Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

“……”

Ning Qiao looked at the old lady with purple grape eyes. He didn't know what to say and lowered his head again.

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao feels very strange. According to the old lady, has no one said the word "mourning" to her for so many years?

But Ning Qiaoqiao didn't ask. After all, she was not interested in these gossip within the Yu family.

"In fact, all these years have passed, don't you? Man, since you can't die, you have to look forward." The old lady sighed.

"..." Ning Qiao raised his head and looked at the old lady with different eyes.

Why does she always think the old lady today is so strange? The old lady she met before was always vigorous and resolute. She would never sigh like today. Is it because she thought of her dead son? So even the old lady who has always been fierce can't help feeling a little more tender?

"I write these two words today, partly because of my son, and partly because I want to give them to you."

The old lady turned her voice and looked up at Ning Qiaoqiao. There was no gloomy look in her tone. For a moment, she was the old lady of the Yu family who had been in charge of the Yu family for many years and still stood firm.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at the old lady with purple grape eyes. He didn't speak, waiting for her to continue.

The old lady looked at Ning Qiaoqiao's old eyes, smiled and said with some emotion: "you are much calmer now than before. You are waiting for me to play cards first. When you first came to our Yu family, you are not like this."

When I think of when I first came to the Yu family, I must think of all the experiences I had in the Yu family. Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes were cold, sneered, and said faintly in a soft voice, "people will grow up."

"Yes, people will grow up." The old lady nodded. Her thin body sat down on the huanghuali chair behind her. She looked at Ning Qiaoqiao calmly and said, "no one is born like this, and you are like this now, but maybe it will be another in the future. Ning Qiaoqiao, you have grown up a lot during your time with Yu shaomo. What have you got? What have you lost? "

Ning Qiaoqiao's small hand hanging on his side was suddenly tightened, his purple grape eyes flashed, his eyes fixed on the old lady and said, "what do you want to tell me?"

"What I want to say is, don't you miss your old life?" The old lady's eyes looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with deep meaning. Her eyes slipped from the gauze on her forehead and said, "Ning Qiaoqiao, you didn't appear in front of me before."

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed and his lips moved. Under the sharp gaze of the old lady's eyes, he turned his head and looked at the other side. His soft voice said faintly: "you think too much. I accidentally hit this wound myself."

"Oh? Then why is there no news outside these days? " The old lady asked again, "and the most ridiculous thing is that I saw the news about you and Shaohan!"

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, turned to look at the old lady and said, "of course, there's no news about me outside these days because I didn't go out, because I hurt my forehead, so I can't go out to shoot those reporters? You also know that journalists are not fuel-efficient lamps. Who knows what they will write!

As for the news about me and Yu Shaohan, I can responsibly tell you that I have absolutely nothing to do with Yu Shaohan! "

"We don't need to talk about the news related to Shaohan. Although I don't believe you, I believe Shaohan. You're not the type he will like! I won't take those words written by reporters to heart. "

The old lady looked at ningqiao and said firmly.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao shrugged noncommittally. She didn't think she would be the type Yu Shaohan liked. Besides, she brought her and Yu Shaohan together... It's really ridiculous!

"Ning Qiaoqiao, if I can't even tell whether I'm lying, I've lived for so many years in vain! There must be problems between you and Yu shaomo, but I don't want to know what these problems are. I just want to know one thing now. "

The old lady looked at Ning Qiao and continued.

"Do you want me to be a spy for you again?" Ning Qiaoqiao interrupted the old lady and looked at the old lady with purple grape eyes.

Before, she wondered why the old lady suddenly wanted to see her. Now Ning Qiaoqiao understood that it was the old lady. Now she thinks there is an opportunity between her and Yu shaomo. Do you want to take the opportunity to plot against her?

The old lady shook her head. Her yellow eyes looked at Ning Qiao and said, "no! I want you to divorce shaomo! "

"What are you talking about?"

Ning Qiao looked at the old lady in amazement with purple grape eyes. His eyes were wide open and unbelievable.

Many people here want her to leave Yu shaomo, even the old lady is one of them, but Ning Qiaoqiao heard the old lady say to her so frankly today: I want you to divorce shaomo!

"Why?" Ning Qiaoqiao came back, his eyes still unbelievable, looked at the old lady and said, "I remember you told me not long ago that you have accepted me as a member of the Yu family. Now it seems that your statement is overdue, isn't it?"

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes were a little sarcastic. Sure enough, these people couldn't believe a word.

"It's not overdue, but I think you should want to divorce shaomo now? I can see this from your attitude towards shaomo's mother downstairs just now. "

Said the old lady.

"How did you see it?" Ning Qiao looked at the old lady with purple grape eyes and asked.

"Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard what you said to shaomo's mother. Ning Qiaoqiao, I believe you wouldn't talk to shaomo's mother like this before! But now you dare to talk to her like this, as if you were fearless, just because you already feel that it doesn't matter, do you? "

The old lady looked at Ning Qiao faintly, but her sharp eyes seemed to have seen everything.

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the old lady with a twinkle in her eyes and didn't speak.

"Do you think you will divorce shaomo sooner or later and leave the Yu family. So now it doesn't matter to you if you don't offend shaomo's mother. That's what you think. Am I right? "

The old lady looked at ningqiao and continued.