Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 1877

After sending Qin Xi and Qin's mother into the house, Ning Ze was ready to go back.

"Drink a glass of water before you go." Qin's mother said suddenly.

Ning Ze only felt that he was hallucinating, and stared blankly at Qin's mother.

Qin's mother couldn't bear his stupid look, so she entered the room with a cold face.

"What are you doing standing there?" Qin Xi poked Ning Ze's arm, "Aren't you thirsty?"

"Thirsty." Ning Ze responded, then he thought of something, and immediately entered the room, "Auntie, I'll do it myself."

It's just an ordinary glass of boiled water, but Ning Ze thinks it tastes better than honey water.

After drinking the water, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he asked Qin's mother and Qin Xi to rest early, and went back by himself.

Qin Xi sent him to the door, watched him get on the elevator, turned around and entered, and closed the door.

A voice came from behind, "Going away?"

Qin Xi saw Qin's mother standing behind her, "Yes, is it possible that you want to keep him here overnight? How about I call him back?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mother Qin glared at her daughter, "Be careful, what does it look like to live with a man without getting married?"

"What age is it? Don't be so old and antique?" Qin Xi didn't care.

"No matter how old I am, I'm still your mother. You girl, the more you care about going wild, it's no wonder that people will eat you."

"That's not necessarily true, maybe I'm sure of him?" Qin Xi chuckled.

"Okay, don't put gold on your face, take a shower early, and go to bed." Qin's mother didn't bother to talk to her, and went into the bedroom.

After leaving Qin Xi's house, Ning Ze drove back to his house in the urban area, where he lived these few days.

On the way, he suddenly received a call from Father Ning.

"Dad, what do you want me to do so late?"

"I've been busy during this time, so I don't have time to come back."

"Let's talk again, I'm driving, hang up first."

Ning Ze hung up the phone. This was not the first time his father asked him to go home, but he couldn't go home and face his mother.

This cannot be dissipated by time, as long as he is with Qin Xi, he will never forget everything she has done.

Take it one step at a time.

In the room, Mrs. Ning and her husband were leaning against the head of the bed. Seeing that her husband had finished making the phone call, she asked, "How is it? When will Ozawa come back?"

"He's been busy recently, so he's not free." Father Ning said perfunctorily.

Mrs. Ning didn't believe it, "What does it mean to have no time? He obviously doesn't want to come back. Don't think that I don't know what he is doing. Calling other people's mothers, but my own mother doesn't care. How could I give birth to such an unfilial son. "

When she said this, she suddenly covered her heart.

Seeing this, Father Ning was a little flustered, and quickly said: "Don't think about it."

He turned around and took a box of medicine from the cabinet, poured two pills for her to eat, and then gave her water.

Madam Ning felt a little better after drinking water, but her heart was still very depressed.

Father Ning comforted, "Go to bed early, go to the company tomorrow, and I will bring him back to see you."

"Farewell, I'll pretend I never gave birth to such an unfilial son." Mrs. Ning put down the cup and lay down.

Father Ning sighed, he was too clear about his wife's temperament, and his son had been submissive for so many years, but this time he broke out completely, and it would be difficult for him to go back to the past.

The next morning, Ning Ze came over to make breakfast as usual, and went to the company after breakfast.

It was the rush hour for work, and the employees on the first floor were rushing to the elevator in an endless stream.

Seeing him approaching, everyone greeted him one after another, "Morning, Mr. Ning."

Ning Ze nodded slightly, and entered the exclusive elevator next to him.

After entering the elevator, he turned around and saw many employees outside the elevator looking at him, with mobile phones in their hands, whispering something to the people next to them.

He had the feeling they were talking about him.

(End of this chapter)