Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Aunt..." Ning Qiaoqiao turned around and looked awkwardly at Zhang Meiye standing not far away. His body stood aside and blocked the snow-white and fat grapes behind him.

But what's the use of blocking? Grapes still keep shouting!

"You want to get a dog back, and we let you do it! But what do you mean now? You asked him to quarrel with us? Can you shut her up! If you let it keep calling like that! Just throw it out! "

Zhang Meiye stared at Ning Qiao coldly, probably because she didn't walk towards Ning Qiao because of the grapes.

"Aunt, I've shut grape up, but..."

But she is human and grapes are dogs! What can grape do if she doesn't listen to her instructions!

"But what! The dog is yours, not mine! It's your problem, not mine! Do you want our whole family to listen to the dog barking with you? "

Zhang Meiye shouted fiercely at Ning Qiao.

"Wuwu..."

Grape heard Zhang Meiye's sharp voice, temporarily stopped howling and looked behind him. When she saw Zhang Meiye, she was slightly stunned, and immediately hid at Ning Qiao's feet with some fear.

Grapes remember this woman very well! The first day it came here, the woman asked someone to beat it!

When he noticed that my condom was leaning towards her, Ning Qiaoqiao looked down at the grapes and found that the grapes didn't cry now. Suddenly, he was happy, looked up at Zhang Meiye and said, "aunt, look, it's not noisy now! I'll take it back right away. "

After that, ningqiao bent down and picked up the grapes from the ground.

“……”

Zhang Meiye looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's action of holding grapes in disgust, smiled coldly, didn't bother to look at Ning Qiaoqiao, turned and walked towards the mansion.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Zhang Meiye's back and breathed a solid sigh of relief.

"Are you afraid of her?" Yu Shaohan, who was watching the whole play, picked his eyebrows and looked at Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at Yu Shaohan. His purple grape eyes flashed. He sighed helplessly and said, "it can't be said that she is afraid. She is Yu shaomo's mother. I have to let her a little, and... In fact, she is also very powerful."

To be honest, Ning Qiaoqiao thinks her mother-in-law is actually more powerful than Zhao Meihua.

Zhao Meihua is just vulgar. At most, she is disgusted by ugly words. When she is in a hurry, she asks someone to kill her.

But the mother-in-law... In the words of the novel, that is, people are good at house fighting!

"Well, it's very powerful! Look at her. Your fierce dog doesn't dare to say anything! "

Yu Shaohan agreed.

Ning Qiao was stunned and looked up at Yu Shaohan. He was teased by him and couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go. It's time to eat." Yu Shaohan took a look at Ning Qiao with black eyes and walked inside with his feet raised.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Shaohan's figure and walked towards the room with grapes. The grapes shrunk in Ning Qiaoqiao's arms didn't resist this time. He stretched out his head from Ning Qiaoqiao's arms. His dark eyes stared at the direction of the pond, with some fierce eyes.

Ning Qiaoqiao took the grapes back to the bedroom before going downstairs for dinner, but in the dining table mountain without Yu shaomo, Zhang Meiye couldn't give Ning Qiaoqiao a good look. She snorted a few mouthfuls of rice.

Yu Shaohan sits opposite Ning Qiaoqiao. Jun's face is a little careless. He occasionally raises his eyes to see Ning Qiaoqiao. His eyes are full of interest.

The kid is quite calm. He hasn't quarreled with Zhang Meiye yet!

In fact, Yu Shaohan was wrong about this. They were all people who grew up in a honeypot. Of course, no one dared to roll their eyes at them. If someone showed little disrespect to Yu Shaohan, the young master would raise the temper of the table every minute.

Therefore, Zhang Meiye's strange cold hum is a very serious insult to Yu Shaohan!

But Ning Qiaoqiao is different. She basically grew up in Zhao Meihua's sarcasm. Coupled with her previous working experience, did she receive less white eyes?

Therefore, Zhang Meiye's sarcasm is pediatrics in Ning Qiao's eyes.

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao has already thought about it. Anyway, no matter how upset Zhang Meiye is, she won't take care of Zhang Meiye unless necessary.

Bear it. Just wait for Yu shaomo to come back.

"If you have a sore throat, please ask the doctor to come home and have a look. What are you always humming?" With an extremely unhappy voice, Ning Qiaoqiao's chopsticks in the air suddenly stopped and looked up at the speaker in some amazement.

The old lady... Angry?

The old lady stared at Zhang Meiye coldly with muddy yellow eyes. Zhang Meiye dared not speak. Suddenly, she lowered her head in fear, buried her head for dinner, and dared not speak again.

The old lady glanced contemptuously at Zhang Meiye, raised her head to Ning Qiaoqiao, and said in a flat voice, "Joe, you can eat whatever you like here. You just came to my Yu house, and the cook doesn't know your taste. If you have time, tell the chefs, so that you won't be able to eat anything that suits your taste."

Although the old lady's voice is calm, compared with her attitude towards Zhang Meiye just now, it seems to be the sound of nature!

But Ning Qiaoqiao didn't dare to relax at all. Zhang Meiye is a visible gun and an invisible arrow for the old lady!

As the saying goes, open guns are easy to hide and hidden arrows are difficult to defend! Will the old lady really care about her for no reason? Dream!

"Thank you, grandma. The chefs cook very delicious. I like it." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the old lady and smiled. Her purple grape eyes twinkled.

“……”

On one side, Zhang Meiye disdained her lips, but she didn't dare to hum this time.

After dinner, Ning Qiao returned to his bedroom, sat on the sofa and called Yu shaomo.

"Did they bully you?" Yu shaomo's low voice came from his mobile phone. This is the most worrying thing for him on a business trip.

Ning Qiaoqiao shook his head and said, "no, your mother is still the same, but today the old lady actually talked to me at the dinner table! What a surprise! "

"No matter what she said, you can't believe a word, you know!" Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes were suddenly cold and reminded Ning Qiao.

"Don't worry, I'm not so stupid." Ning Qiao smiled and asked, "by the way, Yu shaomo, are you in France now?"

"I arrived an hour ago. I'm in the hotel now." Yu shaomo sat behind a large desk. He was wearing a black bathrobe, which showed that he had taken a bath before.

"So..." Ning Qiao's soft voice dragged on, and his purple grape eyes were thoughtful.