Ao Tianji's face was proud: "That is, my woman is from a law study, if you say one sentence about her, she can stand up to you ten sentences, angry people don't pay for their lives, out-and-out poisonous tongue girl!" ”

Ao Rui took a sip of red wine, then looked at his son, his eyes were full of serious emotions: "Even if you still can't forget Wan Yinxi, but don't expect me and your mother to forgive her, it's impossible to admit her!" ”

Yesterday in the hospital, he could see at a glance that his precious son was just using Xia Xue as a tool to fight against Wan Yinxi.

But the meaning of his warning is already obvious, as long as he and Ruotong are there, Wan Yinxi will not want to be with his son openly.

The stars in Ao Tianji's eyes slowly sank, but he said lightly: "Dad, I know!" ”

Zhu Surong also sincerely persuaded: "Xiaoji, Wan Yinxi, apart from having a beautiful and innocent face, what else is there to be nostalgic for?" Although Xia Xue's appearance is not as good as hers, she is peaceful and polite to others, and it doesn't seem like she is here for your money. ”

He said earnestly: "Xiaoji, if you don't look at it with your heart, you will never see a miracle!" ”

Ao Tianji looked thoughtful, lowered his head and silently chewed on his grandmother's words......

Wan Yinxi, who was outside the iron gate of the ======== villa, looked at Long Ruotong in the door and greeted politely: "Auntie! ”

When she looked at Xia Xue, a trace of sharp jealousy flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Why didn't Tianji come out, but these two hateful women came out to stand in her way?

Long Ruotong looked at Wan Yinxi arrogantly and sarcastically, but he didn't order anyone to open the door.

She crossed her arms, and her expression was casual and arrogant: "Wan Yinxi, you are really shameless, do you know?" ”

Such a naked humiliation made Wan Yinxi's face pale with shame.

Although she hated Long Ruotong in her heart, she had been trying her best to please but couldn't get any of her favor, but she bit her lower lip, looked at Long Ruotong with hurt eyes, and handed her gift to Long Ruotong through the gap in the iron grate.

"Auntie, please don't talk about me like that, okay? This is my cross-stitch, and I came just to give you this heart. ”

Long Ruotong didn't answer, so she spread out the cross-stitch.

Long Ruotong saw that the cross-stitch was a real picture of their Ao family, including her mother-in-law, her and her husband, and her pair of children.

Several people on the cross-stitch, no matter their appearance, demeanor, and charm, are very similar to real people, at first glance it looks like a magnified picture taken with a digital camera, clear and real.

Long Ruotong looked away from the cross-stitch with disdain, looked at Wan Yinxi and raised her eyebrows and sneered: "When will the eldest lady of the Wan family, who has ten fingers not touching the spring water, embroider cross-stitch?" ”