That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

   Chapter 1131 Miscalculation

  This time, I can speak clearly, and I can listen to her voice, but I don’t feel relieved.

  The young Xi Qinghuan closed his eyes, and his handsome face revealed a distressing fragility.

  If you make a mistake, you will be wrong for a lifetime.

  The door knocked, and the voice of the servant at home came, "Master, there are two distinguished guests at home. Madam invites you to go downstairs."

  Xi Qinghuan did not answer. At this time, he refused to see anyone.

  The servant was a little afraid of Xi Qinghuan, so he tried to shout again, but didn't dare to ask any more without receiving a response, so he hurried downstairs.

Mrs.   Xi is very beautiful. Even if she pays attention to maintenance, even if she is in her forties, she seems to be in her early thirties at most, ten years younger than her actual age.

  She likes to wear cheongsam, curvy, elegant temperament, this is the extravagance that Cheng Sitong can't learn how to learn the day after tomorrow.

  Learning that her son was unwilling to go downstairs, Mrs. Xi did not force her, she smiled to Cheng Sitong: "Just laughed, A Huan is cold-tempered and doesn't like seeing guests. I can't do anything with him."

Cheng Sitong didn't dare to laugh, she smiled while sitting upright, and smiled softly, "Children are all like this when they are older. My family Yuyu, alas, madam, as long as it is on vacation, I would rather lock myself up for reading. I'm not happy to go out for a while."

"mom……"

   Cheng Yiyu said that her face was flushed, and she lowered her head to reveal her daughter's demeanor.

  She is still wearing the school uniform of Anyang No.1 Middle School. She looks pure and pleasant, and with her graceful sitting posture, Mrs. Xi also took a few more glances.

  Yes, I spent the capital to cultivate the child's temperament.

  Daughter’s family should cultivate temperament, not to please others, but to live exquisitely, beautifully and temperamentally for oneself, and I will be very happy to look in the mirror every day.

Mrs. Xi's maintenance is only to please herself. She has always lived freely and freely. She loved to make trouble when she was young, and her heart was extinguished. Finally, she realized a truth: if you are good to yourself, that is really good.

Seeing Cheng Yiyu, who was as tender as a flower, Mrs. Xi was also happy when she looked at it, "It's good to have a daughter. You can let your daughter go shopping with her, and you can also buy many beautiful clothes for her daughter. The two mothers and daughters can't finish talking. Intimate words. Don't want me, only gave birth to a son, still a cold temper, my maternal love, I have no place to use."

   said that she was really good to have a girl, but when she mentioned her son, Mrs. Xi was still very proud.

  The son is cold-tempered, but he has never made her sad. He occasionally begged and reluctantly accompanied her on a stroll.

   Boys, girls are not caring.

Cheng Sitong glanced at his daughter gently, then followed the words, "Children are good for each, and the daughter is caring, but it also makes me worry. The boy has a big heart, and he can take care of him freely. Don’t worry too much about whether he will encounter bad people. , In danger."

  "My family is also a headache. You said shopping. Alas, every time I mentioned, she turned a deaf ear and only wanted to stay at home. I am really worried that if things go on like this, she will become a nerd."

When Mrs. Xi saw the little girl who looked like flowers and flowers, she was so embarrassed that she covered her face. The delicacy of her daughter's house made her smile again and again.

  It was a little fun to come out from the small door.

  Talking for a while, Xi Qinghuan did not go downstairs. When it was time for dinner, Mrs. Xi asked the servant to deliver the food downstairs, and accompanied Cheng Sitong and her daughter.

  Until the two mother and daughter left Xi's house, Xi Qinghuan did not show up either.

  Getting into the car, the smiling horses on the faces of the mother and daughter disappeared instantly, and their faces became more condensed.

  (End of this chapter)