Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 577
"Madam Qiao thinks that, as the girl in the painting, I can't be the evidence?" Wen Ti'er asked back.

The anger is high, and the momentum is not lost to this old woman.

Mrs. Qiao said: "Even if it's the girl in your painting, it doesn't mean anything unless you tell what kind of paint is used to paint this painting, and what makes the painting change into different scenes when it meets water, and Can you tell me why the painting does not deteriorate after being exposed to water?"

Damn chicken!
Under Wen Ti'er's anger, she uttered swear words frequently, and it was really hard to control herself.

The old woman was deliberately embarrassing her. Judging by her posture, she probably wouldn't let her take the painting away.

hehe.

Qiao Yanwang, look at your mother...isn't she annoying?
Wen Ti'er turned her head to look at the man who didn't say a word, and said with a smile on her lips: "Mr. Qiao, I came to get the painting in my own name, with [-]% sincerity, and what about you?"

how do you say?
Qiao Chengxun looked away from her and looked at his mother's face, "Mom, don't make things difficult for me."

Mrs. Qiao didn't give in at all, she gritted her teeth and said, "Unless I die, this painting will never fall into the hands of outsiders!"

Qiao Chengxun sneered and said: "In this case, I will announce in front of the world that I will remarry Ti'er on a certain day, and I will give her a make-up wedding in a prosperous age."

Mrs. Qiao was a little panicked when she heard the words. She knew her son's character too well, and she would definitely do what she said.

No, no matter what she says today, she can't let Wen Ti'er take away the painting, otherwise where will she put the face of Mrs. Qiao?
Based on what she knew about her son, if she was tough on him, he would definitely resist her with tougher means, so she could only advance by retreating.

"Chengxun, what are you doing? Mom has already promised to give this painting to Yunxin, but now you want to give it to an outsider. Do you want to make Mom not believe her words?"

"With all due respect, mother, you have no right to transfer this painting." Qiao Chengxun reminded.

Mrs. Qiao was at a loss for words.

After thinking about it, he said reluctantly: "I am your mother, and you don't even listen to me, just because of a woman who ruined your career and made you sleep badly!"

As soon as the words were finished, An Yunxin waited for an opportunity to interject, "Aunt Qiao, Young Master Qiao, don't argue. This painting does not belong to me, but to Ms. Wen. A gentleman has the beauty of an adult. I can't take away what doesn't belong to me."

These words were a concession on the surface, but they were actually emphasizing that this painting did not belong to the Qiao family, but to Wen Ti'er.

Potentially reflects another meaning, Young Master Qiao still belongs to Wen Tier, and no one else can take it away.

How could Mrs. Qiao hold her breath when she heard such words, and said angrily: "Don't interrupt about Yunxin, Auntie Qiao will snatch the painting back for you no matter what you say today."

"Mom." Qiao Chengxun interrupted coldly.

The cold and deep voice, like a sudden thunder, startled Mrs. Qiao.

Qiao Chengxun could always feel the grievance and anger in Wen Ti'er's eyes, and wished to teach the person who annoyed her a lesson, but that person was his mother.

Turning his head, he confessed to Wang Youwei: "Bring up the painting."

"Yes." Wang Youwei turned and left.

When Mrs. Qiao realized what her son was about to do, she felt even more annoyed, but she didn't want to anger her son, so she had to vent her anger on Wen Ti'er.

"Wen Ti'er, does it make you happy to see Cheng Xun and I quarreling?"

Wen Ti'er looked at her like a fool, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Qiao, how can you tell that I am very happy now?"

Spicy chicken, she just wants to beat someone violently now, okay? !
(End of this chapter)