The woman stubbornly did not open her mouth, and she did not have the strength to speak.

"Do you really have to hand that woman back before you are willing to live a good life?" Gucci couldn't help but be a little louder.

Mu Niannian, who was quietly following Gucci and hiding in the back of the room, was startled, and then he understood what Gucci was unhappy about. I didn't expect that just a pampered Li Qingqing could cause such a big consequence.

Li Qingqing was really able to use such a method, and Mu Niannian changed his first impression of Li Qingqing.

The woman looked at Gucci, trembling for a long time, before she spoke decisively: "Son, I have to watch you two well, so I can rest assured!" ”

Mu Niannian couldn't hold back the worry in his heart, and slowly poked his head out, wanting to see with his own eyes what happened to the two of them.

I don't know if I should come out or not, let my mother-in-law know herself, so that her impression of herself is not so bad.

"I can't be good with her!" Gucci didn't withdraw his hand from handing out breakfast, and held it in front of her insistently, so that she had no way to refuse.

But Gucci is her son after all, and she knows that even if her son tells all kinds of lies, he will not really force himself.

The two men continued to stalemate as they had done yesterday, knowing that Gucci angrily threw the plate to the ground, the food stained the floor, and the broken porcelain plates were scattered everywhere.

The woman's face was very stiff, but she didn't expect that just because of a woman, her son would actually smash the plate in front of him like this, and almost hit himself directly.

Gucci was just angry and didn't want to see any breakfast, and angrily shook it off but didn't hold it steady, almost throwing it off and hurting his mother. The worried look flashed by, suppressed his desire to check whether his mother was injured, and still stood coldly in front of the woman.

Mu Niannian couldn't hold back his worries, but he didn't know how to appear in front of the two of them. If she showed up, maybe Gucci would have a bigger dispute in order to protect herself, and the woman in order to insist on her own ideas, and she couldn't just watch it.

After all, one is the man he likes, and the other is his mother-in-law who should be respected the most.

After some embarrassment, Mu Niannian still wanted to go in.

For the maids standing outside the door with various supplies, Mu Niannian finally asked them to borrow a maid's costume and put it on with their hands and feet.

Mu Niannian thought, maybe he wouldn't find himself in this way.

So in the gap between Gucci and the woman's cold war, he quickly penetrated it and walked neatly to the woman's side.

Just now she clearly saw a piece of ceramic shard falling on her mother-in-law's body, and she didn't know if she could find it, so as not to hurt her after her mother-in-law's actions.

Mu Niannian's action frightened Gucci, and he watched her every move closely, afraid that his mother would do something bad to her.

The woman was taken aback by Mu Niannian who suddenly came up, and pushed her overreacting, but unfortunately pushed her onto a piece of broken porcelain.

Mu Niannian hurriedly signaled Gucci not to come, asked him not to speak, let alone call her, fortunately Gucci realized what she was signaling. His eyes were nervous, but he didn't do anything strange.

Mu Niannian was also a little hurt by this small piece of porcelain, but he covered it slightly, and continued his actions just now: "Madam, please be patient, I will find out the piece of porcelain." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, feeling a little guilty for the behavior of the person in front of her who had just been hurt by herself, and at this time she only dared to sit quietly, still rummaging up and down in her chair.

Mu Niannian happily took out a piece of broken porcelain and showed it to the woman: "Madam, you won't be hurt if you take it out." ”

The woman gratefully held Mu Niannian's injured right hand, and was a little distressed: "I'm really sorry just now." ”

"Madam, a little injury, I'll deal with it later." Mu Niannian lowered her head with some restraint, afraid that her face would be exposed in front of this woman, afraid that the woman would recognize herself as the woman who had destroyed the relationship between her son and husband in her eyes.

Li Qingqing didn't show the woman Mu Niannian's special photo, just a hurried figure on the news, not to mention that Mu Niannian himself is much better looking and more vivid than the photo. So the woman just saw Mu Niannian's face, but she didn't recognize her for the time being, just thinking that she was a maid with a good heart, and she had a little good impression of Mu Niannian in the maid's outfit.

Gucci didn't expect Mu Niannian to use such a method to deepen her relationship with her mother, but just now, it really scared him. If Mu Niannian really continues to dress like this, I don't know how many grievances he will suffer, Gucci feels very distressed when he thinks about it.

The woman also felt a little sorry for the maid who had just appeared, and wanted to call her son, take some medicine to help her deal with it or ask her not to do any heavy work, but she thought of the tense relationship between herself and her son, and had to let go of this series of thoughts. Seeing that Mu Niannian was still cleaning up the scum on the ground, he couldn't say anything.

