She couldn't control it, so she just ignored it.
Less than half a year later, his good son came to see her.
"Mom, don't you want a daughter-in-law?
I like her, and you asked Dad to bankrupt her fiancé's family."
When she heard this, she hit him on the back of the head like a big idiot.
Half a year ago you said you didn't like her, now you say you do, and you even want to attack her innocent fiancé.
Where is your upbringing? You've eaten a lot, but you still feel justified in stealing someone else's fiancée.
After being slapped, he calmed down, closed his eyes which were originally bloodshot, and finally slammed the door and left.
She was afraid that this boy would do something tasteless and cause trouble for her fiancé, so she sent someone to keep an eye on him.
As a result, he was quiet and did what he was doing, as if nothing had happened.
I don't know what he's checking all day long.
She wondered if this guy was looking for a substitute.
Huh? The script for Bai Yueguang's stand-in that his son got?
It is increasingly hard to understand what script his son has in store for him as a potential domineering CEO.
So she gave up again.
I don’t want to care about it anymore. Anyway, you have to bring me a daughter-in-law in the future.
This continued until he got an internship at a company in his senior year, and the old couple moved to their old house in the next city, where the environment was better, to prepare for their retirement.
Not long after, when Jiang Kaisheng was questioned about his son's inexplicable refusal to sell the house because someone had reported him to him.
He said something shocking.
"They insist on competing with your future daughter-in-law."
When she heard the word "daughter-in-law", she was so excited that she slapped Jiang Kaisheng.
Pause to teach your son a lesson.
Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, this time it’s a real daughter-in-law.
Because of this, Jiang Ye started his tea-chatting again.
But for the sake of her daughter-in-law, she decided to go along with him.
Anyway, it's his father who is unlucky, not me.
After hanging up the phone, she checked it quietly.
Oh, it’s that senior girl from college.
A fake rich girl, she had a rubbish fiancé and graduated from the No. 1 Middle School in City A.
Huh? Wait.
No way, these three girls related to his son were her from the beginning to the end?
Holy shit, is her son so affectionate?
You've only had your eyes on one person for all these years, so no matter how you change your identity, she's always the one.
No, you have known her for such a long time, how could you wait so many years before pursuing her?
You are so patient, are you a Ninja Turtle?
Not as good as your dad. Your dad fell in love with me, your mom, at first sight and immediately pursued me relentlessly.
What are you doing, you are an emotionally insensitive piece of shit.
She was still reminiscing about the past and thinking about her soon-to-be daughter-in-law, Gagale.
That little green tea son started to pour cold water on her.
"Mom, can you please stop being happy?
I want to go back with Yueyue, so why are you following me?"
"We're a family, isn't it?"
“No, either you don’t go, or you separate from us.
Anyway, I won’t take you with me, that’s it.
Good night, Mom. Your son has to go to work tomorrow. Go to sleep."
"It's not Xiaoye, you..."
Before she could finish her words, a busy tone rang out on the phone.
Dare you hang up on me?
What a bad luck son!
Jiang Kaisheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, immediately brightened up when he saw Jiang Ye hang up the phone on his mother.
This is a great opportunity to play a trick on my son by putting eye drops on him. Don’t miss it.
He approached with a feigned angry face.
"How dare your rebellious son hang up on you.
Wife, I will help you vent your anger, you see..."
Before he could finish his words, Li Qing slapped him away.
"Go to hell, you're trying to take this opportunity to cause trouble for your son, aren't you? You're just worried that the house won't be in chaos, right?
If it affects him from bringing his daughter-in-law to meet his parents, I'll beat you up or not."
Jiang Kaisheng touched his face that was pushed away by a slap, looking melancholy.
Why? It was that brat Jiang Ye who provoked you, so why is he the one who gets scolded and beaten?
It's so sad.
Peaceful days always pass by very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.
Pei Xingyue was still picking out clothes to wear when Jiang Ye knocked on her door carrying a lot of bags.
"Why did you bring the gift up here? Just put it in the car."
"The ordinary gifts are in the car. I wanted to ask you about these."
"Why are you asking? Didn't I tell you what my parents like?"
"I still want to confirm it. After all, this is the first time I'm officially meeting your parents, and I don't want them to think I'm stingy."
Pei Xingyue glanced at Jiang Ye with an indescribable look.
How far can you go? Picking something based on your habits is the limit for ordinary people.
"Are you a little scared?"
"No, it's impossible. What could I be afraid of?"
OK, I get it. I'm just panicking.
Pei Xingyue, who saw through the situation but didn't say anything, carefully looked at the gift prepared by Jiang Ye, and was almost blinded by it.
Thank you for the invitation. Don’t panic. I think I need to panic.
Are you meeting your parents? Where are you paying the betrothal gift?
This is what you told me.
A unique jewelry set worth 350 million yuan, a property certificate for a Chinese-style garden in City S worth 580 million yuan, and a transfer certificate for the equity of a clothing design brand with a market value exceeding ten figures...
Are you trying to buy my life?
For the first time, I truly realized that my boyfriend is rich and inhumane.
Is it too late to run away now?
Pei Xingyue was silent for so long that Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat.
"Yueyue, is this too little? Can I add some more?"
"That's enough, really enough, don't add any more.
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