Conceited Princess Hard To Please

Su Jingyun interrupted Mrs. Yujing: "these are all the following words. I can only promise to try. Mrs. Yujing is also a cool person, and I don't want to make a fuss."

"It's natural, the master of the book, and really has the blessing to have such a good daughter."

Sujingyun embarrassed way: "Madame Yujing, really is a prize." She knows very well what she is like?

Her nephew, indeed, was weak and incompetent, and would only use his aunt's parents' identity to crush others, and it was difficult to teach.

Mrs. Yujing naturally knew that she held sujingyun's hand tightly and said, "I can't find anyone. He is used to this way. He has not stopped taking medicine from childhood to big, he..."

As soon as she said this, she couldn't help crying.

"I will do my best." Sujingyun comfort Mrs. Yujing and successfully sent out of the mansion.

No, Mrs. Su came to ask immediately, "Mrs. Yujing, that nephew is not a good fault!"

"Well? Mother, you know him too? " In Su Jingyun's impression, Mrs. Su always has two doors, when she still pays attention to others, and even more, this person is her younger generation.

Mrs. Su gave sujingyun a fierce stare: "can I not know this? Your brother was just mixing with her nephew, and I beat your brother back in a hard way as he watched the decline

"Poop!" Su Jingyun couldn't help laughing out, agreed to say: "Niang, sujingfeng is really lost to you."

"Of course, your brother is not learning every day. If not for his mother to face in the back, he will be knocked at him in three days or two, maybe he will stay in the cell now."

"Mother, you are too much, even if I do anything, into the cell, dad will certainly take me out." Su Jingfeng as soon as he came in, she heard that Mrs. Su was sarcastic, and immediately fell down on her face, some sad said.

Next moment, the cheek was tightly clenched, Mrs. Su was not polite, "if you go to prison, you still expect your father to get you up?"

Sujingfeng hummed coldly, didn't speak, he was very clear, without the consent of his mother, Dad would probably not help him.

Whether he wants to be so miserable, is obviously born, but the treatment gap is so big, he seems to be born to give parents angry.

And his silly sister sujingyun, but set up a lifetime of love, too unfair.

Mrs. Sue poked his head. "Don't think too much. Your father is coming back. Go to the door and meet him."

"Dad doesn't have feet and can't walk. Why do you want me to go? Ah... "He said Sujingfeng has not finished speaking, and his ears hurt.

Drum mouth, a fierce stare at innocent sujingyun, he just left.

Mrs. Su nodded with satisfaction, picked up the embroidery on the table and said, "you have taught you the basic embroidery methods last time. You will teach you double-sided embroidery today."

"Mom, dad must hope to see his baby son and daughter once he goes back to the government. How happy he is. I went first."

Su Jingyun did not care how Mrs. Su shouted at the back, even if she ran away without returning to her head, she really didn't like embroidery.

"How are you here?" Sujingfeng hum a cold way.

Sujingyun also did not speak, just smiled slightly: "Niang let me follow you, afraid you do something wrong."

Su Jingfeng stamped his foot hard: "what does Niang mean, how can she frame me so much? When did I do the wrong thing? "

Looking at the more and more angry sujingfeng, sujingyun just smiled, did not speak, soon, big old and far see father's carriage.

Immediately recruited a wave, sujingfeng should just look like: "Dad!"

Su asked the pale sky to sweep them a glance: "what about your mother?"

"Dad just cares about her mother, and when he comes back, he doesn't greet us." Sujingyun hum a little, and sujingfeng also has a sense of it.

"Aren't you here?" Su asked Cang to come down from the carriage, gently opened the curtain, in the children's doubts.

A white haired old man slowly walked down.

Su Jingfeng stared at him: "it's an old man, Dad. How did you invite him?"

"You will know in the meeting. First, you will find your mother and prepare some tea to entertain the old man." Su asked Cang to go down, Su Jingfeng went to do it.

I saw Feng Lao touch his beard. Although a pair of old ladies, his eyes were still in the eyes with gods and even a glimmer of pure light.

Whether it is from the momentum or his appearance, it is a very learned person.

"You are su Jingyun!"

Originally still looking at the old sujingyun, did not hear clearly, subconsciously asked: "you are calling me?"

"Yes, you girl looks smart, how can you be so dull?" The old man suddenly scolded.

Su Jingyun spits his tongue: "Feng Lao can see from a small thing that I am dull, it seems, it is really amazing.""Little girl, that's a point." Feng old slightly narrowed his eyes, but suddenly sharp way: "this I here, play smart is useless."

"What did fenglao say?"

"Don't you realize something, little girl?" Feng Lao smiles, touches his beard and enters the Shangshu mansion.

Su Jingyun looked at the opportunity and held his father's wrist tightly: "Dad, what is the origin of this old man? Do you ask him to listen to him

"Discuss with your mother first, and then decide later. Don't leave a bad impression on fenglao." Su asked Cang suddenly looked cold.

Su Jingyun couldn't help but curl his lips: "I don't even know who he is. How can I know if I offended him?"

The more she said, the more angry she finally entered the mansion. The dinner was exquisite. Su Jingyun picked up chopsticks just to eat.

Mrs. Su drank her: "eat slowly, girls, pay attention to their own image, don't be like a person with no accomplishment."

"Niang, isn't Jingyun like this before?" Su Jingyun intentionally said.

Sure enough, Mrs. Su frowned, and she immediately changed her words: "Niang, Jingyun just joked with you. Look at your nervousness. Niang, you gave birth to me, raised me and endowed me with life. This piece of chicken can be eaten by Jingyun."

Su Jingyun flatters the appearance like, in front of the chicken piece clip to Su Madame's bowl. Su Jingfeng saw after cold hum a, eyes cast in the past.

The next moment, Su Jingyun pulled his wrist and whispered, "I suddenly have a bad feeling. What is the origin of this old man?"

Su Jingfeng looked at her contemptuously: "it must be prepared for you. You can have a hard time under this. Fenglao is a famous strict teacher."