After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Song Qingrou received a call from the driver Xiao Li, and immediately said goodbye to Mrs. Huo and rushed over.

All the way to hurry up, just entered the door, I heard a young and sharp female voice arrogantly shouting nonsense.

The woman who was targeted on the opposite side could only see a corner of her clothes because there were too many onlookers, but she knew who it was by looking at a corner of her clothes. Such a beautiful and excellent corner of the clothes could only appear on her daughter-in-law Yu Qingtang.

Song Qingrou has never been angry in her life, and no one can make the people around her angry.

"Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince. A pheasant flying on a branch is still a pheasant." Song Qingrou said coldly, "Are you talking about yourself?"

Wei Zhiling's face turned pale, a trace of resentment flashed in the depths of her eyes, she lowered her head and said, "Mrs. Cheng."

Although she lacked brains, Song Qingrou stood in front of her, she knew who could be provoked and who could not be provoked. Don't talk about herself, even if it's her father who is present now, she has to smile respectfully.

The Cheng family didn't have as many troubles as the Wei family. Cheng Yi inherited the Cheng family's business and was the chairman of Cheng who had real power, and was on an equal footing with Mr. Wei.

She is three grades short, how dare she challenge Song Qingrou.

Song Qingrou took a closer look and recognized that Wei Zhiling was the daughter of Wei Tingzhi, the uncle of the Wei family.

The Wei family has many heirs and is a big and famous family, but the grandchildren who can have a name, or they are very good, such as the two brothers Wei Jingfeng and Wei Jinglan of the second room, and the eldest son of Uncle Wei, Wei Zhiling The elder brother, or a particularly domineering and incompetent bastard, can't wait to put "My dad is XX" on the forehead of the arrogant second generation, and Wei Zhiling is the latter.

Wei Zhiling lives up to her name, arrogant and domineering, because she is the youngest in the big room, and she is a girl.

Before her father Wei Tingzhi became a prince, she first lived the life of a princess.

Song Qingrou knew something in her heart and said politely, "Who are you?"

She is the wife of Chairman Cheng, the daughter of Commander Song, and Ms. Song Qingrou. Of course, she will not be a shrew like Wei Zhiling. Besides, their literati quarrels have always used soft knives. No, a soft knife was handed into Wei Zhiling's heart.

Wei Zhiling raised her head in astonishment.

"Mrs. Cheng, we met a few months ago, and you praised me for being beautiful."

Miss Wei Ba Minglan sneaked into the crowd silently, covering her face with her clothes a little, for fear of being recognized as her companion.

Is Wei Zhiling a fool? Are the polite words true? Shouldn't she think that everyone's compliments to her at the birthday party were all true?

On second thought, if she hadn't been a fool, she wouldn't have said that to Yu Qingtang in public at the mall.

Wei Minglan's lips curled into an imperceptible sneer, this time it was good, she kicked the iron plate, just let Song Qingrou teach her a lesson, she really thought she was the center of the universe, the princess of the world.

The spectators at the scene were silent, and some people showed eyes that could not bear to look directly.

Obviously they are not fools, and fools know nothing.

Song Qingrou was shocked: she didn't realize that I hurt her on purpose? What kind of **** is this?

She even had a little self-doubt: shouldn't I care about her? IQ suppression is too obvious, like bullying disabled people.

She glanced at Yu Qingtang, and the thoughts that had just appeared were suppressed immediately, no way! She hasn't finished venting her anger to Yu Qingtang yet!

Song Qingrou's expression remained unchanged, and she asked gently, "Oh, I remember, you are Miss Wei's family, right?"

"Yes! I am!" Wei Zhiling immediately regained her arrogance, but when she remembered that there was someone she couldn't offend in front of her, she immediately restrained her expression, her expression twisted for a moment, and it took a long time to come back.

Song Qingrou asked lightly again, "Oh, which lady from the Wei family is this?"

Wei Zhiling almost vomited blood.

Which lady is there in the Wei family? She is the only one in the Wei family who is the eldest lady! Even Wei Jinglan is only the daughter of her second uncle, not qualified to be called eldest miss!

The onlookers on the side could see that this was Song Qingrou deliberately targeting Wei Zhiling. There were needles hidden in the cotton, and they were all silent and did not dare to speak.

Wei Zhiling endured her temper: "Mrs. Cheng, I'm ninth."

