The next day, Yu Xiuqin, dressed up, appeared outside the door of Shangqing's villa, waiting for the first meeting with You Wanqing.

"You are?" As soon as the door was opened, there was a middle-aged woman in a noble dress standing outside the door, and You Wanqing was puzzled.

didn't say anything, Yu Xiuqin just glanced at You Wanqing, held her head high like a proud peacock, walked into the door slowly, and directly knocked You Wanqing who was blocking the door when she entered the door.

"Hey, who are you? I don't know how rude this is? You Wanqing smiled.

Where did this woman come from, she looks like an upper-class person, how can she do something that is not done by people, so rude.

Yu Xiuqin followed into the living room, swept around the villa a few times, and finally landed on You Wanqing's body,

"You're You Wanqing? The woman who threw her arms on Mo Qian at the ball? Looking up and down made You Wanqing uncomfortable.

Before You Wanqing told You Xiaohe stories in bed, she was only wearing pajamas, and her hair was messy like a chicken nest.

"Who are you?" If nothing else, this woman should have something to do with Shang Moqian?

You Wanqing glanced at Yu Xiuqin up and down, a white silk T-shirt on her upper body, and a pair of black trousers underneath. The fabric looks like it was worn by the rich, but the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes still can't hide the traces of time.

"I am Mo Qian's mother, I came to let you leave Mo Qian's side, you don't deserve to stand by his side." There are no extra words, Yu Xiuqin gets straight to the point, the purpose of her coming today is to drive You Wanqing away.

For a while, You Wanqing never guessed that this woman would be Shang Moqian's mother, and she came to catch her up.

"I want to leave too, but your Mo Qian won't let me go, he said that he likes me like this, and he wants to marry me." You Wanqing thought about it, put on an expression of indifference, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down to look at Yu Xiuqin.

The fact is that this is true, it's not that she doesn't want to go, it's that Shang Moqian doesn't let her and You Xiaohe go.

As he was talking about the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs, You Xiaohe ran down from upstairs: "Ma Ma ......"

"You Xiaohe, why don't you wear shoes, go and put on your shoes and come down again." After speaking, You Wanqing approached You Xiaohe's ear, "After putting on your shoes, make a call to Uncle Shang, and say that there is an old witch at home, and let him come back to save us." ”

Saying that, You Wanqing pointed at Yu Xiuqin, who was sitting in the living room, and whispered to You Xiaohe.

When the little man heard the word old witch, his eyes suddenly glared at the boss. Then he turned his head and ran upstairs, put on his shoes three times and two times, and quickly called Shang Moqian.

Downstairs, Yu Xiuqin took her eyes off the little girl who was carved in pink and jade, and the divine line fell on You Wanqing.

Yu Xiuqin looked at You Wanqing with high eyes: "My son is a person with a fiancée, and your lowly status is not worthy of him." ”

"Your son refuses to let our mother and daughter go, how much do you want to stay here?" You Wanqing frowned.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense, and you stared at each other without speaking, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

Yu Xiuqin raised her eyebrows and said, "Say, how much do you have to go before you leave?" As he spoke, he took out the checkbook from his bag and waited for You Wanqing's answer.

Time seemed to stand still, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of the alarm clock ticking could be heard clearly, Yu Xiuqin picked up the pen and looked at You Wanqing.

Smiling, You Wanqing's face was full of disdain, "Five million, give me five million and I'll leave, you know I want to live." "I don't believe you're going to come up with five million.

"Five million? Do you think you're worth it? Leaning back on the sofa, Yu Xiuqin's expression was not only disdainful but also ridiculous.

She knew You Wanqing's identity very well, she didn't want to it back then, and now she couldn't let Shang Moqian marry her, but she would have to spend five million.

"You don't think your son is worth five million?" You Wanqing looked at Yu Xiuqin with a good time, she had time to consume.

The air condensed again, as if even the wind was still, and it was so quiet that you could hear it clearly even when you dropped a needle.

At this moment, the sound of knocking footsteps came from the stairs again into the ears of the two of them, and they turned their heads to look at the stairs at the same time.

"Ma Ma ......" You Xiaohe's soft and sweet voice came, and as the voice approached, You Xiaohe jumped into You Wanqing's arms.

Staring at Yu Xiuqin vigilantly, You Xiaohe still remembered the old witch You Wanqing just said, and her small body shrank into You Wanqing's arms. The petite body is wrapped in a pink-colored cheongsam, and the pink is like a doll, which makes people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

"I really didn't expect you to give birth to such a lovely daughter."

The pink carved You Xiaohe fascinated Yu Xiuqin's eyes when she appeared, and stared at You Xiaohe carefully for a long time, but the more she looked, the more frightened she became. Won't it ......