Shen Dajun glanced at the visitor and ignored it.

However, Feng Xuemei didn't seem to care about his coldness, and she quickly ran to the entrance

Quickly took Shen Dajun's slippers in the shoe cabinet and hurried back.

"Brother Shen, change your shoes, be more comfortable. ”

As she spoke, without waiting for Shen Dajun to react, she squatted down and reached out to take off Shen Dajun's shoes.

Shen Dajun shrank his feet and said coldly, "No." ”

"What you don't need, of course you have to change!"

Before Feng Xuemei could speak, a slightly sharp voice rang out.

"It's still our Xuemei who knows that she feels sorry for people, let's see how well we serve you.

Not those daughters, holding a shelf all day long, looking at people with their nostrils. ”

Old Madam Shen slowly came out of the room.

He has a thin body and gray hair, but when he speaks, he is sharp.

Leng Li's voice was extremely penetrating, and he deliberately roared towards his daughter-in-law's room.

The meaning of the appearance is simply not too obvious.

Shen Dajun heard his old mother's voice, and his shrunken feet paused suddenly, only feeling that one head was two big.

When Feng Xuemei heard this, she raised her head and smiled softly at Shen Dajun, with a hint of anger at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

A jade hand held the soles of Shen Dajun's feet.

The other was gently placed on his ankle, moving as if out of nowhere

Quietly, try your best to seduce and lead.

All Shen Dajun's thoughts were on the old mother's body that suddenly appeared, and for a while, he didn't pay too much attention to her small movements.

"Mom"

When Shen Dajun couldn't advance or retreat, and was about to say something, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

"Grandma, you're always right, your Xuemei's kung fu is good.

He's a natural minion. ”

Before the Qingshui people arrived, the sound arrived first.

There is a line in a certain TV series that says it

Even if some people become slaves, their hearts are still noble, and these people should not be sad

Some people become slaves, but they even become slaves in their bones, which is really sad.

However, what this Feng Xuemei did was even more pathetic for the kind of person who had become a slave in his bones.

The three views were destroyed, and for his own interests, he blindly lowered himself and intervened in Shen Dajun's marriage at all costs.

Shen Qingshui stood in the living room like this, looking at the stairs and the three people under the stairs not far away.

His eyes were full of mockery.

Feng Xuemei's face immediately changed after listening to her words.

She looked at Shen Dajun cowardly and humiliatingly, however, all of Shen Dajun's attention fell on the daughter who suddenly appeared.

Feng Xuemei was annoyed, suppressing the anger in her heart, she turned to look at Old Madam Shen on the stairs.

Tears almost fell from my eyes.

Old Madam Shen was heartbroken by Feng Xuemei's pitiful little eyes.

Immediately shouted at Shen Qingshui:

"You are not big, you have a mother's child, and you don't have a mother's little hoof, so you talk to your aunt like this? ”

Qing Miao's anger flashed.

And Shen Dajun was afraid that his daughter, who finally came back, would be scolded and ran away again

He didn't care that there was someone at his feet helping him change his shoes, and he raised his feet to walk towards her.

"Shui'er, you're finally back!"

Shen Dajun couldn't hide his excitement, but he stepped out.

Feng Xuemei, who was squatting in front of him, immediately exclaimed, and fell to the side.

More because of the urgency

Her hands were still clasped tightly around his calves.