City: I Am Perfect And Arrogant, The Heroine Cries For Control

"what did I say?"

"Didn't I tell you everything just now?"

"Jia Ming encountered some difficulties and setbacks at work, and felt very upset. He was venting his anger on himself."

"He's not young anymore. He's almost thirty years old. Don't worry about him. After a while, he will get better."

"Why lose your temper with me, I didn't provoke you, really."

Hearing his wife's loud questioning, Luo's father showed a very helpless expression on his face, spread his hands and sighed softly.

He has always been stable and easy-going.

Don't like to lose your temper.

As Zhu Suosuo's uncle, he was unwilling to interfere in his niece's personal affairs.

Son likes niece?

He knows.

Know this all along.

But he didn't want to intervene, didn't want to interfere.

Let them solve the young things by themselves.

He knows exactly what kind of temper his wife has.

Therefore, at this time, even if his wife was mad, he still didn't dare to betray his 'niece' and didn't want to involve her.

otherwise?

With his wife's stinky temper, she will definitely punish her niece!

"Is that so?"

Seeing her husband's eloquent appearance, Luo's mother couldn't help becoming suspicious. She thought that her son's appearance was because of Zhu Suosuo.

The result is not?

Did she think wrong?

"if not?"

Father Luo chuckled and asked his wife back.

"Isn't it because of the lock?"

Mother Luo was still a little skeptical.

"What's the matter with the lock?"

Father Luo shook his head, patted his wife on the shoulder lightly, opened the kitchen door, and said as he went out, "Didn't Suo Suo go to work at Jingyan Group? You didn't see how happy Jia Ming was a few days ago." ?"

"That's right.

Hearing what her husband said, Mother Luo seemed to think that this was really the case.

Ever since Zhu Suosuo went to work in Jingyan Group, her son has been in a particularly happy mood, and when he comes back from get off work, he will joke with Zhu Suosuo and cheer her up

I didn't cry and go on a hunger strike like today.

"It was."

Father Luo said in a calm tone.

Hey. "

"

Mother Luo sighed and said: "Let's Jia Ming, now he can listen to what Suo Suo said, when Suo Suo comes back, I will ask Suo Suo to persuade him.

"Can."

Father Luo agreed with the proposal.

The trouble should end it.

Let them solve the conflicts between the young and young by themselves.

But mother Luo changed the subject and continued: "Jia Ming will soon be 30, and Suo Suo will be 24 soon, neither of them seems to be in a hurry about marriage, no, I have to tell Suo Suo later, and ask her what the hell is going on. What do you think, Jia Ming likes her so much, does she just let Jia Ming hang out like this?"

Father Luo didn't know how to continue with these words, so he replied flatly: "As long as you are happy.

"What makes me happy? Suosuo is beautiful, but our Jiaming is not bad, and our job is also stable. Do you still think Jiaming is not good enough for Suosuo?"

Mother Luo was not happy anymore, and asked her husband with a cold snort.

"I didn't say that, you or I can't help it."

Father Luo quickly waved his hands.

Mother Luo snorted coldly and walked towards her son's bedroom.

She walked in and took a look, and found that her son was still in such a daze, without saying a word, just hugging the pillow in a daze, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes silently.

Tears wet the pillow and her mother's heart.

"Garmin"

she spoke.

"Mom, you go out."

Luo Jiaming said to her.

"Okay, okay, Mom is going out, Mom won't bother you anymore."

Luo's mother was afraid that her son would be more sad seeing her, so she hurriedly left the bedroom. When she closed the door, she looked at the untouched eel noodle with oil on the bedside table, and felt uncomfortable at all.

"Why are you reading the newspaper again?"

Seeing her husband sitting on the sofa and picking up the newspaper again, Mother Luo got so angry that she went over to grab the newspaper and tore it to pieces.

"As for this?"

Father Luo asked helplessly.

"What do you say?"

Mother Luo stared at her husband coldly, and said in a deep voice, "My son is like that, crying all the time, are you still in the mood to read newspapers as a father?"

"Okay, I won't watch it, okay if I don't watch it?"

Father Luo said quickly.

He was afraid that if this went on like this, the next target of anger would be him.

He was really afraid of his wife's temper.

Don't forgive people.

Unreasonable and strong.

Can't afford it.

He said he couldn't afford it!

"Call Suo Suo, she went out early in the morning today, it's the weekend, why don't you still have to go to work?"

Mother Luo pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table, and said in a very bad tone.

"There's no phone bill, I'll go out and refill the phone bill first."

Father Luo made an excuse, and left the house without waiting for his wife to react and pick up the phone. The family couldn't stay any longer, and if his son became upset, he would always be angry.

I can't afford to provoke it, because I can hide it.

"I don't know how to be a father."

Luo's mother looked at the empty living room, then at the half-open door of her son's bedroom, and said something to her husband in a low voice with a very unhappy expression.

Bored pick up the phone.

An old sister sent her a message, asking her to go out to play mahjong, saying that it’s the weekend, you should relax, you can’t stay at home all the time, and your son should enjoy the blessings when he grows up.

If it was before, Mother Luo would have gone out to play mahjong without saying a word.

But today she is really not in the mood.

Jiang family.

"Pengfei, I went out to play mahjong."

Holding her bag, Dai Yin said something to her husband who was sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone to study stock trends.

"Go, go, don't lose all your money.

Jiang Pengfei snorted angrily.

He was in a very bad mood, and when he got up in the morning, he was full of anger. The stocks that had lost almost the same amount of money were almost completely locked up now.

In such a bad mood, his wife told him to go out to play mahjong.

