Mrs. Yung sat on the sofa on the first floor.

The puppets on it were all thrown to the ground by her, and the tea brought by the servant was directly knocked over by her, and her face was stiff.

Soon, she heard the sound of the car's engine.

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Then, her gaze slowly fell—Rong Ji also carried a cake in his hand.

Her brow tightened.

Rong Ji didn't care about her, and after glancing at the mess on the ground, he put the cake on the entrance table first, and then stepped forward, "Mother." ”

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Rong suddenly laughed, "You still know that I am your mother?" ”

Rong raised his eyes to look at her, his face expressionless.

"Why didn't you tell me when you returned home? Also, what was her attitude just now? She didn't even call me when she saw me just now! This little slut is now relying on you to protect her, and she is lawless! ”

As Mrs. Rong spoke, the person also stood up directly from the sofa!

Her chest was heaving violently, and her eyes looked more like they were about to kill.

Rong Ji looked at her calmly for a while, and then said, "First, I didn't inform you when I returned to China because I had a lot of work to do; Second, Yu Shimiao is my wife, not your servant, and she doesn't need to be respectful to you; Thirdly, please have more respect for my wife, and stop me from hearing your adjectives that despise her. ”

The more he spoke, the more ugly Mrs. Rong's face became.

After a long while, she said, "Rong Ji, I am your mother. ”

"If it weren't for that, you'd be thrown out by now."

"You ......"

"If there's nothing to do, go back, I'll go back to see you when I have time."

After saying that, Rong Ji had already turned around directly, took the cake on the table and was about to go upstairs.

Mrs. Yung stood there motionless, Qi's whole body trembling.

But soon someone came up to ask for her.

"Ma'am, please."

After Mrs. Rong closed her eyes, she still raised her feet and moved forward.

But the moment she walked out of the villa, she suddenly remembered something, and her eyes looked at the servant in the garden again.

"You, come here."

The servant paused, but then stepped forward.

Mrs. Rong asked her, "What happened to Yu Shimiao just now?" Why didn't she see anyone? ”

……

Probably frightened just now, Rong Ji took a lot of effort when he got to the second floor, and only then did he open the door a crack, stood at the door and looked at him vigilantly, and then looked behind him.

Rong Ji smiled, "It's just me." ”

Shi Miao opened the door and pursed her lips to look at him.

Rong Ji raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Scared? ”

Shi Miao didn't speak.

"It's okay, she won't come in the future, let's go down and eat cake?"

Shi Miao looked at the things in his hand and finally nodded.

Rong Ji held out his hand to her.

Shi Miao quickly put her hand up, Rong Ji tightened her palm, and led her downstairs.

The living room had been cleaned and the dolls had been rearranged on the couch.

After Rong Ji opened the cake, Shi Miao took two large bites of satisfaction, and suddenly said, "I don't like her." ”

Rong was stunned, "Huh? ”

"I don't like her." Shi Miao repeated again, and the fork in his hand poked into the cake fiercely.

Rong Ji raised his hand to help her wipe the cream from the corner of her mouth, "Then I won't see her again." ”

Shi Miao raised her eyes, "Is it okay?" ”

Rong Ji smiled slightly, "Of course." ”