"......" Sun Ziyang was choked, "When did you get so brainy?" Am I not trying to help you vent your bad anger? ”

"I can't make people laugh! I'm going to calm down, and people think, hey, I'm quite unfathomable! "She had to be calm.

"Can you take it?" Sun Ziyang understands Mu Qinghuan's personality.

"I can't bear it, I have to endure it!" Forcing himself to calm down, Mu Qinghuan still fed his heart, and after personally sending his son to school, he drove to work.

As soon as Mu Qinghuan left, the housekeeper made a small report to the lockdown city, "Young master, young grandma hasn't eaten seriously for a few days, and she has lost a lot of weight......"

"I know......" Lockdown quietly closed his phone and hooked the corners of his mouth.

……

When he was about to get off work, Mu Qinghuan received a call from Zhang Lan.

Mu Qinghuan spoke first, "Mom, I understand what you have to say, the relationship between me and Feng Xiaoer is very good!" ”

"Let's have dinner today, we haven't seen each other in days, haven't we?" What Zhang Lan wanted to make an appointment with was not only Mu Qinghuan, but also the closure of the city.

Mu Qinghuan knew that if he didn't make an appointment to close the city, Zhang Lan would not give up, and when the time came, he would talk about his illness......

"Mom, I'm very busy today, I have to work overtime, let's eat next time."

"How much time can I spend eating?" Zhang Lan inquired shyly, "Qinghuan, you tell me honestly, did you do what I said?" Did you wear the ones I bought for you? ”

"......" was worn, but unfortunately, it was not used.

"Okay, I understand, you hurry up and come over for dinner, it's still the private room that time, don't be late." Putting down the phone, Zhang Lan was thoughtful.

"What else are you eating?" Closing the phone, Mu Qinghuan was in no mood to eat at all.

I'm not in the mood to go shopping, I'm not in the mood to dress up, she just wants to work overtime!

But she had to listen to her mother's words.

In the end, Mu Qinghuan decided to go to dinner.

"Yo, I'm not working overtime today, I'm going to eat?" Sun Ziyang rushed in with a strange box containing curling irons and makeup.

"Women, they are flowers, they need moisture to moisturize, come on, come on, I promise to dress you up beautifully today." Sun Ziyang was nagging, menopausal women's syndrome was obvious, and Mu Qinghuan sat on the sofa.

"Don't exaggerate, I'll just have a meal with my mother." Mu Qinghuan couldn't raise his interest.

"The people who enter and leave the Emgrand Hotel are all celebrities, there must be a lot of excellent men, but there is a lot of money for a meal......" Sun Ziyang helped Mu Qinghuan feel distressed, and Zhang Lan used Mu Qinghuan's money. On the one hand, she was squeezed by her mother, and on the other hand, she was squeezed by her husband, this girl's life is so miserable.

"I'm a married woman, what's the matter, you let me go out and hook up with men?" Mu Qinghuan was very disdainful.

"A married woman can also be charming and sexy, and she can also have friends of the opposite sex, so that your husband will be nervous!" Sun Ziyang said that the head is the Tao.

"I didn't want to make him nervous!" Mu Qinghuan hurriedly retorted.

"I think you must like people, otherwise, you wouldn't be so uncomfortable when you see the news......," Sun Ziyang hinted.

"No kidding!" Shaking her head violently, Mu Qinghuan never thought that she would like to lock down the city.

Ten minutes later!

Mu Qinghuan changed into a pink tight skirt, wanting to depict the woman's bumpy figure to the extreme, coupled with exquisite makeup, the amorous red tear mole in the corner of her eyes, and her smile are all scenery.

"I'll be your driver."