Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

Xie Yanran was stunned for a moment, then the corner of her mouth curled up with a hint of bitterness, "But she is my mother, there is no way I can fight her back."

No matter how much I hate her, it can never change the fact that she is her biological daughter.

After all, she was still her mother, and she didn't want to make things too ugly.

A coldness flashed in Wen Jiuqing's eyes, "So I said, I don't mind helping you fight back."

Since Xie Yanran was reluctant to take action, she should do it directly.

Some people may say that she is nosy, but Xie Yanran is her best friend, and Xie Yanran's business is her business.

Xie Yanran's face paused, and then she whispered in her ear, "Ajiu, can you please stop doing this? I even suspect that you are in love with me. Master Xiao must not know about this, otherwise I will be cut into pieces by five horses and killed with thousands of knives, and besides, I don’t want to deal with Lily..."

Wen Jiuqing's face darkened suddenly, "Get out!"

"..."

After Wen Jiuqing left, Xie Yanran entered the room and saw Xie's mother sitting on the sofa, staring at the invitation on the coffee table and reading.

"unacceptable."

"It's just a wild girl who climbed up to Zuo Hanxiao. She really thought she was flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix. It's really ridiculous."

"And you actually dare to talk to me like that. You don't know how to respect your elders at all. She is really an uneducated girl. She doesn't know who to show off to being cool all day long. I'm so angry!"

Mother Xie became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and her chest kept rising and falling.

Xie Yanran's face looked a little ugly. She walked over and picked up the invitation on the coffee table, "So, do you still want this invitation?"

As expected, she was not disappointed. Mother Xie stood up suddenly and snatched the invitation from her hand, snorting coldly, "Yes, why don't you want it? She gave it to me, how can I not want it?"

Xie Yanran: "..."

Neuropathy.

I scolded people so much just now, and now I am shamelessly taking the invitations they sent me.

She had to say that her face was thicker than the city wall!

…

After Wen Jiuqing came out of Xie's house, she went to Meng Yunshu to send her an invitation. After all, Meng Yunshu was also her good friend.

After leaving Meng Yunshu's place, because Zuo Hanxiao got off work early, the two of them went to Zuo's old house together.

In the backyard, the bodyguards and servants in the old house began to be busy, because this was the venue for Mrs. Zuo's 80th birthday.

The backyard is very large, with a large open space in the middle and various flowers planted beside it. There is also a small fountain in the middle of the flower bed, and there is a rockery inside, which looks very comfortable.

Now there are many tables in the open space, but they are still empty. After all, Mrs. Zuo’s 80th birthday is tomorrow, so there is no time to put those things in the morning.

That night, Zuo Hanxiao and Wen Jiuqing stayed in the old house.

Zuo Hanxiao had just taken a shower and changed into looser home clothes. He walked to Wen Jiuqing's bedside and squatted down in front of Wen Jiuqing, who had taken a shower before him. "Ah Jiu, are you hungry? Do you want some midnight snacks?"

As he spoke, he took off one of the earphones from Wen Jiuqing's ear.

Wen Jiuqing was lying sideways on the bed and listening to music with headphones. She smiled and shook her head, "I'm not hungry. Are you hungry?"

I just had dinner...

Zuo Hanxiao shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I'm just afraid that you are hungry."