There were no lights on in the room, only the light projected from the TV flickering with the frame of the picture.
This was the scene Su Man saw when she came back. Qiao Yingrui clearly heard her come back, but he didn't look at her or say anything, and just exuded a low mood.
This is Qiao Yingrui's usual tactic, cold violence.
In the past, whenever Zhao Man did something he didn't like, he would use this trick.
Just as he was waiting for Suman to come over and apologize as usual, Suman actually walked upstairs without stopping.
Qiao Yingrui was a little stunned, but this surprise only lasted for a few seconds before turning into anger.
At the same time, Suman carried the sleeping An Ning to the bed.
He was tired from playing and fell asleep in the taxi on the way back.
When I put him on the bed, he was still mumbling in his sleep, "Hehe, Mommy, come chase me..."
There was a smile on An Ning's lips, as if she was having a sweet dream.
Su Man's heart softened, and she leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night, baby."
After turning off the desk lamp, Su Man left the room and bumped into Qiao Yingrui's chest.
It turned out that he couldn't hold back any longer and chased upstairs. His face was stinkier than stinky tofu that had been left out for half a month. "You..."
"Shhh."
Su Man said softly, "An Ning has fallen asleep, let's talk downstairs."
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In the living room
Qiao Yingrui sat in the middle of the sofa and said in a judgmental manner, "You still remember to come back?"
Su Man raised her eyebrows, "Isn't this my home? Where else can I go if I don't come back?"
"Oh, you still know this is your house? You don't cook, you don't mop the floor, and you come back at almost nine o'clock. Do you act like a hostess at all?"
"Cooking, mopping the floor, you call this a hostess? I think calling her a nanny is more appropriate." Su Man said in a sarcastic tone.
This attitude only added fuel to the already irritated Qiao Yingrui's anger. He raised his voice, "Nanny! Look at which nanny can live in a house in the city center, have no worries about food and clothing every day, and don't have to do anything except cooking and taking care of the children."
"A live-in nanny."
Su Man played with her newly-made manicure and said nonchalantly, "Cooking, taking care of the kids, living in a big house, isn't that just a live-in nanny?"
"Say it again." Qiao Yingrui's tone became dangerous.
"I was wrong."
Su Man suddenly gave in and apologized so quickly that Qiao Yingrui didn't have time to react.
He thought Su Man had realized her mistake and snorted coldly, "It's good that you know your mistake, you..."
He was halfway through his words when Su Man interrupted him again, "How can I compare with a live-in nanny? Live-in nannies get paid and have vacations. I'm on call 24 hours a day, all year round, and occasionally have to work the night shift."
When she said the last sentence, Su Man's tone was frivolous and her eyes were full of provocation.
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