Song Qingrou pondered: "Ninth." She turned to look at Yu Qingtang, and said, "Xiaotang, are you number seven?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Song Qingju said, "Then you are her cousin. Xiaojiu, call her sister."

Wei Zhiling almost blurted out a sentence, "Why!" "I don't call that **** mute a sister!" Song Qingrou's seemingly soft but sharp eyes stared at her coldly, and Wei Zhiling swallowed the words that poured into her throat Going back, he glanced at the indifferent Yu Qingtang, and said reluctantly, "Sister."

It's like being bitten by a dog!

Song Qingrou asked Yu Qingtang, "Did you hear that?"

Yu Qingtang didn't want to entangle with Wei Zhiling, she wanted to nod her head, but Song Qingrou gave her a look.

Yu Qingtang didn't move.

Song Qingrou said with a smile: "Your sister didn't hear you."

Wei Zhiling closed her eyes and shouted loudly, "Sister!" She turned around and shouted at the crowd, "Wei Minglan, where did you die?!"

Wei Minglan had no choice but to walk out, bowing her head.

Wei Zhiling slapped her arm twice to let out her breath.

Song Qingrou looked at Yu Qingtang, Yu Qingtang shook her head, and the two exchanged information with one glance.

- Did she bully you too?

--no.

Song Qingrou was aggressive, watching the silence of the crowd. No matter how stupid Wei Zhiling was, she realized later that Song Qingrou was supporting Yu Qingtang. She took Wei Minglan's hand and said angrily, "Let's go!"

Song Qingrou's light words made them stay in place.

"stop."

Wei Zhiling turned back: "Mrs. Cheng, I have no grievances with you, don't bully people too much! Don't you think it's disrespectful to bully the small?!"

The crowd around the audience was in a trance.

So you also know that you are disrespectful, right? Why don't you feel disrespectful just scolding your cousin shrew in the street?

They didn't remember this stupid Miss Wei Jiu, but they remembered Miss Wei Qi behind Song Qingrou. Miss Wei Qi is astonishingly beautiful, with a light and gentle bookish air, a quiet personality, and a light weight. Compared with the arrogant and domineering Miss Wei Jiu, she stands tall and is more like a lady.

No wonder the Cheng family wants to marry Miss Wei Qi. Among the customers are wives with children and they can't help but look at Yu Qingtang more, the more they look, the more amazing they are.

If they had known that the Wei family had such a daughter, their family would have tried to propose a marriage.

Hearing the schadenfreude laughter in the crowd, Wei Zhiling glared at the man who laughed out loud, then turned to look at Song Qingrou neither humble nor arrogant.

Song Qingrou had a gentle and gentle look from beginning to end, when she heard this, she stepped forward and took Wei Zhiling's hand, holding it in the palm of her hand, and said, "Xiao Jiu misunderstood, since you two are Xiao Tang's younger sister. , then no matter what, I have to entertain Xiaotang."

Wei Zhiling didn't want to stay for a second, and said with a black face: "No need!"

She pulled her hand back, but she didn't twitch for a while. She exerted the strength to suckle, and Song Qingrou's well-maintained, smooth and delicate hand held her tightly like iron tongs.

Wei Zhiling had an ominous premonition.

Song Qingrou, who grew up in the military commander, easily restrained Wei Zhiling, looked at Wei Zhiling's eyes with a smile, and hid a knife in her smile: "Don't you want to give face to Auntie? Huh?"

Wei Zhiling's heart was half cold.

After Song Qingrou said those words, the onlookers onlookers didn't even dare to watch the excitement, they all scattered, they only dared to use the corner of their eyes to look at this place, for fear of being discovered by Song Qingrou.

Song Qingrou released the force that restrained Wei Zhiling, patted the back of her hand affectionately, and said softly, "If you see something you like, just tell Auntie, you're welcome."

She recruited a shopping guide. The shopping guide who was in charge of Wei Zhiling just now waited beside her and asked cautiously, "Miss Wei, do you want to try on the clothes just now?"

Wei Zhiling was about to cry.

She had never been so humiliated in public before!

Song Qingrou was still holding her hand. She didn't exert much strength this time, but Wei Zhiling still didn't dare to break free, and said aggrieved with red eyes, "Try it!"

The shopping guide said, "Please come with me."

Wei Minglan picked up her clothes and followed, keeping her head down the whole time.

