Pick up a girlfriend: young master, please be careful

"You seem to have a good time here?" Fengxing glanced at the woman's pale face and said sarcastically, "what you got after hurting my mother, do you think it's really yours?"

"I never wanted to hurt anyone," the woman shook her head, trying to explain, but she knew that no matter how she explained it, fashion would not believe it, and all the expressions on her face changed into bitterness.

"Didn't want to hurt anyone?" Popular sneer, "don't you think you say this sentence is how ridiculous?" If it wasn't for her intervention, how could her mother not want to commit suicide?

Clearly is a wicked woman, actually still want to use such a hypocritical face to deceive herself, she really think she is a fool?

"I'm telling the truth, you don't want to believe that I have a way," the woman shook her head helplessly, "I have to pick up yu'er, so I'll go first."

The woman said that she picked up her bag and turned to leave. Fengye always said that Fengxing was still a child, so she was tolerant. But every time she met her stepson, she always felt aggrieved, and no one was willing to face a sarcastic person all day.

In order to avoid such a situation, every time popular back, she will find an excuse to leave home, in front of popular, she is not the hostess of the home, but an intruder, existence is a mistake.

"Madam, your breakfast is not used yet," said the housekeeper, looking at the woman's tearful face, a little impatient. The young master still has five hours to go after school. Now it's useless even if his wife has gone, let alone she hasn't used breakfast.

"No," the woman shook her head and forced herself out of the wind house with nothing to do.

"Housekeeper, take these things for me," Fengxing ordered coldly. Looking at all kinds of breakfast on the table, Fengxing felt very uncomfortable.

"Yes, sir," he sighed deeply. The housekeeper told his servants to put away the things on the table.

"Mom, why did you pick me up today?" The little boy, carrying a small schoolbag, ran to the woman and asked crisply.

"Why, you are not happy when I come to pick you up myself?" The woman had a straight face and pretended to be disappointed.

"How can I, I like my mother best," Feng Yu said. He put out his little hand, put his arm around the woman's neck and rubbed her cheek intimately.

"Well, that's good," the woman said with a smile, holding Feng Yu in her arms and getting on the bus, "yu'er, how about mom taking you to the paradise today?"

"Good," Feng Yu's eyes brightened and said happily, but he likes to go to extreme paradise very much, but his parents are very busy and seldom accompany him.

"Well," the woman nodded with a smile, "Mom will buy you anything you want to eat today."

"Mom, why are you so nice to me today?" My mother usually hates to eat those nutritious things. It's strange that she even mentioned to buy them for herself today. Feng Yu's eyes turned around and soon thought of a reason. Then she looked at her mother and asked carefully, "Mom, is brother back?"

Brother does not like his mother, naturally will not like him, I still remember when I was very young, once again accidentally put the cup down, the cup of water dripping on the brother's clothes, the brother lost a good temper.