Chapter 1193: Acting

"Shu Gongzi is indeed extremely good-looking." Xie Wantong also spoke: "Even it's on par with my brother." ”

"Wantong, what about your Chu Gongzi?" Liu Shulan quipped.

"That's naturally a slight advantage for Young Master Chu, after all, there is a lot of beauty in his belly."

Xie Wantong said seriously: "And since Gongzi Chu is my fiancΓ©, he is naturally the best in my eyes." ”

"You know, there is a shih h Tzu in the eyes of a lover." Lin Xianyu couldn't help but quip.

The life on the hot spring village is really very comfortable, whether it is the three ladies or the three ladies are very comfortable, and it is also a rare moment of rest.

When Mrs. Su came to the small courtyard where her son lived, she didn't see her son, but she saw Wang Wanwan leaning lazily on the chaise longue, and she didn't even have the superficial respect for her mother-in-law.

"Mother, why didn't you notify me in advance, Ziheng went out to socialize."

"I'm pregnant now, it's really inconvenient to salute, and I hope my mother doesn't mind."

This courtyard is full of Wang Wanwan's people, she is not afraid that someone will sue Su Ziheng, as for why Su Ziheng would go out to socialize, it is too simple, she has been in the Su family for so long, if she can't even know this thing, it is too incompetent.

Mrs. Su was enraged by Wang Wanwan's attitude.

"Wang Wanwan, that's how you became a daughter-in-law? I've been in for so long without even a cup of tea? ”

Mrs. Su rushed to Wang Wanwan and said angrily.

"Madame, tea, please." Ruizhu brought out a cup of tea, which blocked Mrs. Su's anger.

"What tea, what tea! Is it a problem with tea? ”

Mrs. Su raised her hand and wanted to slap Wang Wanwan.

"Mother, it's inevitable that I don't have a good pregnancy ceremony, don't be so angry, right?"

Wang Wanwan looked outside, estimating that the time was almost up, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Mother, are you just not waiting to see me like this?" ”

"It's just because I'm pregnant and a little uncomfortable that I didn't salute you in time, and the decision on how to go home for the New Year was also made by my husband."

Wang Wanwan made a pitiful look, but her eyes were full of provocation.

Mrs. Su originally hated the enchanting one, but she was even more angry when she saw it.

"It's all you who instigated my son, and my son refuses to go home, what are your intentions?"

Mrs. Su said angrily at Wang Wanwan, Wang Wanwan suddenly leaned back, leaned on the soft cushion of the chaise longue, and then held her stomach.

"Ouch, ouch, my stomach hurts."

Wang Wanwan shouted very sadly, but there was a smile on her face, and Mrs. Su became even more angry after seeing it.

"You don't touch porcelain here, I haven't touched you!"

Mrs. Su looked at Wang Wanwan's expression, she was angry, and shouted loudly.

"Mother, that's enough."

Su Ziheng's angry voice came from outside.

Mrs. Su realized that she had been fooled, and Wang Wanwan rolled her eyes at Mrs. Su, and then held her stomach.

"Husband, go and ask for a doctor, my stomach hurts so much, don't blame my mother, it's all about me not being scared."

Wang Wanwan said pitifully, Su Ziheng hurriedly went over to help Wang Wanwan.

"Mother, even if you don't like Wanwan, you shouldn't lose your temper at her when she is pregnant."

"Don't you feel sorry for her, don't you feel sorry for your golden grandson?"