Qiao Mei smiled: "Who said that my hairstyle hasn't changed? It can be seen that there is no intention! You are all focused on An Ming, even me, the mother, has to be behind!"

  An Ming was stunned, this is the first time Qiao Mei has eaten a mistake in front of them, is it serious or a joke?? Think about it, they have been very polite in front of her recently?!

  Zhao Tianqing: "I haven't complained that my mother has devoted all her thoughts to An Ming, I'm almost transparent, and my mother is embarrassed to talk about me! After An Ming came to the house, he spent more time with you than me! My son didn't say anything!"

  Qiao Mei scolded with a smile: "Look at me and just say a word, but you said a car, your feelings are complaining about me! You're right, I've had this hairstyle for a long time, and I can't accept it for a while, so it's good, it's better than An Ming's age, it's time to dress up." ”

  Zhao Tianqing: "Mom and An Ming went out together, no one thinks you are sisters?

  An Ming: "Yes, I met two!"

  Qiao Mei smiled comfortably: "Don't listen to those people's nonsense, you will pick up good words, and your mouth seems to be smeared with honey." ”

  Zhao Tianqing: "You and An Ming are like sisters, it can be seen that it is not the idea of the son alone, many people think so!"

  Qiao Mei: "Beat you, use An Ming as an excuse to take advantage of your mother, can you take advantage of this advantage?"

  "What kind of cheap can't be taken advantage of?" Zhao Yuandao walked in from outside the door in a suit and said!

  Xi Liancheng put Zhao Yuandao's coat on the clothes rack, Qiao Mei's smiling face immediately sank, since that father-son chat, Zhao Yuandao has not been home for a long time, why is he back today?

  Zhao Tianqing said: "Mom said that I took advantage of her! Why didn't Dad let people say hello when he came back?"

  Zhao Yuandao sat down, his eyes were kind but also cold: "Why do I still need to greet others when I go back to my home?"

  Zhao Tianqing's expression did not change, it seemed that this was Zhao Yuanji's original face, and it was not strange.

  Qiao Mei smiled coldly: "It's true that you don't need to say hello to others when you go back to your own home, but do you think this is your own home? Meals at home are limited, and the next time I come back, I want to say it. ”

  Zhao Yuanji: "The dignified Zhao family, can you still lack my food?" I know that you are angry in your hearts, and I won't bother with you anymore, so I won't mention this matter in the future! ”

  Qiao Mei was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Yuandao, if the dog could change to eat, she would believe Zhao Yuandao's words. After decades of husband and wife, how could she not know him???! It's just a good time!

  An Ming looked at the cold war between Zhao Yuandao and Qiao Mei, and when he first came out and started to meet, he was still performing the love between husband and wife, but now he has completely torn the veil and revealed his true face.

  Qiao Mei went upstairs, and Zhao Tianqing's expression was faint: "An Ming and I have something to discuss, Dad, we will go up too!"

  Zhao Yuandao nodded, didn't say anything, and looked at the backs of Zhao Tianqing and An Ming with a little chill. The son's score is bigger than Lao Tzu's, it's okay!

  If people know, I don't know how many jokes will be made! A son is not like a son, and a wife is not like a wife, what kind of family is it!

  Zhao Tianqing and An Ming stared at An Ming's crimson face when they returned to the room: "Well, with a new hairstyle, people look more energetic and better-looking!

  An Ming: "Why didn't I look good and didn't have good spirits before?" Zhao Tianqing, you are too much!"

  Zhao Tianqing hugged An Ming tightly and kissed him on the forehead: "Where am I going too far? Your new hairstyle, I really like it, I knew it was so refreshing, I would have taken you with me! No, it's my An Ming who is beautiful and charming, I'm right this time, right?!"

  Zhao Tianqing begged for praise and welfare, An Ming was amused, and pushed it away with one hand: "It's getting more and more coaxing, what's the joy of today?"

  Did he really not care about his father's attitude at all? Fang Cai's expression in the living room was as cold as usual, as if it had happened many times.