Chapter 175: What Age Are You?

Su Qi already clearly felt that for Xia Zishan, Feng Mo actually had a protective **, which made her very nervous, and also listed this topic as a more sensitive topic!

"You should rest early in the evening, I should be in the villa in the evening." After speaking, he didn't give Su Qi a chance to ask more, so he took the phone.

Su Qi held the phone, and the busy sound of "doodoo ......" was like the indifference of the wind and indifference, which made her feel cold in her heart, and she was stunned for a long time, motionless, because this heart had nowhere to put it!

Xia Zishan didn't think too much about what Feng Mo would do in the car, but walked into the living room.

Long before leaving home, Xia Zishan called Feng Zhiyuan and told him to go home with Feng Mo, so Xia Zishan had the impression that Feng Zhiyuan would definitely be in the living room.

However, when she pushed the door and entered, there was an angry mother-in-law sitting on the sofa, and there was no one else.

Xia Zishan was a little surprised, but she had already broken in, so she had to change her shoes as carefully as possible, and called softly: "Mom." โ€

Xia Zishan's title is like lighting a bomb!

Suddenly, He Meiqian stood up suddenly and scolded Xia Zishan coldly: "Xia Zishan, what do you mean, how long have you been, two weeks, you haven't come back to show your face once in two weeks, what, now that something happened to your eldest brother, you just ran over, what, look at the excitement?" โ€

Xia Zishan knew that with this mother-in-law, she couldn't explain it clearly, so she simply Xia Zishan said: "Mom, I'm here to see Dad." "Anyway, she doesn't want to see He Meiqian, and He Meiqian doesn't want to see her, two people will be too much to say!

However, He Meiqian did not give up, and it was impossible for Xia Zishan to leave so lightly, like an angry lioness, she bypassed the coffee table, walked over quickly at Xia Zishan, stretched out her hand and pointed at Xia Zishan and scolded: "Xia Zishan." I think you are a broom star, since you married into our family, the Feng family has not stopped, and now it has caused such a scandal. You still have the face, see if I don't hit you! โ€

He Meiqian raised her hand and slapped Xia Zishan!

Xia Zishan was a little overwhelmed by the mother-in-law in front of her, especially this slap, which was even faster, Xia Zishan couldn't think of it at all. It's too late to dodge!

She immediately closed her eyes, ready to receive this slap!

Just when Xia Zishan was desperate, she only heard a "snap" in her ears, but there was no hot pain on her face!

Xia Zishan opened her eyes and saw Feng Mo's tall figure, Feng Mo leaned sideways, holding He Meiqian's wrist with a big hand, her expression was very cold, and she glared angrily at He Meiqian: "Xia Zishan is my wife, what qualifications do you have to raise your hand and fight?" Besides. It was my dad who asked us to come back, in the future, you'd better show me a little clearer, next time, if I see you bullying my Zishan again, it will never end like this! Putting down this sentence fiercely, Feng Mo shook his wrist coldly!

Moreover, Feng Mo deliberately used "my Zishan" again, which made Xia Zishan can't help but look sideways at Xia Zishan.

But this time, this He Meiqian is too late. The body was unsteady on his feet, and he fell straight backwards, slamming heavily on the ground, accompanied by an exclamation!

Xia Zishan looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. She is very grateful for Feng Mo's shot, but she can't accept Feng Mo's sudden overturning of this He Meiqian, no matter what, she is also Feng Zhiyuan's wife!

As expected, this He Meiqian suddenly cried and cried. Originally, I didn't know how thick the makeup on my face was, but it suddenly turned into a lump of colored clay, which is really a lot of wolf bรจi.

Faced with this scene, Xia Zishan was also helpless, but Feng Mo was still indifferent, raised his head upstairs and raised his voice: "Dad, I'm back with Zishan!" โ€

Feng Zhiyuan, who was squinting and resting in the study, frowned even more tightly when he heard He Meiqian's cry, and his fingers touched his forehead helplessly, but after hearing Feng Mo's voice, Feng Zhiyuan quickly stood up and opened the door.

However, what caught my eye was Xia Zishan's helplessness, Feng Desert's publicity, He Meiqian's wolf bรจi, Feng Zhiyuan had no choice but to clear the mulberry: "Meiqian, go back to the room, don't follow the mix, Xiao Mo, you come to my study with Zishan." After speaking, Feng Zhiyuan no longer wanted to see this chaotic scene, and turned around and entered the study.

Feng Zhiyuan spoke, but it really worked, He Meiqian got up from the ground and stared at Feng Mo and Xia Zishan hatefully!

Feng Mo ignored her and pulled Xia Zishan to the stairs, but when she passed by He Meiqian's side, Xia Zishan clearly heard He Meiqian's sarcasm: "You are not even a vixen, you are just pretending to accompany others, and you really feel that you have entered the house!" โ€

Feng Mo's little thing, He Meiqian is still very clear, her son suddenly fell on his back with such a disaster, she naturally felt blocked, in front of Feng Mo, she tore Xia Zishan's scar fiercely, in fact, no matter how well Feng Mo covered it up, He Meiqian would not believe that Xia Zishan would really be happy, this is also something she has mastered after years of investigation of Feng Mo!

Xia Zishan heard this, and was very depressed, although He Meiqian was a very unreasonable wealthy woman, but these words really hurt Xia Zishan, Xia Zishan wanted to lower her head for no reason.

At this time, Feng Mo suddenly rolled his long arms and hugged Xia Zishan tightly in his arms: "What age are you, and today, who is still a rare fox spirit?" You don't know what I'm indifferent? Even if it's my dad, he can't force me, I love Xia Zishan very much now, and I'm willing to reconcile with my dad for her sake! โ€

"You ......" He Meiqian trembled with anger, but she could only watch Feng Mo carry Xia Zishan into Feng Zhiyuan's study.

When the two of them turned the stairs, He Meiqian scolded fiercely, and then returned to her bedroom, picked up the phone, and continued to call her son Fengyun.

Feng Mo's big hand fell on Xia Zishan's waist, and the two of them walked up the stairs step by step in a very harmonious pace, involuntarily, Xia Zishan was thinking about Feng Mo's words just now, knowing that it was Qi He Meiqian's words, but Xia Zishan's thoughts floated a little, what did Feng Mo think in his heart, if she could really improve the relationship between the father and son because of herself, she would not hesitate to be wronged, or rather, she Xia Zishan suffered a lot of grievances in front of Feng Mo. (To be continued.) )