But Gucci couldn't stand it, and said coldly: "Don't clean up." ”

Mu Niannian knew Gucci's temper and did not stop his movements.

Why is this woman's hand injured, and she still wants to brush her presence in front of her mother? Gucci looked distressed and wanted to grab her wrist and take her back.

The woman saw that her son actually lost his temper with a maid, and she couldn't stand it, so she quickly grabbed her son's hands that reached out to the maid: "What are you going to do?" ”

Gucci was amazed by his mother's movements, coldly explaining, "Let her not continue to clean up." ”

The woman also felt that the maid was injured and that it was not good for her to continue to do things, so she told her: "Go back and rest, don't clean up." ”

Mu Niannian hesitated for a moment, looking left and right, what should I do if these foods are not cleaned up and become smelly, and there are porcelain tiles all over the ground.

Gucci glanced at her coldly, as if he was going to be angry if he didn't leave.

"You go back, I'll come."

Mu Niannian looked at Gucci in disbelief, obviously he was indifferent just now, how could he be willing to compromise now?

"President, you're not in good health." Mu Niannian added worriedly, thought about it for a while and continued to clean up the things on the ground.

Gucci's grim forehead was faintly wrinkled.

The woman also felt that how could she let her son do this kind of thing, so she also squatted down and cleaned up with Mu Niannian.

Regardless of Mu Niannian's excuse, a rare smile appeared on the woman's face, and she hung it until Mu Niannian took away all the garbage.

In fact, Gucci's mother was not as reasonable as she imagined, Mu Niannian thought about the woman's attitude towards herself just now, just because she didn't tell her mother-in-law that she was Mu Niannian, I don't know what kind of storm it will set off.

Before leaving, Mu Niannian didn't forget to leave a sentence: "Madam, I'll go stew chicken soup to replenish your body." ”

To the surprise of Gucci and the woman.

Gucci silently raised a smile, it seems that his Mu Niannian is really obsessed with chicken soup.

Worried about Mu Niannian's hand injury, Gucci left the room in a scooter and went downstairs, and the woman still stayed in the room and was reluctant to go out.

The relationship between the two is still so blunt.

Mu Niannian thought about it carefully, it seemed that he still had to go home and catch a chicken.

Gucci also happened to arrive in the kitchen, looking at Mu Niannian, his brows furrowed.

"What's going on?" Mu Niannian looked at him with a weak heart, could it be that he was angry at what he had just done?

"Get your hands on it!" Gucci coldly ordered her.

Stupidly, Mu Niannian took his uninjured left hand and gave it to him, and said with a smirk: "Isn't it okay to see me?" ”

Gucci has three black lines on his head, and this woman is ignoring his IQ?

Continuing the cold command: "Right hand." ”

Oops, no, I was discovered by Gucci's big bad wolf.

Stretching out his right hand squirmingly, Mu Niannian cautiously looked at his reaction: "It's okay, it's just a little injury." ”

Let him be very worried, okay, if his mother accidentally pushed Mu Niannian directly to the center of the broken porcelain piece just now, then what should he do now?

Although he was already careful not to worry Gucci, Mu Niannian still found that Gucci's face was getting darker and darker, and his heart was becoming more and more uneasy.

"What chicken soup to stew." Gucci grabbed her restless hands, "You can't do anything without my permission!" ”

Mu Niannian resolutely objected: "You are hegemonism and must be criticized!" ”

The little woman, who dared to say this to him, invaded her lips domineeringly, and let her feel what hegemony is!

"Resistance is ineffective."

In this way, she has to bully her, Mu Niannian has no power to resist, and she is extremely aggrieved.

Gucci looked at Mu Niannian's reaction, a little crying and laughing, but still cherished.

"There won't be anything." Mu Niannian still planned to persuade him: "If I don't do anything, how can my mother-in-law have a good impression of me, and how will I live with you in the future." ”

Gucci frowned: "Isn't it enough for me to protect you?" ”

This sentence was so sweet in Mu Niannian's heart that he couldn't refute it: "However, I always have to face my mother-in-law." ”

Gucci furrowed his eyebrows.

Gucci asked people to bring the medicine, and gave Mu Niannian the medicine meticulously with his own hands, and his movements were gentle for fear of hurting her.

Mu Niannian couldn't help but smile when she looked at Gucci's cautious appearance, which made Gucci feel a lot better.

"What kind of chicken soup are you stewing?" Gucci muttered reluctantly, "Just let the maids do it, I paid them to do it, I can't let you do it." ”

Mu Niannian resolutely objected, the maid is a maid, and she is herself, how can they do the same thing.

"What's the difference." Gucci was not satisfied.