100 catties of dog food: the cunning wife is petted

Chapter 152 Make the Evil Stepmother Evacuate the House

Chapter 152 Make the Vicious Stepmother Evacuate the House (Part [-])

Ai Xiaomeng didn't say this to Pei Xianhua, but to Ai Weidong.

Her mother's room had been occupied by Pei Xianhua more than ten years ago.Now that she wants it again, it is obvious that she wants Pei Xianhua to vacate the house.

Ai Weidong looked at his wife with some confusion, seeing the flash of anger on his wife's face, he was also a little embarrassed.

If you keep this daughter, you will not only be able to make money, but you may also be able to climb the dragon and become the phoenix.

But it seemed a bit too much for Pei Xianhua, who had lived there for more than ten years, to vacate a house for his daughter.

"Little Meng, look..."

"Is it difficult?" Ai Xiaomeng interrupted Ai Weidong's words with a sad and helpless expression.

"Since it's difficult, forget it. Anyway, I have a place to live now, so I won't trouble you."

After Ai Xiaomeng finished speaking, she took a step back, bowed to Ai Weidong with aggrieved and forbearance, and turned to leave.

This time Ai Weidong became anxious, and hurriedly grabbed her arm and said: "You child, I haven't said anything yet, you are so anxious!

Isn't it just a house? Could it be that Dad will wrong you?Okay, I will have someone clean it up tomorrow, and you are welcome to move back anytime. "

Hearing what Ai Weidong said, Ai Xiaomeng showed a surprised expression, and shook Ai Weidong's arm affectionately.

In Pei Xianhua's eyes, this scene immediately became a great irony.

The man who has been sleeping with S for more than 20 years, in the end, is no match for this dead girl's coquettishness.

The generous and tolerant expression she had just hung on her face could no longer be maintained, and the gaze she looked at Ai Xiaomeng was even more horrifying, as if poisoned.

It's a pity that Ai Xiaomeng won the first battle, she didn't even look at her anymore, she took Ai Weidong's arm and continued to act like a baby.

"Knowing your birthday, I went to buy you a gift specially."

As Ai Xiaomeng said, she took out a shirt like a magic trick and handed it to Ai Weidong.

"Yo! There are gifts."

Regardless of the gift, the filial piety shown by his daughter in public is what he is most worthy of showing off now.

So, Ai Weidong unfolded his shirt in public, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Girl, you bought such a tender color for Dad, how dare Dad wear it!"

The shirt that Ai Xiaomeng bought for Ai Weidong was a dark red plaid shirt, which was indeed a bit tender for his age.

Originally, many people were paying attention to the dynamics of this family, especially Ai Xiaomeng, the daughter who was used by Ai Weidong to show off countless times secretly.

Seeing Ai Weidong's flaunting tone in public now, someone flattered him immediately: "I said Mr. Ai, why can't you understand Miss Ai's painstaking efforts?
You are her father. In the eyes of your daughter, your father will always be that young, strong and tall image.

Miss Ai bought you clothes of this color in the hope that you will remain young forever.

Besides, you are only in your early fifties this year, so wearing clothes of this color is just right. "

"It's really suitable?" Ai Weidong meant to show off, and of course he was happier to see someone climbing along the pole.

The man had a positive expression on his face, "It's really suitable. If you want me to say that your usual clothes are too dark, you should wear more bright colors like this."

Hearing people say this, Ai Weidong laughed from ear to ear.

Ai Xiaomeng also laughed, but secretly got goosebumps all over the place.

Awesome!How can it be explained like this?Almost all of these people in the officialdom have a good tongue.I admire you!
She turned her head, but happened to catch a glimpse of the brilliant faces of the mother and daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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