A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Qianmu's body is stiff. I didn't expect to meet Yanqiao here. Yanqiao is Kangnan's mother, a socialite in the upper class of Z city. Kangnan likes Qianmu. Recently, because some things are close to Qianmu's, Kangnan is very upset. Qianmu's time has married and become a wife. Kangnan's time when she liked Qianmu's time when she was in university is even if she liked it. But now she has married Wensi Yu, Her silly son doesn't give up!

Zhou Manchun turned around with a goblet raised in surprise and looked at the well maintained, plump, but astute woman.

Yan Qiao's shelves are usually very high. She was born into a famous family, and she was very well-off since childhood. She also married a successful husband. In addition, when she was young, she went to study abroad and drank a lot of foreign ink. She always felt superior.

"Manchun, let's go there." When Qian Mu wants to pretend not to hear, she simply ignores Yan Qiao's provocation and says to Zhou Manchun with a Qiao smile.

Zhou Manchun smiled and probably understood the embarrassment of Qianmu's eyes. She said with understanding: "OK."

Yan Qiao, who was ignored, felt very unhappy. She stepped forward with a sneer on the corner of her seductive mouth. "When Qianmu, I'm still your elder, isn't it? Are you this attitude when you talk to him? Are there any rules? How does your mother educate you? Oh... I almost forgot that your mother died early. Without her, it's normal for her children to have no tutor. "

When Qian Mu tightly clenched her fist, there was a fire in her heart, but she held it so deep that she did not dare to attack it. She hung her eyes, moved her lips, but wanted to talk and stop.

Zhou Manchun looks at her like this, and she is very angry. Although she doesn't know the situation, she believes that when Qian Mu is talking with her just now, Zhou Manchun can find out. Qian Mu is a middle-aged woman who has no intention. It's not good to laugh at her.

"If you say I will, please don't involve my mother." Qianmu's crafty eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, which was not as pleasant as before, and his tone was cool.

"What did I say wrong? You and your mother, who is a junior, think that depending on the attachment of men can live a stable life. Since you have hooked up with Wen Si Yu, why bother my son again? " Yan Qiao raised her eyes and glared at Qianmu.

"I never contacted Kang Nan." Qian Mu said without expression.

"Do you mean my son is sticking to you?" Yan Qiao sneered, with a strong irony in her voice.

"Kangnan and I are just friends. Why don't you believe in your son, aunt?" Qianmu thinks it's funny. It's not Yan Qiao anymore. "What are you? Can I speak to you? " Yan Qiao stares at the past fiercely. Unexpectedly, Qianmu's girl has a helper, but what about that? She would still not give them a face.

"Who are you then? Where did it come from? " Zhou Manchun glanced at Yan Qiao lightly, with a somewhat bad attitude.

"Oh, you little girl, you can still say that you are so charming. You must be the same as her. You like to hook up with men most. Tell us who is your mistress?" Yan Qiao's words are stabbed, and he doesn't care about his status as a lady of the family, so he speaks rudely.

"Mistress and mistress, it's ridiculous. I see you speak so bitterly when you are a mistress. You look like a senior junior because you don't respect me." Zhou Manchun's expression was calm and he said that he was so smart that his face turned black.

"You..." Yan Qiao angrily raised his hand and almost slapped it.

"What? Want to hit me? You have the ability to fight. " Zhou Manchun's provocative hook up the lip, the corner of the mouth with a sneer of cold smile, to make people feel cold.

"Do you think I dare not?" Yan Qiao raised his hand in the air and raised it forward. He stared at Zhou Manchun with an angry look.

"It's said that people don't have a tutor, but I think you are the one who doesn't have a tutor. You have lived a long time. First of all, you have eaten more salt than we have eaten. How to be a human being is still unclear?" Zhou Manchun satirically picks the eyebrows. She doesn't like this kind of self righteous woman, and she doesn't know where the confidence comes from.

"Tell me again, you little watch, if you have the ability." Yan Qiao's face turned blue with rage, his body trembled violently, his sharp voice increased eight degrees, and the atmosphere was brought into a stalemate in an instant.

At this time, there are more and more guests around. They all look funny. Some of them look contemptuous, some sneer, and even others are eager to fight with Yanqiao.