Chapter 58 (Old Friend)

Shancai pushed the electric car home in frustration, went upstairs and opened the door to see the deserted empty house, only to remember that they had moved to a new home.

Her eyes were slightly sour, and she patted her cheek and took a deep breath.

"Shancai, what's wrong with you, what's so sad about this little thing, cheer up!"

After a lot of twists and turns, I finally arrived home.

"I'm back......"

Shancai's mother was watering vegetables in the garden, and when she heard her daughter coming back, she put down the kettle and ran forward to greet her.

"Shancai is back, hurry up, Mom will take you to see the new room!"

Shancai's mother happily took her daughter's hand and walked in, muttering: "Why are you listless today, you came back so early, didn't you fall in love?"

She frowned suddenly, turned around and covered her nose in disgust.

"Dead girl, did you drop the trash can on the way back, hurry up and wash it, don't make the new house dirty. ”

Shancai shook off her hand irritably and said tentatively, "Mom, what if I say I don't want to study in Yingde?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Shancai's mother immediately screamed, covered her chest and raised her head, seeing that she was about to fall.

"My heart, her dad, ...... Take my medicineβ€”"

Shancai hurriedly interrupted her shouting and said, "I'm kidding." ”

"It's pretty much the same, if you say this kind of stupid thing again in the future, I will go to the welfare home with your father to adopt an obedient daughter again. ”

Shancai's mother glanced at her sideways and pulled the girl who admitted defeat to visit her new home.

On the other side, in the luxurious and luxurious European-style villa, a beautiful woman with exquisite makeup on the bed in the master bedroom slowly opened her eyes.

She sat up, first moving her neck, as if adjusting to something, and then slowly got up, like an elegant cat, and lazily paced to the large floor-to-ceiling window.

The maid was pushing open the anti-carved iron door, and a swaggering roadster raced in.

When the owner of the car came down, the housekeeper stepped forward and whispered in his ear, respectfully: "Young Master, Madame is back." ”

Daoming Temple's face sank, and he was about to go back and drive away.

The woman picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and ordered with a cold expression: "Lock the door, and go and take out the old lady's feather duster, I will set rules for this stinky boy." ”

The butler didn't dare to disobey Dao Mingfeng's order, and glanced at the servant, who quickly locked the door.

"Butler, what are you doing!"

Daoming Temple's eyelids began to beat uncontrollably, and the housekeeper reminded with a look of pity: "Young Master, Madam is angry." ”

Daoming Temple slapped the steering wheel angrily, "...... You old traitor!"

He jumped out of the car neatly, changed his strategy and prepared to escape over the wall.

Before Daoming Temple could climb the eaves, the back of the head was hit by something accurately.

He looked back with bared teeth and saw a Gucci slipper lying on the floor.

Dao Mingfeng wore a fiery red long skirt dress, outlining a delicate waist.

She stood arrogantly not far away, looking at him coldly with her hands on her chest, her bewitching red lips slightly hooked.

A tuft of silky curls slumped at the back of her head, like a seductive goblin.

"Stinky boy, is this your attitude when you see your own mother?"

"Ha, you still know you're my mother?"

Daoming Temple suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Your son is not called Daoming Temple, your son is called Daoming Group!"

The woman's face was calm, but there was a faint chill in her charming eyes.

Every time Dao Mingfeng comes back, as a son, he will block his mother.

But this time it was different from usual, in the face of such a Daoming Feng, Daoming Temple, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was a little scared for the first time.

Sure enough, then the male protagonist was beaten by his own mother with a feather duster, and he was scurrying around in the yard.

Bite~

[Collected the male protagonist's anger value of 50.]

The current male protagonist's anger value is 50/5000

Female protagonist 0/5000

Please keep up the good work!]

Hearing the sound of the system, the woman's hand holding the stick stopped, and then the fight became more joyful.

"I let you rebel, I let you talk back, the old lady said one you can't say two, did you hear it!"

"Mom, Mommy, I was wrong!!"

Daoming Temple hugged her thighs heartbreakingly and begged for mercy.

Eh, why did you admit it so quickly?

The woman lowered her hand rather regretfully and threw the feather duster aside.

Squatted down to help Daoming Temple up, pinched his delicate face and said softly: "Isn't this right, get up."

Let the servants see what Mommy thinks is wrong with you, Mommy's stupid son. ”

Daoming Temple: Orz: It's okay, anyway, I don't have dignity and status in this family anymore.

Servants: Some people, who look glamorous on the outside, are actually chased and beaten by their own mother when they come home.

Daoming Temple limped back to his room and began to call his fox friends tomorrow.

"Is there a vacant house? My mom came back and borrowed it for a while.

What? I'm afraid that she won't eat people, and besides, she will stay for three or four days at most.

I just don't want to see her, who is the first Daoming Temple in the world afraid of.

Don't talk nonsense, do you borrow it? Hey, hey?β€”β€”"

made several phone calls one after another, and as soon as the other party heard the three words Dao Mingfeng, his hand holding the phone trembled.

Daoming Temple dropped his mobile phone, sat on the edge of the bed and thought for a while, then picked it up again and continued to dial.

β€œ...... Simon, do you have any spare rooms in your house? ”

Simon was dating his girlfriend, and when he heard that he was coming, he said happily,

"You giant light bulb, are you sure you're going to disturb me and my baby's two-person world?

Neither my baby nor I mind letting you eat tons of dog food. ”

=-=

Forget it, let's ask Misaku.

Misaku received the message, and without saying a word, drove the car over and parked outside the room of Daoming Temple, waiting for him to sneak out quietly.

Daoming Temple packed the card and clothes into the backpack, and landed steadily along the outer wall through the window.

"Haha, the eldest young master is like a thief in his own home. ”

"Without further ado, let's drive. ”

The red sports car walked on the front foot, and Dao Mingfeng, who had been hiding behind the curtain and waiting for the opportunity, informed the person on the back foot that all the cards of the cheap son were parked.

By the way, I ventilated the Misaku family, and they received her meaning and said that they supported her 100% in educating her son.

Before Misaku arrived home, he was ordered not to secretly help Daoming Temple, otherwise he would be cut off from his financial resources.

Bite~

[Collected the male protagonist's anger value of 40.]

The current male protagonist's anger value is 90/5000

Female protagonist 0/5000

Please keep up the good work!]

While listening to the system prompt in his head, Daoming Feng couldn't help but feel that life is so beautiful.

Daoming Temple was cornered, but he didn't want to involve Meizuo.

β€œ...... I secretly went to find a class to try it. ”

Ms. Dao Mingfeng came back this time as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, and she didn't know that she thought that their mother and son had an enmity.

You can't fight, you can only hide.

When Cheng Han received the male protagonist's request for help, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The heroine is not with Daoming Temple now, why did Daoming Feng start tossing?