Rebirth of The Avenging Queen

"I said?" Yilanyou pretended to think: "I said you are greedy."

"Puff ha ha ha." Everyone laughed again.

"You!" Wang Xiaoman's face is red. It's really quiet. Why don't you help her?

Not far away, Lin xiaorou, who accompanies her mother, turns a white eye and turns her mouth down with disdain. Only inferior people can cook and cook. A lady like her who doesn't touch the sun and spring water with ten fingers, doesn't care to wash hands and cook dishes for these people who have no use value!

When she was just in the kitchen, she was able to mix and mix. Looking at the busy students, she felt funny. These activities are just a formality. Do they need to be so real?

"Xiaorou, is there any dish you made?" Asked Lin xiaorou's mother curiously.

"No." Lin xiaorou simply replied, and then close to her mother's ear said: "Mom, you eat less, in case it is not clean you will be sick."

"Good." Lin xiaorou's mother nodded and put down her chopsticks. Her daughter was right. These things are made by students. What if they are not clean? Anyway, she didn't want to eat anything without her daughter.

Lin xiaorou touched her mother again, making a look that only two of them could hear. "Mom, the couple on your left are the president and the president's wife of Han's enterprise in Z city."

"Oh?" Lin xiaorou's mother's eyes brightened: "is that right?" She turned her eyes to Han Jinxiang's body and looked at him. Han's son is not bad either.

"The rest of our class don't have a very prominent family Lin xiaorou was a little disappointed and stared at an yilanyou and added, "there is only one big miss of Yishi."

"Izzie?" Lin xiaorou's mother asked, "is it Yi's restaurant?"

"Yes." Lin xiaorou bit her teeth and said, "but she is a bitch. She is always against me. She has no use. I don't care about her."

"So..." Lin xiaorou's mother nodded and said, "then you should pay attention to the young master of Han family. Don't give up any chance to be your stepping stone."

"I know." Lin xiaorou stares at Han Jinxiang's mouth and slightly raises it. She will.

On the other side, Han Jinxiang's mother looked at yilanyou and looked at Han Jinxiang suspiciously: "son, that girl is the one you pasted on the wall, right?"

"What are you doing?" Han Jinxiang asked warily.

"What can I do?" Han Jinxiang's beautiful eyes turned: "she made this taro with pork?"

"Yes." Han Jinxiang nodded.

"What about fried shrimps with eggs?" Han Jinxiang's mother asked with burning eyes.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Han asked suspiciously, no, how he smelled the plot.

"Pull over." Han Jinxiang's mother patted Han Jinxiang on the shoulder to show him to pull aside and stood up: "honey, I'll give it to you." Then he went straight to ilanyou.

"Mom! What are you doing? " Han Jinxiang was stunned. He cried in his heart that it was not good. He was caught by his father just when he wanted to stop him. "Dad, please let go quickly."

"Not loose." Han Jinxiang's father shook his head. His wife just said that he would give it to him. He was not relaxed.

"Hello." Han Jinxiang's mother smiled gently and appeared beside ilanyou: "you are Han Jinxiang's monitor, aren't you? I am his mother, and my son thanks to your care. "

"How do you do, aunt?" Ilanyou immediately said hello politely.

"Can aunt trouble you with one thing?" Han Jinxiang's mother asked.

"You say." Yi Lanyou looks at Han Jinxiang's mother and smiles. Han Jinxiang's mother is very beautiful, but she is also very good. She looks like a successful workplace woman in a white professional dress. For such a woman, Yi Lanyou also admires her.

Han Jinxiang's mother holds yilanyou's hands and says sincerely: "my son is not talented. Please take care of him for the rest of his life..."

"What?" Yi Lan You Leng Leng, did she hear the wrong keywords?

"Crackling"

The tableware in the hands of parents also fell on the table.

"Mom!" Han Jinxiang said, "what are you talking about?"

"Yes, my wife, you..." Han Jinxiang's father was also shocked: "how can you not discuss with me about choosing a daughter-in-law! You go too far! "

"Ha?" Yilanyou thinks the brain circuit is not enough again. Is that what Han Jinxiang's father should be angry about? Is it strange?

"Ah! I'll ask you! Just now, is that fried shrimp with taro and egg delicious? " Han Jinxiang's mother looked at her husband and asked.

"Delicious." Han Jinxiang's father nodded. He liked it very much.

"That's right! So beautiful and can cook! Don't talk about our son when we get married. We'll have a good fortune for the rest of our lives! " Han Jinxiang's mother said with a natural expression, "if it were not for being robbed in advance, you would regret it!"“……” Ilanyou is more speechless. What is her limited supply? Will you regret being robbed?

"Yes." Han Jinxiang's father nodded: "that's the truth."

"Fart!" Han Jinxiang is going crazy. He's really fed up with these wonderful parents! Two days ago, he came home to find his own game machine has been pasted! What are they all about!

"That's too cunning!" One of the parents at the next table stopped working, and immediately came over and said, "my son Wang Hongfei, please take care of him!"

"Ha?" Ilanyou can't help but take a step back. How can it make trouble again? Looking back at Wang Hongfei, he beckoned him to take his father away.

Wang Hongfei was stunned when he saw it, then he laughed and stood up with a thumbs up: "my father is mighty!"

"Yes!" Wang Hongfei's father beamed.

It's a big head! What are they all about! Yilanyou looks confused, and then several parents follow suit to express their wishes. Her son will be chained for the rest of his life

"This monitor, listen to me. My son must be the best." Wang Hongfei's father looks proud.

"No, no, no, my son is the kindest!"

"No, no, my son is..."

……

Ilan you is almost crying in the middle What are they all about! Well, Thanksgiving has become a blind date for Mao?

"Don't fight with me! I said it first! " Han Jinxiang's mother said, "my son is the most infatuated. He sticks the monitor's picture to the wall every day for worship, which frightens me into thinking that he has joined any cult!"

“……” The scene was suddenly quiet.