No wonder he's in a good mood!

"I'm lucky. I've won money every day these days. Although it's not much, it's enough to buy groceries. I won't lose.

With a smile on her face, Dai Yin said something softly, opened the door and walked out.

She could see that her husband was in a bad mood.

I never thought of running on my husband.

She has always been mild-tempered, and her status in the family has not been high these years, so she has long been used to patience and regress.

"Tsk tsk."

Jiang Pengfei's mouth was full of disdain and ridicule. It's nothing to win a few hundred dollars a day. What he wants to make is big money, hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars.

It's just a pity that no one in the family understands him.

Everyone felt that he was daydreaming and wishful thinking, which made him very uncomfortable.

The house was empty.

Daughter 1 || went out early in the morning, his wife is now out to play mahjong, and the nanny is not there, so he doesn't know who to vent his anger on.

He glanced at the corner of the window sill, looked at the old mother lying on the rocking chair, thought for a while, and walked over to press his mother's shoulders.

Mrs. Jiang knew what her son was thinking, so she didn't even open her eyes, she just listened to her opera leisurely, but didn't say a word.

"mom."

After pressing his shoulder for a while, Jiang Pengfei finally spoke.

"what?"

Mrs. Jiang half-closed her eyes and asked her son.

"Can you lend me some more money?"

Jiang Pengfei said embarrassedly.

"In the early morning, you asked me to borrow money? I really don't have any, and you took it and used it up. How can I lend you money?"

The old lady Jiang shook her head and sighed helplessly.

"No, mom, you know, I'm desperately begging my friends for a solid share."

"If you lend me some more money, I will definitely not lose money this time, and I will definitely make a fortune."

"Nan Sun is so old, she will marry sooner or later, and when other people's daughters get married, they will give them a house and a car"

Jiang Pengfei's acting skills were on the line, his voice was full of emotion, and he tried to persuade him with gestures, and even found a good reason for himself.

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang interrupted him. The old lady said: "Daughter, you don't need to prepare these things. You are going to have a son. You should prepare for this." My money can't be spent on it.

"That's not okay, my daughter can't live worse than others."

Jiang Pengfei's tone was sincere, and he raised his voice somewhat.

Seeing that his mother was about to speak, he hurriedly said again: "Hey, we have always lived so well. If Nansun gets married when the time comes, if you don't prepare a decent dowry for her, how can you make it go?"

Mrs. Jiang saw it in her eyes. In fact, she knew everything in her heart. She knew that what her son said was a reliable share, and he was lying to her at all.

She remained calm, lying on the rocking chair without saying a word.

"Mom, I know I lost money, but it's because the investment environment has not been so good these past few years, and that's not my fault, right?"

Jiang Pengfei sniffled and explained sincerely.

Mrs. Jiang remained silent.

"mom"

Jiang Pengfei was at a loss, let go of the hand pinching his shoulder, walked in front of his mother, knelt on the floor, took off his slippers, took one in each hand, and salivated with a smile.

This is the game that their mother and son have played since childhood.

Looking at the funny son, the old lady shook her head and smiled, as if she recalled the past time, at that time, their Jiang family...

Seeing this scene, Jiang Pengfei felt happy, and thought about it, knowing that his mother's mood had loosened, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"Mom, Nansun has been stretching out his clothes and opening his mouth since he was a child. He has never had a hard life. Now he has found a boyfriend who is so rich. If I am a father, if I don't earn a dowry for her , then will her in-laws think highly of her?"

really.

The old lady noticed the key words in these words.

"Wait, you said that Nansun has found such a rich boyfriend? Didn't you say that Nansun has a good impression of that poor boy named Zhang Heren?"

"When did she find a rich boyfriend?"

The old lady's half-closed eyes finally opened completely, and her slightly cloudy but shrewd eyes fell on her son with a suspicious look on her face.

"Mom, you don't know, when Nansun came back that night, it was brought back by his boyfriend, who drove an Aston Martin, which was worth more than 400 square meters.

"Besides, Nansun and Zhang Anren are just classmates, and they don't have a relationship at all. I asked her the other day."

Jiang Pengfei came as soon as he opened his mouth. He didn't even meet Su Han, so he recognized Su Han as his son-in-law.

The reasons are still pretty good, so that his mother can't find any flaws.

"What you said is true?"

The old lady asked seriously and seriously.

"Mom, what I said is true, if you don't believe it, when Nansun comes back, ask her if the car is worth more than four million yuan.

Jiang Pengfei said solemnly.

He is a chicken thief, he didn't ask his mother to ask Jiang Nansun if he found a rich boyfriend, but asked her to ask Jiang Nansun if the car was worth so much money.

"Well, since that's the case, you, a father, really need to prepare a good pretense for Nansun. The face of our Jiang family cannot be looked down upon."

The old lady thought for a while and said.

"Yes, Mom, can you lend me some more?"

Jiang Pengfei stood up, smiled and pressed his old mother's shoulders again.

"Let me lend you another 100,000, Pengfei, you can't lose money this time, you know?"

The old lady looked at her son and said earnestly.

"Mom, don't worry, you won't lose money, you won't lose money, this time it's very reliable, it's guaranteed to make money, it's guaranteed to make money"

Jiang Pengfei smiled, and after pressing the old lady's shoulder for a while, he thought about it, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his daughter.

"Nan Sun, the dad who sent you back that day thought it was pretty good. You are not young, and if you date him, you will definitely have no objection."

"If he is also interested in you, you can take it home and show it to your grandma. Your grandma wants to hug her grandson."

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