Song Qingrou clapped her hands, turned around, and looked at Yu Qingtang with a warm smile on her face, her eyes full of astonishment: "This dress is so beautiful, it suits you." She turned around Yu Qingtang several times. Circle, full of praise, "It's so beautiful, Xixi will definitely like it when she sees it."

She said to the clerk next to her, "put this one up first, do you have any other recommendations?"

The clerk smiled and said, "There are some." After that, he led the two to pick out clothes.

Half of Cheng Zhanxi's clothes are influenced by her mother. Ms. Song is very good at picking clothes. The clerk can't get in the word. Seeing Song Qingrou compare Yu Qingtang one by one, every outfit is satisfactory. Effect.

Not to mention Yu Qingtang, the clerk himself was tempted. But thinking about his face, and thinking about the money in his purse, gave up the idea.

Song Qingrou was easy-going and didn't leave the clerk hanging on the air. She chatted with her while picking clothes. The clerk saw that she had good eyes and fluttered for a while, and joked: "Mrs. Cheng, you can be a shopping guide here, you can choose more than me. "

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold air rushed up from the soles of her feet.

A wealthy wife makes her a shopping guide. Is this cursing her?

She was pale and her calves were weak.

Song Qingrou smiled and said, "Don't tell me, I have really been a shopping guide, but not in a luxury shopping mall like this, in case someone recognizes you..."

The clerk thought: Shame?

Song Qingrou took the context: "Affecting my performance, I want to sell things upright and rely on my mouth instead of brushing my face."

The clerk laughed.

Yu Qingtang took the clothes Song Qingrou handed over and couldn't help but smile.

Song Qingrou hung up the clothes Yu Qingtang was going to try on, and said, "But today you say that I have good eyesight, I only recognize half of it, mainly because my daughter-in-law is naturally beautiful. You praise her, don't praise me."

The clerk was very polite and turned her head to praise Yu Qingtang. She had both skin and body proportions. Yu Qingtang had a high immunity to compliments from strangers. Song Qingrou was happier than praising her.

On the one side, it was fun, and on the other side, Wei Zhiling became more and more angry in the fitting room.

She threw the clothes she brought in on the chair, trying on clothes? Try a fart!

She slammed the door open, sneered, and walked away with her head held high.

One meter away, facing the door of the fitting room, stood Xiao Li, a driver in a black suit. Xiao Li quickly raised his voice: "Madam, Miss Jiu has tried her clothes."

Wei Zhiling: "..."

the fuck? ? ?

Song Qingrou immediately replied: "I'm coming here, Xiaojiu is waiting for Auntie there."

Wei Zhiling: "..."

Song Qingrou came over to take a look, her face was not very happy in an instant, and she scolded Xiao Li: "Where is this changed, obviously it hasn't been changed yet, how do your eyes grow?"

Xiao Li said, "I'm sorry ma'am, I read it wrong."

This move was called referring to Sang and scolding Huai, and Wei Zhiling suddenly understood it.

Facing Song Qingrou who was returning, Wei Zhiling re-entered the fitting room without saying a word.

"Well done." Song Qingrou patted Xiao Li on the shoulder with relief, Xiao Li smiled, revealing neat white teeth.

Wei Zhiling mentioned "Die in the light of Yu Qingtang", and Song Qingrou forcibly bought a few sets of clothes for her, and left the store in a fit of anger.

Standing at the door, she glared at the signboard of the store angrily, and pulled the brand into the blacklist. Not only will I not come to this place in the future, but all those in her home have been thrown away!

Wei Minglan followed silently and asked, "Are you going to visit anything else?"

Wei Zhiling said angrily: "I'm so full of anger, go for a fart!" She raised her hands, "If you don't hold it for me, it will kill me!"

Wei Minglan hung a few more bags in her hands, which made her shoulders sink.

Wei Zhiling called the driver, the driver picked them up at the door, and was scolded by Wei Zhiling who was angry. Why did someone else's driver follow the lady out to go shopping? He didn't know where he died. It was obvious that the driver was not only serving her alone. He even asked about the approximate time before leaving. Regardless of Ling, if she had a driver by her side, she wouldn't look so weak, at least she could hold back Yu Qingtang's driver! It's all his fault!

The driver got used to it, and while carrying the bag into the car, he put the bag in the left ear and out the right ear.

