Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Two people a pair of noble appearance, don't put anyone in the eye of strength.

The little aunt at home knew that she was a guest, so she brought tea and put it in front of them.

An old lady in a sweater, said to be an old lady, is about 50 or 60 years old, but she is very young.

It's only forty.

The little aunt gave her tea politely and said, "ladies and gentlemen, please sit down for a while and have a drink of tea."

The lady took the tea and took a sip of it. She said with a cold face, "what kind of tea are you? It's so hard to drink. I don't know how to give us good tea."

"Madam, we use this tea to entertain our guests. It's also Maojian before the Ming Dynasty." The little aunt was scolded by the lady.

I have no idea. This is the guest, and she can't afford to offend.

But young master Nan and his grandmother have been here for a long time, and they haven't put on airs. Everyone at home drinks this kind of tea.

If you don't see what others say, you can't do it here. I think it's not OK.

Tea is not allowed. Young master and young grandmother also drink this kind of tea, but they didn't say no.

"Why, I say a few words, you are not happy, you are just a little aunt, a servant, can't carry their identity?" The lady scolded her little aunt.

A domestic servant, who can't figure out who he is, still talks about them here.

I can't do such a good job in making tea. There's really no one left.

When she heard this, she felt uncomfortable: "madam, I'm a little aunt, but in this age, my little aunt is also a human being. Our young master and little grandmother never dislike us." The little aunt said softly.

They have been working here all the time, and neither the young master nor the young grandmother put on airs.

I don't know where they came from. They almost regard themselves as the Empress Dowager of Cixi.

As soon as the little aunt said this, the lady was not happy. She sneered coldly: "what age? If you're really noble, you won't be a servant in other people's homes. To put it bluntly, you're a servant. Since ancient times, a servant is a servant, not a servant. "

The lady's words made the little aunt blush.

Cheng youyou looks at the two people in front of him. He is depressed in his heart, and his eyes are full of ridicule.

This is Gong Rui's mother, and there is Gong Rui's ex-wife Tang Yiran.

They came here, probably to get in trouble.

In particular, Gong Rui's mother may be regarded as Gong Rui's house by this house.

Gong Rui's mother has always felt that she is a daughter, and no one looks down on her.

The little aunts in the family and the people who do things have changed one after another. If it's not for money, others will not.

No matter what, I will not work in the palace.

It's so interesting that Gong Rui's mother comes to someone else's house to make trouble when she's finished at home,

I'm the Empress Dowager and the old Buddha. If you dare to make me unhappy, you are all looking for death.

It's so interesting. She doesn't think it's any good who gives her confidence.

The little aunt was scolded, but she couldn't get by.

The little aunt looked at Gong Rui's mother and couldn't help saying, "madam, because you are a guest, I let you, but you scold me for not being human. You are too much. Do you think you are worthy of your present status when you say these words in such a big time?"

"You are calling me ill bred, aren't you? How dare you scold me when you are young and a servant Mrs. Gong scolded her little aunt and trembled with anger.

Looking at the little aunt in front of her, Mrs. Gong picked up the cup in her hand and planned to throw it at her.

If the freshly brewed tea leaves and scalding water are splashed like this, people will have to be scalded.

Jianyao shouts to Mrs. Gong in a hurry: "what are you going to do?"

Jane Yao's voice, Mrs. Gong just stopped, otherwise the tea cup in her hand, must hit the little aunt's body.

When the little aunt saw Jianyao, she trotted towards Jianyao. Her eyes were full of tears.

Don't think about it. When it comes to this kind of thing, everyone feels aggrieved. It's not an old age. What we do will have no human rights.

What's more, this is the villa of nanchenghe. It's impossible for the old woman to be so arrogant.

Mrs. Gong looks at Jian Yao, frowns slightly, and looks at Cheng you again. Her eyes are full of disgust.

Then Mrs. Gong said to Jianyao, "who are you? I teach a unruly little aunt a lesson. Do you want to take care of it? "

"What time do you think this is? What about making a movie? " Jian Yao said sarcastically.

This is living in the old times. It's ridiculous. It's also said to teach a unruly little aunt a lesson.

It's ridiculous. She really takes herself seriously. She has never seen such arrogant people before.

Mrs. Gong listened to Jianyao and looked up and down at Jianyao: "are you mocking me? who are you? This is my son's villa. I'll teach anyone I want to. If you're in someone else's house, how can you do it? "

Jianyao is so ridiculous, Gong Rui's villa.

She can teach anyone she wants. She doesn't need Jian Yao to teach her.

Mrs. Gong looked at Jianyao, her eyes were full of coldness: "if you don't like it, you go out."

"This is your son's villa? Madam, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. This is our South villa. When did it become your son's? Besides, people are not recruited by your son. They are recruited by me. " Jian Yao looks at Mrs. Gong.

It turns out that Gong Rui's mother thought this villa was gong Rui's villa.

In fact, she knew Gong Rui's mother. In her previous life, she met her because of Cheng youyou.

At that time, she knew that Gong Rui's mother had a strong sense of family status.

At that time, she had not seen people in all kinds of doors.

Today, I saw it. It's an eye opener for her. It's amazing to see such a person for the first time.

"The villa of Nanjia?" Mrs. Gong was slightly surprised and looked at Jian Yao.

One side has been sitting to watch the play, the silent Tang Yiran, can not help but stand up, eyeground is full of examination.

In turn, Mrs. Gong's eyes fall on Cheng you, and she doesn't want to talk to Cheng you.

"Cheng you, isn't this villa Gong Rui's? How did it become the villa of Nanjia With a cold face, Mrs. Gong asks Cheng you.

Cheng youyou sneers in his heart. He didn't intend to talk to her before, but now he wants to question her. It's ridiculous.

"This is the villa of nanchenghe, the eldest grandson of the NANs. We just borrowed it to live here." The corner of Cheng youyou's mouth rises slightly and says to Mrs. Gong.

Mrs. Gong turned pale and took a look at Cheng you.

The smile on Cheng youyou's face deepened. He pointed to Jian Yao and said, "aunt, unfortunately, this is Mrs. Nan."