The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 92
Zhang Keren once again put on a look of alienation and injury that refuses to be thousands of miles away, as if he doesn't bother to defend himself.

"Is it true that you and I know that the hypocrisy is just because you want someone to stand out for you!" Qiu Qianxia pointedly glanced at the nervous man in front of her.

Bai Xi didn't even look at Zhang Keren, and she looked like she was standing in the same position as Qiu Qianxia, ​​which made Shang's mother frown slightly.

"Maybe whatever I do will cause you to misunderstand me. In that case, I think I'd better go first!" Zhang Keren put away his fragility aloofly, and said to Bai Xi coldly and gently, "It seems that Mr. Bai had a relationship with me before. It was just a joke, I took it ridiculously seriously."

After speaking, he turned around in a solitary and independent manner, and his light and graceful steps were as picturesque and graceful, but unfortunately no one appreciated it at all.Zhang Keren maintained that elegant posture and walked into the backstage, but before the person he wanted came up to persuade him to stay, his otherworldly expression instantly became hideous, and his fingernails were snapped off in his palm.

Seeing that the disturbers had finally left, Bai Xi finally looked at Qiu Qianxia comfortably and asked, "Miss Qiu, what do you think of me?"

Qiu Qianxia, ​​holding Shang's mother on her arm, jumped past Baixi from time to time, without even looking at him.

"Hey, did I not hear what I just said clearly, I said I will marry you in the future." Bai Xi hurriedly chased after her and stopped in front of her.

Qiu Qianxia raised her eyes and looked at Bai Xi with crazy eyes: "Who are you? You're not sick!"

"..." Baixi was dumbfounded, the autumn wind picked up the fallen leaves and blew them around him.

Shang's mother looked at Baixi sympathetically, and added: "I'm not her mother."

A black Porsche drove towards the two of them, and a man with an air of arrogance stepped out of the car, his cold and unparalleled eyes fell on the two of them and warmed up slightly.

"Son, here!" Shang's mother happily waved to the outstanding and handsome man.

The man's handsome statue-like facial features instantly seemed to come to life, step by step the powerful aura made everything around him smaller...

Shang Mo walked firmly in front of Shang's mother and Qiu Qianxia, ​​his eyes as cold as the starry sky were now dotted with stars, and his pale lips parted slightly: "Let's go!"

Mother Shang nodded, pulled Qiu Qianxia and said: "Xiaoxia, let's go! Auntie has a lot to say to you since the beginning, but she has never found a chance. You should have a good chat with me later. .”

Qiu Qianxia smiled brightly at the two of them: "Auntie, let me invite you to dinner. Let's chat while eating. It just so happens that I also have something to say to my aunt."

"That's fine, Xiao Mo, if you have something to do, do it first!" Shang's mother felt that Shang Mo was in the way without guilt.

Shang Mo glanced at his mother, and said lightly: "Time has been delayed a lot, and I don't care about this moment. I haven't eaten yet just to find you."

"...Let's go eat first, Xiao Xia, what do you think?" Shang's mother reflected for three seconds, looked at her excellent son and smiled flatteringly.

Qiu Qianxia really couldn't understand the mother-child communication mode, so she nodded and said, "Okay!"

Shang Mo led his mother and Qiu Qianxia to the front of the Porsche, opened the door of the back seat gracefully, and after the two entered, he closed the door gracefully and took his seat.

Shang Mo glanced coldly at the sculpture standing not far away, and the black Porsche sped away, leaving everyone a surprised back.

The frozen sculpture moved, and Bai Xi watched the black figure galloping away with mixed emotions in his heart.He thought he had a good family background and good looks, but was compared with another outstanding man's packaging. He would never admit that that man was more handsome than himself. As a result, everyone met her parents, and she seemed to be very popular with her future mother-in-law; she thought that her charm was something she couldn't resist, and her refusal was just a refusal, but she didn't remember seeing him at all.

Bai Xi felt that the blow he had lived for more than 20 years was not as severe as today's blow.

Qiu Qianxia sat in Yajing's restaurant with Shang's mother and Shang Mo, and Shang's mother said excitedly and enthusiastically: "Son, did you see Xiaoxia's performance on stage? It's not inferior to her mother's current demeanor. Yes Yes, you should still be on the road at that time. Xiao Xia, what do you think of Shang's mother learning piano at this age?"

Qiu Qianxia poured a glass of water and put it in front of Shang's mother, and said with a smile, "It's never too late for Auntie to learn."

Shang Mo glanced at Qiu Qianxia on the opposite side, and then looked at his mother's excited look, and rarely joked lightly: "You'd better let go of those piano teachers who can teach you!"

"Are you born to me?" Shang's mother glared at Shang Mo, "Xiao Xia, ignore him, let's continue talking about us, you really don't know the person who confessed to you just now? He looks good. .”

"I seem to have seen it and I don't seem to have seen it, but it's true that I don't know it." Qiu Qianxia poured a glass of water for Shang Mo, as if he didn't care.

Seeing her indifferent look, Shang Mo put his heart down again, took the glass of water she handed over, and took a sip to hide his panic.

Shang's mother seemed to really care about her as her own daughter: "Then what kind of man does Xiao Xia generally like?"

Qiu Qianxia thought about it seriously for a while, and finally shook her head when someone's calm heart flustered again: "I don't know, in fact, my best impression of a man is that he should be similar to my father!"

Shang's mother smiled and nodded: "Mr. Qiu Feng is indeed a very good person."

Shang Mo sat beside him, silently comparing himself with the young painter in his impression, it should, maybe, maybe, almost...

When Qiu Qianxia thought of her father's pampering, tolerance and concern for her, she felt a warm current flow into her heart.Such a gentle father, who was willing to accompany her crazy, did all the things that could be troubled in childhood, and gave her an unburdened but colorful memory.

"But I don't want to marry someone like Dad." Qiu Qianxia smiled and held the teacup warmly, and said nostalgic.

The business mother was surprised: "Why? Your father and your mother have a very good relationship, they are almost like glue, and they are inseparable."

The comparison chart in Shang Mo's mind was instantly shattered.

"It's not because Dad isn't a good husband, it's because of different personal preferences." Qiu Qianxia laughed.

"I won't marry someone like you in the future." Shang Mo made up the knife very quickly.

"...You go back to your company and be your workaholic. Why do you call me like this, Shang Mo, it seems that you have a big opinion on me! Why are you going to pave the way for your father?" Shang's mother heard , Directly filled with righteous indignation to crusade against his unpopular son.

(End of this chapter)