yuelin is not as boring and dull as the rumors from the outside world, he is well-informed and has a good conversation, and I don't know how those rumors came out?"

An Ming: "Do you want us to check it, so that we can prove it for Uncle Zhou!"

A rich, powerful, and talented man about 50 years old has never been married or had a girlfriend?

Qiao Mei's brows furrowed: "No, it's not a deep friendship, it's just a few days of acquaintance!"

An Ming: "Okay, listen to my mother!"

When Zhao Tianqing came back in the evening, An Ming told him about it. Zhao Tianqing frowned a few times: "This really needs to be investigated, but do you think my mother has feelings for that person?"

An Ming: "??????????????"

That's your mom and my mother-in-law, and I can't know 100% about it!

"It's just an ordinary friend, why are you so suspicious?"

Zhao Tianqing: "Don't you have any doubts at all, Mom's life is too difficult, if you really have someone you like, it's also a good thing." However, this person must not have any problems, otherwise he will have the heart to kill!"

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In Z City, in the Li family's villa, the night is charming, but the house is very dull.

Qiao Fei'er looked at the drunk Li Ruijue, who was beautiful and delicious, and hesitated whether to do it? Year after year, day after day, the relationship between her and Li Ruijue did not make the slightest progress, and she just said a few more words than strangers.

Li Ruijue tugged at his tie, he was so hot that his throat was about to smoke, and he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Where is the water? Lao Tzu wants to drink water!"

Qiao Fei'er's hand holding the water cup trembled a little, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a touch of misery, has she Qiao Fei'er also fallen to this point today?

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