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Qiao's mother always thought Qin you was very good at bullying. Unexpectedly, she could stand up and refute her, and her attitude was so tough.

Seeing this, Qiao's mother immediately pulled Qiao Qianyou aside and asked fiercely, "Qianyou, do you hear me? This woman, she wants your money! "

"Mom..." Qiao Qianyou reluctantly shook off Qiao's mother's hand. He almost begged, "Mom, Youle is my girlfriend. Today, she came to our house for the first time. What do you do is always aimed at her!"

"I'm against her?" Joe's mother snorted coldly. She glanced at Qin Youle and said angrily, "son, open your eyes and see clearly that this woman has dared to confront me before she enters our house. After that, you two are really married. Do I still have a chance to talk to your father in this family? "

Looking at Qiao's mother's unreasonable words, Qin Youle's psychology couldn't help laughing: I don't know who is making trouble. She was really curious about how Qiao Qianyou's good temperament was cultivated.

"Mom, Youle is my girlfriend. I know her temperament and behavior. Don't worry about it!" Joe's mother didn't give him face at all. Qiao Qianyou also felt that he couldn't hang on his face. He looked at Qin Youle with regret.

"Hum, fox spirit, I don't know what ecstasy soup I poured into Qianyou." Knowing that Qiao Qianyou was angry, Qiao's mother finally restrained herself. She murmured and didn't speak again.

Looking at Qin Youle's cold look, Qiao Qianyou smiled and said, "Youle, I'm sorry."

"Youle, the first time Qianyou brought his girlfriend back, your aunt will inevitably think more. After all, she has only one son. You should understand."

Just now, when Qiao's mother slandered Qin Youle, Qiao's father didn't say a word. When the war between Qin Youle and Qiao's mother was imminent, Qiao's father didn't say a word, but now he opens his mouth as a middleman.

Joe's father is really good at protecting his weaknesses. Qin Youle sighed in his heart. Joe's father said this very skillfully.

Since Qiao's father has said so, if Qin Youle still holds on to Qiao's mother, it shows that she is narrow-minded and can't see the deep love of other people's mother for her son.

"Mr. Joe is serious." Even though he didn't want to see Qiao Qianyou begging, Qin Youle was still soft hearted and sat down again.

"Ah LAN, pour tea for Miss Qin and Qianyou." When Qin Youle sat down, Joe's father shouted to the people in the kitchen.

She was really hospitable. She poured a cup of tea after coming here for more than ten or twenty minutes. Qin Youle knew that she was not valued. She just wanted to leave the place quickly.

Suddenly, Qin Youle's cell phone rang. It was the voice of a text message.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Qianyou asked with concern.

Qin Youle looked at the mobile phone and put it back in her bag. She shook her head and said, "it's okay. It's just some spam."

Qiao Qianyou smiled senselessly, but the communication fell into Qiao's mother's eyes, but it became Qin Youle. There was something hiding from Qiao Qianyou. Of course, what she could think of was Qin Youle and other boyfriends.

"Qianyou, a beautiful girl like Miss Qin, there are many people chasing her outside." Joe's mother suddenly turned the subject. She no longer gave tit for tat, but opened a circuitous tactic.

Qin Youle's mouth was tickled. She knew that Qiao's mother couldn't be praising her beauty.

Sure enough, then Qiao's mother put her eyes on her: "Miss Qin, I don't know how many boyfriends you've talked about. We Qianyou are simple, kind and easy to be deceived, especially those with rich emotional experience. As for you, if you are with Qianyou in the future, you must pay attention to such people. "

Qin Youle said with a smile: "Mrs. Qiao is really funny. Qian You and I trust each other. There will be no problems you said."

"Right, Qianyou?" As soon as the voice fell, Qin Youle turned and looked at Qiao Qianyou affectionately. Qiao's mother couldn't see them well, so she wanted to show them to her.

Knowing that Qin Youle was intentional, Qiao Qianyou could only nod his head and stretch out his hand to hold Qin Youle's hand: "yes, mom, we don't have these problems. I believe her. "

"Hum!" Joe's mother's face was even more ugly. She said in a strange way, "some girls don't know how to respect their elders. However, it may also be that the original family is not good. After all, the parents of poor people only know how to instigate their children to climb the power."

"Mrs. Joe, please speak with respect!" Qin Youle's face was livid. She could bear to scold her, but she would not tolerate anyone attacking her family.

"Am I not telling the truth?" Joe's mother strongly asked, "you are a girl who instigates the feelings between me and Qianyou in front of me. Do you say you are cultured? Do you call that cultured? "

Qin Youle's eyes shrunk. She said forcefully: "Mrs. Qiao, I respect you as Qianyou's mother. I've endured it again and again. I hope you don't push an inch! It doesn't matter what you say about me, but please don't involve my parents! "

"It's easy for me not to be involved. You broke up with my son!" Said Joe's mother arrogantly. She was just looking for a reason to break them up.