Wei Zhiling got into the car and scolded for a few more words before resigning, saying, "Go home."

The black sedan with double R pulls into the main road traffic.

Wei Zhiling grabbed the pillow, slammed it on the back seat of the car, and asked the angry question that had been hovering in her mind from the beginning to now: "Why is that mute?!"

Wei Minglan lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Wei Zhiling said, "It's clear that the Cheng family is about to break off the marriage, so why does Mrs. Cheng still protect that bitch—"

Wei Minglan remained silent, wanting to wait for her to finish her anger and not touch her bad head now, but she felt a sinister gaze cast from the front.

Wei Minglan raised her head.

Wei Zhiling said with a gloomy face: "It was you who told me that the Cheng family's wedding planning had stopped, and the Cheng family wanted to call off the marriage. Did you lie to me on purpose to embarrass me—"

"No!" Wei Minglan denied it, shook her head and panicked, "I don't! How dare I lie to you! Besides, I'm not the only one who said this, didn't you hear it from others?"

Wei Zhiling's expression changed, she snorted coldly, and said, "I don't dare to forgive you."

Her expression softened, and she said puzzledly: "Then why does Mrs. Cheng support the mute?"

A trace of resentment flashed in Wei Minglan's eyes, and there was no strange expression on her face: "I'll be honest, don't be angry."

"you say."

"The worst thing you did today was to slander Qi in public...that mute," Wei Minglan said, "you think, the Cheng family's divorce has not been brought to light, no matter how dissatisfied Mrs. Cheng is with mute, she is now It's still the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family who hasn't been through the door, isn't it the face of the Cheng family when you slap the dumb face?"

Wei Zhiling asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Wei Minglan said: "It's not like you don't know the Cheng family, they are famous for protecting their shortcoming. The uncle once said that it would be better to be a life-and-death person in the shopping mall than to move the Cheng family in private. Their family roots are too deep, and it is impossible to talk about secret methods. Not sure who comes to play who.”

Especially after Song Qingrou, the daughter of Commander Song, married into the Cheng family, the always low-key Cheng family was like a jewel in the eyes of everyone in the capital.

Wei Zhiling said dissatisfiedly, "Are you saying that my family is not as good as the Cheng family?"

Listen to this tone, the big Wei family, the old man is not dead yet, she is like something in the bag.

Wei Minglan patiently explained to her gently and softly: "Of course not, our Wei family is not bad. Especially you, you don't call Miss Wei anywhere, and Miss Cheng is just like that. Maybe you haven't got the stage yet."

The corners of Wei Zhiling's lips turned up slightly.

Wei Zhiling didn't see Cheng Zhanxi. Previously, Cheng Zhanxi studied abroad all year round. After returning to China, he didn't like to attend banquets that were too business-like. Occasionally, he would show up at small gatherings, which continued the low-key family style of the Cheng family. Wei Shi, the unsatisfactory one, blew Cheng Zhanxi into hype, and the child has never seen the world. In Wei Zhiling's heart, as Wei Minglan said, she is Miss Wei, the other is Miss Cheng, and she is no worse than Cheng Zhanxi.

I don't believe that the two of them went out together to see whether the second generation in the Beijing circle knew more about her or more about Cheng Zhanxi.

The corners of Wei Zhiling's lips were raised even higher, and the suffocation just now was swept away.

Seeing this, Wei Minglan added, "So let's just wait and see the dumb joke. If you really want to teach her a lesson, next time you choose Cheng's family when the family isn't there."

Wei Zhiling recalled just now, and pouted: "I didn't know Mrs. Cheng was here, if I knew she was--"

Even if she had a hundred courage, she would not dare to humiliate Yu Qingtang in public.

Wei Minglan reassured: "It's my fault too, I didn't watch it for you."

Wei Zhiling hummed, "It's good that you know."

"So next time," Wei Minglan suggested, "be quiet when we teach her, and only let the mute hear it. Since everyone doesn't know it, there is no such thing as the Cheng family being slapped in the face. What do you think? If you mock her, you can mock her as much as you want, even if you find a chance to beat her up with a sack."

Wei Zhiling's eyes lit up and said, "This is good."

In this way, Mrs. Cheng doesn't need to stand up for her.

Wei Zhiling: "The sack is no longer covered, and I can't see it. It's boring. It's more interesting to face it."

