Chapter 151: Mothers' Battlefield 1

Shen Mengxing's mother had been waiting outside the classroom, and when she saw her baby daughter coming out, she quickly felt distressed and asked, "Mengmeng, don't wait for your mother for a while, go back first." ”

"Oops, Mom! You're waiting at the door to tell me this? Shen Mengxing's expression was a little embarrassed, because her mother was too enthusiastic.

"You're my mother's little baby, I'm not waiting here, in case you wait for me at the door, don't tire you down." I was distressed, and I saw Duan Hao, who was standing behind Shen Mengxing, with a look of envy, it turned out that this was what my mother felt.

"Da da da......" Duan Hao heard a familiar footstep and turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw that it was her mother, who was walking from the end of the corridor, step by step.

Stepping on high heels and swaying, the tight-fitting hip-wrapping skirt outlines her figure.

Duan Hao's eyes were vacant as he watched her approach step by step, "Mom......"

"Oh, my haze, are you standing here waiting for me? You're so nice. Forward hugged Duan Hao enthusiastically, and he didn't care if he hugged him with great strength, whether it would hurt yesterday's wound.

Duan Hao instantly gritted her teeth, held back the painful moan that was about to overflow from her mouth, and pushed her mother stiffly.

Her mother felt the slight push, her eyes were gloomy, and the strength of her hugging was even greater, and Duan Hao couldn't bear to tremble slightly.

"Auntie, you're holding it too tightly." Shen Mengxing frowned and spoke, why did she think Duan Hao's mother felt a little exaggerated? Coming to school, as for dressing up so ...... Well...... Is it amorous?

The tight skirt is too tight, isn't it...... glanced at his mother's suit, how to look at it.

It's still good-looking for my own mother.

"Oh, look at me, it's so happy to see our family hazy, but if you are separated a little bit, you will miss her. Did my mother hug you too tightly just now, making you uncomfortable? Shen Mengxing was a little unhappy when he said this, why did he always feel that this sentence was connotating her?

Duan Hao glanced at her mother and Shen Mengxing, and shook her head slightly, "Are you okay?" ”

"Mengmeng, who is this?" Shen Mengxing's mother, who had been observing for a long time on the side, stood up.

"Mom, this is my good friend Duan Hao, this is her mother."

"Hello, I'm Mengmeng's mother, Luo Sijia." For the bewitching woman in front of her, Luo Sijia has long observed that the friends around her daughter must be a good mother, and to understand what a person is like, the first thing is to understand the other party's family and know her parents.

"Hello, I'm Hazy's mother, Liu Xinran." Stretching out his hand and looking at the other party at the same time, this is the eldest lady of the Luo Shi Group, the unit where her husband serves.

"Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you."

The two fingers touched slightly, and then quickly let go.

Liu Xinran quickly changed her position, "My family is hazy and timid, thanks to your family Mengmeng taking care of her, I want to thank Sister Scarlett for cultivating such a good and excellent daughter." ”

Luo Sijia smiled modestly and modestly, and waved her hand again and again, "No, it's obviously your daughter who takes care of my family's dreams, she is spoiled by me and is not sensible at all, and she is lost, your daughter is willing to accommodate her, I should thank you." "To put it mildly, he pushed the ball back.

Seeing the two mothers talking with smiles on their faces, Shen Mengxing pouted boringly, and Duan Hao stood aside indifferently.