Qin Youle stopped. She looked back at Qiao Qianyou for a long time and slowly said, "I'm sorry, I can't break up with Qianyou."

"You..."

"Mrs. Qiao, I came today because of Qianyou's face. Don't push an inch." Qin Youle said calmly. She kept suggesting that she should not get angry.

Qiao's mother threw her head and sat back on the sofa. She looked up at Qin Youle and said coldly, "Miss Qin, didn't your mother teach you how to talk to your elders? It's true that there is no mother to teach! "

"Mom! Don't say any more! " Hearing Qiao's mother's words, Qiao Qianyou immediately stood up and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Youle?" Seeing Qin Youle's face pale, Qiao Qianyou wants to grab her wrist.

Qin Youle clenched her lips. She looked at Qiao's mother, who was empty in her eyes. She turned and picked up the bag on the sofa and went out.

"Youle..." Qiao Qianyou shouted without confidence. Qiao's mother's words stimulated Qin Youle.

"Mom..." looking at Qin Youle's figure disappearing into the living room, Qiao Qianyou covered his face. He asked painfully, "Mom, can you respect others? Not to mention that Youle is my girlfriend, even if she is my ordinary friend, you shouldn't have this attitude. "

"Qianyou, what's the matter with you!" Joe's mother's face turned red in an instant. She frowned and asked angrily, "Mom, this is for you! Can't you see? "

"If you keep this attitude, I won't come back!"

"You dare!" Joe's mother pulled the corners of his father's clothes and roared, "your son is going to run away from home. Can you say a word as a father!"

Joe's father asked impatiently, "do you have to worry about my son looking for a girlfriend?"

"You don't see what kind of career that woman does, what kind of screenwriter, she's just ignorant. What does she want? What good works do you think you can write? " Asked Joe's mother disdainfully, her eyes full of disgust.

"It's up to you, it's up to you..." Joe's father waved and went upstairs directly. Joe's family has always been Joe's mother. He didn't speak much.

"Mom, I'll go and get her back now. Don't do this again!" Qiao Qianyou said coldly that his mother really humiliated him today.

"Qianyou, I don't agree with her coming in!" Joe's mother refused seriously.

"Why? Because she's a screenwriter? " Qiao Qianyou asked puzzled.

"You can't control a person born in a family like her and the career she does." Joe's mother is still overbearing. She has an absolute say in this family.

Qiao Qianyou asked, "what's the matter with the screenwriter? You know, to make a blockbuster movie, her income and fame are no worse than ours! "

"Then you know what price she will pay if a screenwriter like her who doesn't know how good she is can be liked by the director. Do you think the hidden rules in the entertainment industry are all about playing? " Joe's mother looks like she hates iron and doesn't make steel.

"Youle is not like that." With that, Qiao Qianyou hurried out to chase Qin Youle.

When Qiao Qianyou ran out, Qin Youle was almost at the gate.

"Youle, Youle!" Qiao Qianyou came forward and grabbed Qin Youle's wrist. He whispered, "sorry, Youle, I don't know my mother..."

"Qianyou, I think I'd better go." Qin Youle took his hand out of Qiao Qianyou's hand. She said unhappily, "your mother can say anything about me, but is it too much to attack my parents?"

Qin Youle was so angry with Qiao Qianyou for the first time that she was going crazy.

"Sorry, Youle!" Qiao Qianyou had to apologize again and again. "Youle, my mother is like that. I apologize to you instead of her. Will you forgive her and don't care about her?"

Qin Youle raised her head inconceivably. Her tearful eyes looked at Qiao Qianyou: "Qiao Qianyou, I thought you knew me. Apart from this suit on me, have I ever used your money?"

"No."

"What did your mother say about me just now?" Qin Youle was very angry. She reached out and pulled her hair back and complained, "also, your mother attacked my mother. How do you think I should forgive her? Do you think she should be forgiven? "

"Sorry."

"Can you just say I'm sorry?" Qin Youle asked disappointed. Qiao Qianyou caught her just as she was about to leave her wrist.

"Youle, if you don't go to see my parents, how can we talk about our next marriage? Have you forgotten what uncle said at dinner last time?"

Qin Youle stopped.

Qin's father hoped that she would marry Qiao Qianyou as soon as possible, and said that he only recognized Qiao Qianyou as his son-in-law.

"Youle, I promise you that we won't live with them after marriage, but now, you haven't entered the door. I beg you to bear it, even for me and for my face."

Looking at Qiao Qianyou's begging eyes, Qin Youle followed him back against his will again.

Qin Youle, just be happy for your father. It's not easy for him to raise you. Why don't you suffer some grievances? Along the way, Qin Youle comforted himself.