Wei Minglan lowered her eyes, hiding the passing regret.

But the corners of her mouth still curled up slowly.

Wei Zhiling hadn't seen it in the fitting room just now. Wei Minglan deliberately went around to the place where Yu Qingtang could be seen to observe. Song Qingrou picked clothes for Yu Qingtang one by one. She was gentle and loving. The superficial skills that come out are really good feelings. No matter why the Cheng family's wedding was suspended, or whether they wanted to call off the marriage, Song Qingrou's protection of Yu Qingtang came from the bottom of her heart.

Wei Zhiling can show off his strength to others, but he can only be flattered to the Shang Cheng family.

The little daughter of a big house in the district, dare to compare with Cheng Zhanxi? Cheng Zhanxi is low-key, but that doesn't mean she is anonymous. Wei Zhiling got along well in the dandy circle, and dragged her to the whole Beijing circle to see if the uncles in power were selling her face, Miss Wei, who didn't know how to count, or selling Cheng Yi's pearl in the palm of her hand and Commander Song's love. Cheng Zhanxi, his granddaughter.

Although you can't get used to seeing Yu Qingtang, target her, ridicule her, and slander her, the more arrogant she is, the harder she will fall.

The more unlucky Wei Zhiling is, the happier she is.

Wei Zhiling said, "What did you think of, smiling so happily?"

Wei Minglan said: "I feel very happy when I think that the dumb will become a joke in the capital."

Wei Zhiling laughed.

"Eighth sister, it's better for you and me." Wei Zhiling hugged her shoulders coquettishly.

"Of course." Wei Minglan held her hand and put her head close to hers, "We are sisters."

When the good sisters returned to Wei's house, they happened to bump into Uncle Wei's house. Wei Zhiling took Wei Tingzhi's arm and called out sweetly, "Dad~"

Uncle Wei only had a daughter when he was in his forties, and he was twenty years younger than his eldest son. He usually spoiled him very much. He nodded to Wei Minglan, looked down at his daughter and said, "What's the matter? Are you short of money to spend again? "

Wei Zhiling: "No, Dad, let me tell you, when I was shopping today..."

Uncle Wei interrupted her gently: "Can we talk later? Dad has something to go out now."

Wei Zhiling pouted.

Uncle Wei patted her head and said, "Didn't you like a sports car last time? Dad bought it for you, and the car keys are on your bedside table."

Wei Zhiling still pouted: "Thank you Dad."

Uncle Wei squeezed her mouth that could almost hang the oil bottle, and smiled: "Okay, Dad is really going out, there is something urgent."

After he finished speaking, he walked away without looking back, his footsteps getting faster and faster.

He got into the car prepared at the door and received a call from his eldest son, Wei Boyang.

Wei Boyang's voice panicked: "Dad, I have found out clearly, the newly appointed Zhao Changhe is from the second uncle."

Uncle Wei closed his eyes. Good, you second child Wei. It turned out that he had smothered him here. This is to tear his face and show it on the bright side, right?

"What did your grandpa say?"

Wei Boyang's voice lowered: "Grandpa didn't say anything."

Uncle Wei's face changed a bit, and he regained his calm. He said, "Go to work and behave well in front of grandpa. Don't mention Zhao Changhe, just don't know about it."

"I know Dad."

When Uncle Wei returned to the company's office, the person below dropped a set of valuable purple sand tea sets, from teapots to teacups, no one was spared.

***

Go back to the third floor of the mall.

The driver, Xiao Li, carried three shopping bags in each of his left and right hands, and the clerk sent Song Qingrou and Yu Qingtang out of the door, welcoming the two of them to come back next time. They turned around and entered the store only after seeing their backs disappear.

A lady in the store who was still trying on clothes breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone and typed it to the WeChat chat group:

Lady: [Guess who I met today while shopping? 】

The sisters were bubbling: [Who is it? 】

Lady: [Chairman Cheng's wife]

Sister 1: [Wow, you didn't go up and down? 】

Lady: [How dare I, I didn't dare to talk to her last time I met her at the banquet]

Sister 2: [So when you meet in a shopping mall, it is an opportunity given to you by God. If you don't grasp it firmly, it is easy to make friends when you go shopping. Does the Cheng family still have a child who is not engaged? 】

Sister 3: [Mrs. Cheng has a good temper. I chatted with her, so you don't have to be so nervous]

Lady: [Don't mention it, I watched a play, Mrs. Cheng is giving her daughter-in-law a head start, the opposite is from the Wei family, I don't know which young lady, it seems to be her daughter-in-law's cousin]

Sister 1234: [! ! ! Explain in detail]

The lady confirmed that Song Qingrou had left, and whispered what happened in the store in a low voice.

