Chapter 50: A Femme Fatale Woman

She followed Zhao Wanji back to the room, and immediately started a little tantrum: "Mom, why are you helping Li Beitian speak?!" ”

Zhao Wanji went to the chaise longue and rubbed her temples, also looking like she had a headache.

"Daughter, I didn't say you, you went home today to complain to your father about a piece of fabric, which is too big a fuss. How did I teach you last time, you must use your brain to do things. ”

Zhao Wanji shook her head, her charming face was still charming, it can be seen how she was twenty years ago.

Of course, she was able to tie Li Xiaohai's heart, not just by this face.

She relied more on her vicious scheming.

Born delicate is her protective color, even if it is the person next to the pillow, she doesn't know that she is a femme fatale.

Back then, in addition to having a wife at home, Li Xiaohai also had two women outside, one was Zhao Wanji, and the other was the mother of his second son.

It is said that three women in one play, she can win from three women, and she naturally has her ability.

Seeing that Zhao Wanji also counted herself, Li Xiaoya was very unconvinced.

She immediately sat down next to her mother, grabbed her arm, and said, "Mom, you don't know, this time is different, the chief designer sent by the SALA company is Junyi's ex-wife!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wanji was stunned.

"Really?"

"Of course! How could a daughter lie to you? Otherwise, I wouldn't have made a big deal about it. ”

Li Xiaoya hugged her mother's arm tightly: "Mom, I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that woman will climb Li Bei and partner up to deal with our mother and daughter." ”

Zhao Wanji snorted coldly: "Daughter, you are too fussful." Even if that woman is the former daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, so what? If she really had the ability, she wouldn't be swept out of the house by Zhang Lan. ”

"Mom, you don't know."

Li Xiaoya told all the things about Su Manman's humiliation of Zhang Lan at the cocktail party before.

After Zhao Wanji heard this, her eyes folded.

"In this way, this Su Manman is really a threat, if her relationship with Li Beitian is too close, it will be very unfavorable to our mother and daughter."

Zhao Wanji narrowed her charming eyes, full of calculations.

"You can't come forward in the shadows about this matter, in case the old lady knows about it, it will be troublesome. In this way, Mom will teach you a few tricks, and you will try it later. ”

Li Xiaoya tightened her ears and pressed her beside Zhao Wanji.

The mother and daughter whispered, and Li Xiaoya's eyes lit up.

"Mom, I knew that you were the best!"

Zhao Wanji smiled lightly, and a determined smile rose at the corner of her mouth: "How many times have I told you, you have to use your brain more." ”

"Oh."

Li Xiaoya stuck out her tongue, lowered her head, and leaned on her shoulder: "Mom, isn't it because you, I know that I have been wronged, and you won't help me." ”

"You, you, you love to be coquettish."

Zhao Wanji smiled helplessly, raised her hand and tapped her daughter's forehead.

………………

Later, Li Beitian took Li Huanhuan back to the old mansion together.

Mrs. Li had just played a round of mahjong with a few old friends, and when she heard that her eldest grandson was back, she smiled from ear to ear.

"Just in time, Lao Xu, hurry up and bring me the few photos you collected for me last time."

The old man's favorite is Li Beitian, and he is also most concerned about his personal problems.

Every time Li Beitian returned to the old house, she would find a lot of photos of famous ladies for Li Beitian to choose.