Looking at Huo Jingchen, who was happily gone, Zhou Qiaofang didn't know that things were at the worst. From Bi Yuecheng's disdainful face and disdainful words, as well as his sudden closeness to Huo Jingchen, he knew that because of his mother's sudden appearance, he was afraid that he would lose Bi Yuecheng's approval vote.

"Mom, can you stop messing with me?"

"Son, as a mother, unfortunately, I can't!" After Qiao Fangfei said apologetically to her son, her eyes turned to Bi Yuecheng again, "Since you have no intention of getting acquainted with our Zhou family, and ask yourself if our Zhou family is not as high as your Cheng family, then, can we do this, we will manage each other's children, and then work together to settle the scandal in the media, what do you think?" ”

"Good!" Bi Yuecheng nodded in agreement, her thin lips curling in a curved arc, "This is the most ideal result." ”

Seeing that the two equally strong mothers finalized the direction of their relationship in a relaxed tone in a few words, Zhou Qiao Fangfei's eyes flashed with a cold light, "I don't agree!" ”

"You don't agree?" As if hearing some ridiculous words, Bi Yuecheng hooked her lips, "When did I say I want your consent to come?" ”

Listening to Bi Yuecheng's contempt for her son in her tone, Qiao Fangfei, who loved her short-term the most, was not angry, but just persuaded in a serious tone, "Fang Fei, your Aunt Bi is reasonable, who else can harm your own child if you want to be a mother?" Besides, men should put their careers first, and the love of their children is the most important. "Only one face, she and Bi Yuecheng are one for purpose