Li Meilian's expression became more and more proud, and she raised her eyebrows and sneered: "That's right, it's you." ”

"Who called?" After hesitating for a moment, Yun Qing had some guesses in his heart, but he still asked.

Li Meilian shoehorned the black mobile phone into her hand: "Take it, you will have to face it sooner or later."

Now Yunqing is basically sure that the call is from the dealer.

After thinking for a moment, she didn't flinch, and calmly put it to her ear: "Hey? ”

Sure enough, when the person on the other side heard her voice, he immediately spoke unceremoniously like a machine gun.

"You're the woman who shamelessly pestered my son? I'm telling you, we will never allow a woman like you to enter the dealer's door."

Yun Qing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of waves: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it in person later!" ”

Hearing the familiar and unfamiliar woman's voice on the phone, although he had already prepared in his heart, Yun Qing still felt like being splashed from head to foot by a basin of cold water.

Everything that had passed was like a nightmare, because little by little this voice came to mind.

Maybe she's thinking things too simply.

It's not that she has become excellent, and Zhuang's mother will feel that she can be worthy of her son.

However, even so, she will not let go.

The only reason that can make her let go is Zhuang Yue's will.

"You?" Zhuang's mother was just about to speak, but unexpectedly, the phone had already heard the sound of 'brushing' and hanging up.

She was so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, and her body was trembling.

'Snap' slapped on the table, she stared fiercely at the phone in her hand that had a black screen, and gritted her teeth:

"This shameless woman dares to pinch my phone and makes me angry! I'm so! ”

Father Zhuang, who was sitting on the sofa, helped his black-framed glasses and put down the newspaper in his hand: "You said this too politely, can't you speak well?" ”

"Speak well?"

Zhuang's mother was sent away with a word, and the other party hung up the phone unceremoniously, trembling with anger, and when she heard his words, her chest hurt with anger.

After a few breaths of relief, he said hatefully: "This kind of woman, how can you let me talk to her well?" ”

Deigned to call her, it was already giving her a lot of face, and she dared to hang up her phone?

Uneducated is uneducated.

Father Zhuang twisted his eyebrows slightly, a little impatient: "Okay, okay, let him decide his son's affairs." ”

What is the strength of blind ginseng?

Isn't it okay for my son to like it?

The sons are 27 years old, and they will be 30 years old, and if they don't marry a daughter-in-law, they will be singles for the rest of their lives.

Now that I finally have a girl I like, what are you messing about?

Isn't there nothing to do?

Mother Zhuang shook her head decisively: "No, how can my son marry a country girl?" ”

"Didn't you listen to that Li Meilian? That woman is not only an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, but also has a marriage partner before, she fell in love with the identity of our son, so she kicked the previous object. ”

"This kind of woman who loves vanity, climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix, and is not grateful, I absolutely disagree with Ah Yue marrying her into the door."

Dressed in a delicate light-colored cheongsam, Zhuang's mother walked back and forth in the living room, pondering ways to prevent the woman from approaching her son.

Father Zhuang put down the newspaper again with a little headache, took off his glasses, and pressed the bridge of his nose:

"What is the situation of the matter, let's ask it clearly first, you don't just listen to that Li Meilian's words, her words may not be credible."