Sister 1: [Is this Miss Wei family a fool? It seems that if there are too many children, there will always be crooked melons and cracked dates. A big family is a big family. If this is my daughter, I will screw her head off.]

Sister 2: [It seems that Mrs. Cheng and her daughter-in-law have a good relationship, and they don't give the Wei family face at all]

Sister 3: [Wrong, it's the Wei family who don't give face to the Cheng family, is the Cheng family the one who sent them face to be beaten? Not to mention Song Qingrou. If you hit her on the left cheek, she can slap your face into a pig's head! Song Qingrou was very angry when she was young. She is famous in our film. She is Commander Song's daughter. Don't think that when you get married, you will be a good wife and mother.]

Sister 4: [Am I the only one who wants to know what her daughter-in-law looks like? 】

Sister 123: [Yes, yes, this is the first time the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family has appeared? 】

Sister 1: [Are you pretty and what is your personality like? Did you speak to her? Is it too late for me to let my daughter learn from her now? 】

Lady: [Extraordinarily beautiful, with a very good personality, I didn't say anything, I just glanced at it from a distance, her face is very small, her skin is very white, her whole person is shining like a fairy, no wonder the Cheng family The brothers and sisters fought for her.]

Lady: [Your daughter should stop learning, no one can compare with a bare face, unless your daughter is Miss Cheng]

Sister 234: [Hahahaha]

Yu Qingtang made an open appearance in the capital for the first time, and spread it on a small scale through the onlookers in the shopping mall. Although the Cheng family has already decided on a child's marriage, there is still one more! The two brothers and sisters have the same aesthetics. Now that they finally have a reference, they must quickly seize the opportunity.

Those wives who didn't want to be attached to the Cheng family through marriage, just watched the fun, and treated it as a nostalgic discussion during the leisurely afternoon tea. In any case, Yu Qingtang's reputation went out first, and she was no longer an unknown Miss Wei Qi.

The people who met at the scene, without exception, did not have any objection to Yu Qingtang's beauty, and all of them touted it to the sky, which greatly increased the curiosity of the crowd.

However, no matter how curious it is, Yu Qingtang will not appear in front of everyone for the time being.

Cheng Zhanxi had a busy day and went home for dinner.

After dinner, she opened the shopping bags next to the sofa one by one, looked at what clothes Yu Qingtang bought, and saw the lake blue suit, just imagining that it was on Yu Qingtang, her legs were a little weak. It turned out that there were other styles of women's casual suits in the bag, black and white, dark blue, red, and so on.

Cheng Zhanxi picked up the red set, and his eyes were a little red with excitement: "You, did you buy it?"

Yu Qingtang said, "Auntie picked it for me." She bit her lower lip lightly and said anxiously, "Don't you like this?"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "I like it, I like it so much."

Yu Qingtang's expression became even more sad, and said, "Then why are you crying?"

"Huh? Did I cry?" Cheng Zhanxi touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and said, "I might be too happy, I cried with joy."

She raised her voice: "Mom!"

no respond.

Yu Qingtang said, "Auntie is in the library on the basement floor and said to get a book."

Cheng Zhanxi didn't care about eating the vinegar that she knew but she didn't know. She took the elevator downstairs and went straight to the family library. Song Qingrou was standing on the ladder, and in front of her was a whole wall of books. Cheng Zhanxi walked straight towards her, raised his head and said, "Mom, come down quickly!"

Ms. Song was confused and came down as she said.

"Why are your eyes red? Are you crying again?"

Cheng Zhanxi gave her a loud kiss on the cheek and hugged her hard.

"Mom! I love you so much! How can you be so nice!"

Song Qingrou's neck was filled with Cheng Zhanxi's tears.

"Woooooo you are the best mother in the world!"

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"Ms. Song teaches you how to tailor a Yu Gong"

"Today's Ms. Song is also an MVP"

"Cheng Zhanxi's good mother is just around the corner"

"Wannian is only one distance away from being trained by Ms. Song"