Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

"Yuan Tianqing, Yuan Tianqing of Yuan group?"

Joe's mother was not in a hurry to pick up the things that fell on the ground, but kept saying these words in her mouth!

"Qiao an warms yuan Tianqing..."

From other people's mouth to hear their daughter and Yuan Group's young master's color news, parents have an unspeakable sense of sadness overflowing their hearts.

Qiao's mother remembered the tragic scene when she was cleaned out of the house.

He Zhaoxing drove him out of the house regardless of everything, even his own flesh and blood. A woman with a baby in her arms wandered alone on the street.

I don't know how much I've suffered and how much I've suffered. Qiao annuan has grown to such a big age and achieved the present achievements.

Joe's mother didn't want to let Joanne follow her own footsteps, and didn't want her to experience the pain she had suffered before.

Those rich people will not cherish their feelings at all, and they will be merciless to spoil them.

What's more, Yuan's group has a deep relationship with he's group for many years. The two companies have cooperated with each other in shopping malls for many years. He Zhaoxing's conduct is still so good, and the people of Yuan's group are so close to him that it's not much better.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt the pain in her heart. She accidentally fell to the ground.

Or the staff bumped into Qiao's mother and lifted her up from the ground, arousing her mind.

After returning home, Qiao's mother was still immersed in the world of the gossip she had just heard.

She didn't know whether what those people said was true or false, but Qiao annuan was really close to that person, and she did praise that person in front of her.

"Is it really what those people say?"

Joe mumbled to herself.

What she didn't want to happen came to her ears when she didn't pay attention to it.

Someone knocked on the door, and the sound of a strong knock brought Joe's thoughts back to the real world.

Eyes confused went to the door, the door opened.

"Oh, I thought no one was home!"

The familiar voice thought of in the ear, Qiao Mu this just raised a head to see clearly come person.

"What are you doing here?"

As soon as I saw each other, Joe's mother was tired in her heart. She only hoped that he could disappear in front of her as soon as possible.

She knew that when she appeared here, nothing good would happen.

"What? I'll see how my sister's life is going. Isn't it allowed? "

The soft voice of the woman came into Joe's ears, which only made him feel sick and his goose bumps came up.

He didn't even bother to take a look at him, so he turned his eyes to other places.

"Is he Zhaoxing bad for you? You are here to complain to me... "

Joe's mother is based on the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend others. But if someone comes to look for something, he will never be weak and cowardly.

"You..." he Yuting's mother, Li xian'er, was itchy, but she still showed a graceful and elegant appearance, "hum, my family is so kind to me, which is like some people!"

"In that case, what are you doing here?"

Li xian'er has always been a person who never goes to the three treasures hall. If he Zhaoxing didn't annoy her, how could he come here to look for trouble.

"I just came to have a look. Sister, you don't have to panic like this!"

Just then, Li xian'er went straight to the room, found a seat on the sofa, and sat down with her legs crossed. She took this place as her home.

"By the way, where's your girl?"

Asked Li xian'er.

"He went to work!"

Joe's mother replied unremittingly.

"Oh, I wanted to remind her to avoid the limelight these days, but I just missed it."

Li xian'er shows a look of great regret, which makes Qiao's mother curious.

"What do you mean?"

Qiao's mother looked at Li xian'er, trying to see a hint of meaning in his eyes.

"You don't know yet?" Li xian'er turned around and glanced at Qiao's mother. "Your daughter Qiao annuan is really capable. She even dropped yuan Tianqing from Yuan's group. It's just that..."

When Qiao's mother heard what Li xian'er said, she was more curious about what happened in the supermarket.

"Just what?"

Looking at Li Xianer will say not to say appearance, Qiao mother really want to pinch his neck, let him tell himself as soon as possible.

"It's just that the yuan Group has been taken to court recently. I don't think it will last long if the crisis doesn't go through."

Li xian'er kindly said, "it's not the right time for you to choose Qiao an Nuan. If you could make such a boyfriend in the past, it would be a blessing for you. But now it makes you laugh!"

Then Li xian'er covered his mouth with his hand and made a snicker.

"There's no need for you outsiders to talk about our family's affairs. If you don't have anything to do, you can stand up, walk over and turn right when you go out!"

Qiao's mother pointed to the gate and said impolitely to Li xian'er.

But Li xian'er didn't eat it at all, and still didn't move.

"I mean to remind you, but it's sad that you should treat me like this."

Li xian'er said, and pretended to wipe a tear.

See no one to answer, Li Xianer this just stepped on high heels dada dada went out.

Joe's mother was a little down on the sofa, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

What reverberated in his mind were his own sufferings.

But Qiao annuan on the other side lives a free and carefree life.

It was just after work time, and all the students had already gone home. After Qiao annuan had packed up his things, he was just about to go home. When he stood at the door, a sudden heavy rain poured down.

But it happened that Joanne didn't take an umbrella when she went out today. I'm afraid the rain can't stop for a while.

Just when Qiao annuan was worried, an Audi appeared in front of him.

The black window blocked Joan's view, so he couldn't see who was behind the car.

Just when he thought he was thinking too much, the window of the car was slowly rolled down.

A pair of deep black eyes appeared in front of him, looking at himself.