This re-word seemed to stimulate Qiao Ran's nerves.

He took a moment to his feet.

Old Madam Qiao got up, walked to his side, grabbed his shoulders and pressed the person back to the dining chair.

Ms. Wen said yes, it is this ceremony. I want to see which girl it is, who wants to deceive me into fishing in troubled waters. ”

Old Madam Qiao sneered, her voice was cold and deep, "Bullying an old lady who is over half a hundred years old, I'm afraid it's a black lotus with a vicious mind and no truth in her mouth!" ”

"Such a person should tear off her painting skin and take a look."

Wen Hualan echoed happily, "I didn't expect to come on this trip, and I still encounter such a big scene, and I don't know whose blessing it is." ”

The contemptuous light in her eyes, accompanied by her voice, fell on Qiao Ran.

At this moment, Qiao Ran was pressed on the dining chair by Mrs. Qiao, and her expression was anxious.

The mobile phone in her hand was also taken away from the palm of Mrs. Qiao's hand, "What are you panicking about?" It's just an impostor, and grandma has her own way of taking care of her. ”

"I'm a little unwell, grandma, I want to go back to my room and rest."

Qiao Ran had no momentum in front of Old Madam Qiao, and even her voice was stunned.

There was a faint trembling feeling.

"Qiao Shao is going back to the room, if the beauties who are waiting for the meeting are going to confront each other, who can they talk to?"

Wen Hualan hated people the most in her life.

Her brother is one, and the little master of the Qiao family is the second.

"You can't go, you're leaving, isn't this a one-man show?"

In the restaurant, which one is not well aware and pretends to be confused.

Only Qiao Ran, the client, was uneasy.

No matter how stupid you are, you can understand the situation at the moment, and you can probably guess who Miss Wen is outside the door.

"What did you do?"

Qiao Ran glared angrily at Wen Yabao, who was drinking peanut almond kernel dew opposite, "Miss Wen, I really underestimate you!" ”

The ceramic spoon slapped onto the dining table with a clang.

"Mr. Qiao, this is my fault! Since Mr. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao are not of the same mind, I don't have to bear this charge of sowing discord in vain. ”

Wen Yabao also pushed away the chair and stood up, although his face was calm, the corners of his lips were somewhat playful and mocking, "Since Mr. Qiao is not welcome, then I will take my own things and leave now." ”

Work hard to squeeze out three points of grievances and sharpen your acting skills from now on.

Take the flower road overflowing with the fragrance of tea, so that the tea-scented little white flowers have no way to go.

Wen Yabao raised his hand and twisted his waist, a sharp pain hit, and tears instantly welled up in his eyes.

The reddened eye sockets, even if they are hard, have a little restrained grievance.

"Don't stay, old lady. Your heart, Yabao in my heart, a lifetime of gratitude. Don't let you quarrel with your grandchildren for the sake of me as an outsider. ”

I didn't squeeze out two tears, but there was also a little bit of weakness that I saw pity.

Wen Hualan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was stunned and stunned.

Old Madam Qiao immediately stepped forward and stopped Wen Yabao: "It's all my fault that I spoiled him, Yabao!" You just take care of the old lady's face, and don't worry too much about him. ”

The play always has to be played.

Old Madam Qiao was also willing to cooperate with Wen Yabao's godson.

Qiao Ran had this incident, it can be seen that he is not the master with bright eyes and a bright heart.

Give a lesson hard, and you will learn to be obedient.

"Old lady."

Wen Yabao lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not being well-behaved.

In addition to being dissatisfied with Wen Yabao's family background, Old Madam Qiao can also look at other things.

The appearance is one top and the other, and the personality is also muscular and bonely, smart enough and assertive enough.