He Feichen's mother really didn't say anything unpleasant to her, but every sentence was like a thorn in her heart.

The good-looking, noble wife of a wealthy family appeared with his justified fiancée and looked at her with a smile, but the smile did not penetrate into her eyes.

Carrie had seen too many of these politeness in the mall.

"You're Carrie, aren't you? I've heard the minister mention you, and he has been praising you in front of me, saying that you are very good. ”

Mrs. Ho's opening was polite and friendly.

Li Jiao, who came with her, was like a resentful woman, staring at Carrie with no good face.

Mrs. Ho sent her to the side and pulled Carrie to speak.

"Mrs. Ho......"

As soon as Carrie opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Mrs. He, "Don't be so polite to me, you and Xiaochen are friends, just call me aunt." ”

After Mrs. Ho finished speaking, she crossed Carrie and entered her house.

glanced up and down at the small two bedrooms where she lived at the time, and asked, "Xiaochen has lived here with you during this time?" ”

“……”

"To be honest, he is different from his brothers, he is not a hard-working person when he is young, and it is a little surprising to me that he can live in this kind of place for so long."

Mrs. He's tone was not domineering, domineering.

She just calmly stated the facts.

He Feichen is the little master of the He family, who has received elite education since he was a child, and has a huge family business waiting for him to inherit.

He may have trampled his reputation because of his anger.

But the He family's indulgence of him did not make him suffer much.

Even in the family business, he fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and he didn't do anything serious.

"Don't worry, I'm not coming to you, I don't want to force you to break up with Xiaochen, as for Li Jiao'......"

Mrs. He glanced at the eldest lady of the Li family who was waiting outside the door, and didn't show any affection, "I didn't want to bring her here, but she had to follow me." ”

“……”

Carrie was stunned, remembering that she hadn't poured water yet, and took the initiative to ask, "Auntie, what do you want to drink?" Is it okay to make a flower tea? ”

Mrs. Ho didn't speak, and Carrie knew that she hadn't come to her for tea, so she simply poured her a cup of hot water and sat down in front of her.

"Whatever your aunt wants to say, you might as well say it directly."

"I appreciate your intelligence."

Mrs. He's eyes were not consistent with the delicate appearance she looked.

She complimented Carrie a few times, then spoke again.

"I know that Xiaochen likes you, my son, I know what kind of temper he has, he really wants to fight against the family, his grandfather may not be able to resist, and in the end he may really agree to be with you."

Carrie: "......"

"I'm not here to force you to break up, but I just have a few questions I want to ask you."

Mrs. He picked up the glass of water in front of her and gently blew the hot air on it, but in the end she did not drink it.

Just staring at Carrie with deep eyes.

Carrie: "Auntie, you ask. ”

"Good, you're a good boy."

Mrs. He put down the water glass in her hand, but the smile on the corner of her mouth narrowed.

"Do you like the minister? How much do you like it? ”

Mrs. Ho didn't give Carrie a chance to answer, and Wu Zi continued.

"He likes you very much, I've never seen my son like a person so much, he likes it so much that he wants to run out of the house just to be with you."

“……”

Carrie lowered her eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment, but the palm on her knee unconsciously clenched into a fist.