He Wanrong also looked at the woman opposite her, and her brows frowned at the first glance.
"We are not related, stop calling me that!"
These words made Song Qingyin feel embarrassed for a moment. She bit her lower lip and moved the corners of her lips, but did not dare to reply.
He Wanrong snorted and glanced at the woman's clothes. The silk slit pajamas showed her arms and long legs, and her shoulders were not covered. It was simply immoral!
"What the hell are you wearing? Who are you showing off to when you walk around town with all these marks on you?"
"I, it's not... Grandma..." Song Qingyin never expected to meet the old lady under such circumstances. She was just in a hurry to open the door and didn't have time to put on her coat.
But now Jing Mo's grandmother saw her like this.
Song Qingyin bit her lip in annoyance and lowered her head to apologize: "Sorry grandma, I didn't mean it."
"Humph, if it wasn't intentional, then you'd have taken off all your clothes!"
Peiyi, who was standing next to her, nodded inwardly as she listened to the old lady's words. She also glanced at the woman's clothes.
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Not only was she wearing revealing clothes, but there were also some ambiguous marks on her arms and chest. Was she trying to announce to everyone what she had done with a man last night?
"Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I have a headache. Let me in!" He Wanrong did not forget the important matter. Without waiting for Song Qingyin to answer, she brushed her aside and walked in with Peiyi.
Song Qingyin's face darkened and she quickly closed the door and went into the house.
Just at this moment, another figure appeared in the living room.
He Wanrong and Pei Jingmo looked at each other, both of them were stunned, "Jingmo, why haven't you gone to work yet?"
"Grandma, why are you here?" Pei Jingmo asked puzzledly.
"This is the house my grandson bought, why can't I come!" He Wanrong said angrily, and then glanced at a figure meaningfully.
Song Qingyin was caught off guard and looked into the old lady's eyes, and she lowered her head even more.
This tone with obvious gunpowder made Pei Jingmo look unhappy. Seeing Song Qingyin who was at a loss beside him, he probably guessed something, so he protected her without leaving any trace.
He said, "Grandma, this is a gift I gave to Qingyin. If you want to blame someone, blame me!"
"You're still trying to challenge me, right?" He Wanrong pointed at Pei Jingmo angrily.
Then he walked to the sofa and sat down, glancing at the two figures.
It would be difficult for her to do anything with Jing Mo here, so she had to send him away quickly.
He Wanrong exchanged glances with Peiyi, and then urged: "Jingmo, go to work quickly, I have something to talk to Miss Song alone."
Hearing this, Song Qingyin's eyes were filled with panic and she looked at Pei Jingmo anxiously.
Pei Jingmo held her hand to comfort her, and then looked at the old lady: "Grandma, is there anything you can't let me hear?"
"There's no rush to go to work. I'll stay with you guys."
He Wanrong almost couldn't breathe. Her expression darkened as she watched her grandson defending this woman.
Knowing that Pei Jingmo would not give up no matter how much she said, He Wanrong turned her gaze to Song Qingyin and said coldly, "Miss Song, are you a three-year-old child? Do I need Jingmo to accompany me to chat with you?"
"I……"
"Heh, Jingmo, you let this person who can't take care of herself take care of Xiaoyu. Are you sure it's not Xiaoyu who is taking care of her?" He Wanrong asked one question after another, leaving neither of them a chance to speak.
These words touched Song Qingyin's heart. She knew that the old lady didn't like her, but she couldn't let the old lady have a worse impression of her.
After thinking about it, Song Qingyin said, "Jing Mo, you go to the company first. I'll stay at home and talk to grandma."
"Are you okay?" Pei Jingmo asked worriedly.
Although grandma didn't say what it was, the two of them were just together last night, and grandma came over today just because of their business.
He was afraid that his grandmother would get anxious and say something rude, which would hurt Song Qingyin's feelings.
"I can do it." Even if Song Qingyin was unwilling, the old lady was sitting here watching them. If she insisted on asking Pei Jingmo to accompany her today, she would never be favored by the old lady and marry into the Pei family in her life.
Song Qingyin is still very clear about this.
After hearing Song Qingyin's reply, Pei Jingmo pondered for a moment.
He did have a project to deal with later, and no matter how angry his grandmother was, she would just say a few words at most and would not make things too difficult for Qingyin.
Thinking of this, Pei Jingmo nodded: "Then please contact me if you have anything."
"good."
The two of them were whispering sweet nothings to each other, which made He Wanrong furious.
This woman only knows how to coax Jing Mo!
"Grandma, Qingyin is a soft-hearted person, please don't bully her." Pei Jingmo said this out of concern before leaving.
He Wanrong's face turned pale and blue, and she said angrily: "What are you talking about? How can an old woman like me bully her?"
"Okay, go to work and stop worrying about me!"
Pei Jingmo nodded, changed his shoes and left.
After the man left, there were only three people left in the room, and Song Qingyin sat down awkwardly.
This is the house I have lived in for a long time, but now I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
She sat for a while, then suddenly remembered that she had not served tea to He Wanrong, so she hurriedly got up to boil water and find tea leaves.
Because the old lady's gaze was so targeted, Song Qingyin felt like a thorn in her back and made several mistakes.
Seeing this, He Wanrong sneered: "Shuhe is a careful and sensible girl. She does everything in an orderly manner. Unlike this girl, it's obvious that she has never worked before!"
Peiyi echoed beside him: "Yes, old lady, the tea made by our young lady is really good!"
He Wanrong said "hmm" proudly, then glanced at the woman's pale face and said impatiently: "Okay, I don't care about your tea, come and sit down."
Song Qingyin clenched her fingertips, grabbed the hem of her clothes and sat down.
He Wanrong got straight to the point: "I won't waste my time talking to you. I'm sure you know why I came here today."
Hearing the voice, Song Qingyin suddenly looked up and looked even more nervous.
He Wanrong continued calmly, "I already know what happened last night. You climbed into Jing Mo's bed, but I'm telling you, even if that's the case, I won't accept you!"
"My Jing Mo has a wife. You had sex with Jing Mo without permission. This is immoral! It's even illegal! My Shu He can sue you!" He Wanrong shouted angrily, "Besides, I was trying to bring Jing Mo and Shu He together last night, but you ruined my plan!"
Song Qingyin bit her lower lip until it turned white, "Madam, I..."
He Wanrong raised her hand to interrupt, "Don't call me! Song Qingyin, you come from a famous family, how could you do such a shameless thing! You destroyed Jing Mo's family and became a mistress. If your parents knew about this, how would they face it!"
"I won't say any more harsh words. I'm here today for only one purpose." After saying that, He Wanrong gave Peiyi a look.
Peiyi nodded, then turned sideways and took out a small bowl from the incubator and handed it over.
Song Qingyin looked at them in confusion.
He Wanrong said in a flat tone: "This is contraceptive soup, drink it."
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