With the current status of the Li family, a small touch of porcelain does not matter at all, and it can be easily solved with a phone call.

The problem is, it's not just that.

Just now in the study, Mrs. Li seemed to be protecting Tang Xiaojuan, and even praised her for giving a very intimate and sensible gift, but in fact, she had already developed a little prejudice in her heart, but because of her son Li Zishen, she didn't say anything too heavy.

Li Zi has a very high level of understanding, and naturally understands that the reason why his emotions are out of control is because someone wants to target Tang Xiaoxuan.

About 20 minutes ago, a black mobile phone inexplicably appeared on Mrs. Li's practice notebook, which contained a large number of photos and videos, almost covering Tang Xiaojuan's activities in the past month.

In addition to the two Internet scandals in the previous paragraph, as well as the malicious porcelain collision that just happened, there are also many small daily routines in life.

For example, wearing a skirt to climb a tree, going up to the wall to dismantle the surveillance, such as holding a big pig's trotter on the pedestrian street, gnawing on a dirty face, and skipping class to play shooting games, and chasing strangers at the ice rink, even the moment when Li Zihan grabbed a seat in the shopping mall, he was secretly photographed.

All of these are showing Mrs. Li that Tang Xiaowan is a wild girl who lacks discipline and is not qualified to marry into the Li family at all.

In the living room on the first floor, there was a lot of laughter.

Li Zihan saw his brother coming, and hurriedly got up: "Brother, your suit looks pretty good, buy me a set when you go back." ”

Who knew that Li Zishen just hummed lightly, and went straight to Tang Xiaowan's side.

It was as if he hadn't seen him in a long time.

"Xiao Juan, it's so beautiful today! Let Zihan take a few pictures for us, shall we? ”

Li Zihan: "......"

Tang Xiaojuan: "? ”

This sentence came out coldly, which made the two young people present stunned for a moment.

"Come on, sit here and shoot."

Tang Xiaowan glanced at the main seat, touched his nose and passed.

Why do you want to take pictures and pretend to be intimate?

Cut, for the sake of Miss Ben's pleasure today, satisfy your vanity.

At this time, Li Zishen had already handed the mobile phone to Li Zihan.

The two people in the camera are very compatible, one smiles sweetly, and the other is full of doting.

As soon as the filming was finished, Mrs. Li went downstairs.

The three immediately stopped talking and turned around at the same time.

The skin is fair, there is no messy hair on the forehead, the dark green printed cheongsam is well-made, and the jade bracelet on the wrist is the same color as the beads on the chest, making the whole person look quiet and dignified.

Although Tang Xiaowan doesn't like jadeite, he also knows that that kind of fineness must be priceless and ridiculously expensive.

"Hello Auntie!"

"Sit down."

Mrs. Li walked quickly to Tang Xiaojuan's side, quickly took her hand, and after a pause for a few seconds, she looked at Li Zishen on the side: "I should have come to the house a long time ago, look at you are busy day by day, let me only see Xiaojuan today, this little appearance is really attractive." ”

In the face of praise, Li Zishen just smiled faintly, and moved to Li Zihan's side.

At this moment, Mrs. Li's hand was still holding Tang Xiaojuan.

"Let's go, go to the restaurant, and talk to my aunt in a while...... Did my stinky boy bully you, did he have a cold face every day and be busy with work? ”

Tang Xiaowan bit her lip and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Auntie, actually...... Zishen is very nice, very considerate, and gentle, and usually takes care of me. ”

"Is it that he still has a time of tenderness?"

"It's always been gentle."

Mrs. Lai's graceful laughter suddenly came.

The two big men looked at each other, but didn't interject, just followed with their own hearts.

Li Zishen: Xiaojuan, thank you.

Li Zihan: What's the situation, my mother's taste has changed, good guy, even crop tops are acceptable?