President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1696 Others Are Jealous

Xia Zimo didn't recognize Xia Yiting at all, and was about to walk past her, but Xia Yiting ran over to grab her excitedly: "Zi Mo, Zi Mo."

Xia Zimo was startled, who is this person?

The baby also asked: "Grandma, who are you, why are you holding my mother?"

"Zimo, who am I, I am your aunt, I am your aunt, do you remember, I am your aunt," Xia Yiting was afraid that she would not recognize her, so she pushed her hair back so that Xia Zi could not recognize her. Mo see clearly.

Xia Zimo saw a prematurely aging face, she shook her head blankly: "Sorry, I don't recognize you."

Xia Yiting was surprised, why didn't she know her anymore, she wouldn't be really old.

Seeing someone pestering the young mistress, the bodyguards behind rushed forward and pushed Xia Yiting away.

"Go away, go away, don't pester our young mistress."

Xia Yiting didn't walk away, and pulled Xia Zimo: "Zimo, I'm really your aunt, your father's sister, why don't you remember me."

"Sorry, I forgot about the past, you are really my aunt," Xia Zimo believed her a little.

Forget about the past?Xia Yiting successfully grasped this sentence, rolling her eyes, forgetting, forgetting, it's better to forget.

"Zi Mo, I'm really your aunt. I loved you so much when you were young. How could you forget, aunt, I'm so happy to see you. Let's go to my aunt's house."

While shopping in a supermarket, I ran into an aunt inexplicably, and kept getting close to her, and even dragged her to her house for a sit-down.

What did Xia Yiting say, she still has photos of Xia Zimo's past at home.

Speaking of Xia Zimo's trust in her, this is another relative of hers, and if it is a relative, he must recognize it.

Xia Yiting enthusiastically pulled Xia Zimo to her house to sit down, and directly hugged Xia Xia's baby: "Zimo, you are so lucky, you have such a good-looking son, it's great."

Well, Xia Baobao has a flat mouth. This grandma smells really bad. I don't know what it is. She stretched out her little hand: "Mommy, hug me."

Xia Zimo took her son over, and Xia Yiting served vegetables during the day, and sold spicy hot pot at night, her body smelled very heavy of oily smoke, and the baby didn't like her.

If it's my aunt, I can't ignore it. Xia Zimo's mother and son were dragged to sit at her house by Xia Yiting.

The two bodyguards continued to follow.

Xia Yiting's home is nearby, just walk through two small alleys.

The place was dirty and messy, Xia Zimo hugged her son to avoid several bags of litter.

Xia Yiting didn't live here before. She moved once and found a place on the first floor. She sells spicy hot pot. She lives on the first floor and can move up and down. It's convenient, but the first floor in this kind of alley is dirty and damp.

Xia Yiting opened the door and invited Xia Zimo's mother and son in.

The two bodyguards saw that the place was dirty and messy, so they stopped standing outside the door and followed them in.

At home, the two daughters are not at home, and neither is Lu Ming. The house is also dirty and messy. The two daughters are too lazy to die, and Lu Ming is even more hopeless. Xia Yiting is busy every day, busy earning money to pay the rent, so there is no time to clean up the room.

Embarrassed, she put away the clothes thrown on the sofa, and even wiped them: "Sit down, Zi Mo, you sit down, brother bodyguard, you sit too." The sofa was picked up outside and thrown away.

The two bodyguards stopped coming and sat down, standing at the door like a door god, guarding the young mistress and the young master.

Xia Yiting poured two cups of tea, "Zi Mo, you are so lucky, there are people protecting you wherever you go."

Xia Zimo hugged her son, looked at the small house, "Auntie, you live here."

Xia Yiting immediately wiped away her tears: "That's right, aunt's life is hard, this house is still rented, not as lucky as yours."

Xia Yiting nagged and complained about a lot of suffering.

Then he went to her room and found the old photos for Xia Zimo to see.

"Look, Zimo, this is you when you were a child. You and Xinyi Xinrui took a photo together, and this one, this one is a photo of you when you were in high school."

Xia Zimo took it over and looked at it. It was really her, and she believed it in her heart. Xia Yiting was her aunt.

Xia Yiting put away the photos, and then said something to Xia Zimo: "Zimo, you gave birth to President Dongfang's son, how much money did he give you, aunt taught you, you must ask for more money, you know, get it Money is guaranteed, unlike my aunt who has no money and lives in poverty."

Xia Zimo feels that this aunt does not seem to be a very nice person.

The baby couldn't sit down anymore, the smell was bad, and it was uncomfortable to stay here, so he said, "Mommy, it's getting dark and I'm hungry."

Xia Zimo was a little embarrassed when he just came and said to leave, so he told his son to sit down and take him to eat delicious food later.

The child said that she was hungry, and Xia Yiting had nothing to eat at home. She was too embarrassed to take out those cheap rotten fruits, so she got up to get a few strings of vegetables, dried tofu, lotus root, etc., boiled them in the oven, and then took them out. Come, put on some sauce and bring it out for Xia Tian.

It is the Mala Tang sold by Xia Yiting.

How do children like to eat these things? Mommy gave him a taste, but refused to eat.

Xia Yiting was sitting and talking to Xia Zimo. She talked about it all because of how hard she was, earning money to pay the rent, working day and night, and not earning enough every month.

Xia Zimo was annoyed to hear that, why did this aunt complain to her as soon as they met.

It was indeed getting dark, Xia Zimo said he was leaving, but his son hadn't eaten yet.

Hearing that her aunt said she had no money to pay the rent, Xia Zimo still sympathized with her, and opened her bag. She came out today just to buy some food for her son, not much cash.

Seeing Xia Zimo pulling her bag, Xia Yiting's eyes lit up.

However, Xia Zimo only came out with 500 yuan. I'm sorry, she always takes a card when she goes out, and rarely brings cash, there is only so much.

500 yuan was handed over to Xia Yiting: "Auntie, I didn't buy anything when I came here. I only have so much money on me. You can use it to buy some delicious food. Don't hurt yourself too much."

Xia Yiting stroked her hair, a little embarrassed, but she still took it, then sent Xia Zimo and her son out, and asked her for her contact information.

It was already dinner time, and they were not kept for dinner, because Xia Yiting really didn't have anything at home, just a few handfuls of vegetables.

Xia Zimo's mother and son left with the bodyguards, and Xia Yiting had to push the car over and pull the coal stove to buy Mala Tang.

Dongfang Chen is still busy, busy, talking about love while letting go.

Qing Cang was busy at both ends of the An Ye gate, so busy day and night that he really didn't care about Xia Zimo's side, this woman, well, what's wrong with him.

Dongfang Chen couldn't take care of it, and didn't have time to coax her, so she could only let Xia Zimo and her son live in Mingyuan Community for a few days, and four bodyguards protected her, all of whom had guys on them.

Since Bill was attacked, the PFK organization has been silent. The brothers who were arrested at the Dark Night Gate have been trying to communicate, but they have not been bailed out.

One thing is certain, this time it is the underworld and the white way joining forces to deal with the Dark Night Gate.

The power has been entrenched for a long time, no matter how low-key it is, it will attract people's hatred. The monopolized electrical appliances, if one family dies, no one else can get in. If you die, others will be jealous.

(End of this chapter)