Shao Meixi's voice sounded sharply in the courtyard. At the same time, he went to his daughter and continued to scold angrily: "I tell you, Tan Xiaosu, even if you are pregnant with an extraordinary child, even if extraordinary cares about the child, you can't expect to turn out my palm!"

Shao Meixi looked at the instep of her daughter's feet while scolding, then suddenly picked up the scissors, pointed to Xiaosu and scolded: "Tan Xiaosu, did you say that you gave my family a special cover to conceive his child? Otherwise, how could he go to your free servant's bed? I tell you, meihui's feet are fine. If there is any scar, I want you to look good. Trim these two trees for me..."

"That's enough!" coldly growled. With uncontrollable anger, Joe extraordinary stepped forward and quickly grabbed his mother's hand. "Mom, what are you going to do? Don't you know Xiaosu is pregnant? Let her climb so high?"

Hearing her son's voice, Shao Meixi was shocked, quickly turned around, and quickly understood her son's cold face.

His angry face became more and more vicious and gloomy. He looked at Tan Xiaosu who was still standing on the ladder again. The malice in his heart was like being ignited at once.

"Well, Tan Xiaosu, you are really powerful. Standing so high on the ladder, you must have seen the extraordinary car driving in. You pretended to be pitiful without saying a word. You just wanted to provoke our mother-child relationship..."

Shao Meixi's voice was extremely resentful and vicious, and her expression was particularly ferocious and distorted, because she never dreamed that her son would break the scene of bullying Tan Xiaosu. It seems that she really underestimated Tan Xiaosu, a sinister inferior.

"Mom, have you scolded enough?" the dark and low voice, with cold and cold, makes people involuntarily timid and afraid.

Shao Meixi quickly stepped back and looked up at her son. However, she came into contact with the cold light with warning from Qiao's particularly deep eyes. She shivered involuntarily.

Joe Fanfan's original handsome face was cold and profound at this time, and it looked more and more cold and gloomy. His cold voice sounded again: "Mom, I repeat, Xiaosu is my wife, not your servant. If you always don't know her identity and always let her do the rough work that should have been done by workers, then I'll take her out."

Shao Meixi was originally angry with Tan Xiaosu, but now she heard her son say so, and she finally didn't argue with her son about Qiao Feifan's cold face and cold and sharp eyes.

She turned a little reluctantly, and then pulled her daughter sitting on the ground with her hand. Like her, Qiao meihui didn't dare to shout with Qiao Feifan at this time. They could only turn around and walk towards Fenghuang yuan together.

When Shao Meixi came to the door of Fenghuang garden, she didn't want to look back. She saw that Qiao Feifan had helped Tan Xiaosu down the stairs with her hand. She glared at Xiaosu. The damn lower class is now supporting her with Feifan. She is more and more confident. She doesn't remind her when she sees Feifan's car coming in.

Xiaosu slowly came down from the ladder, although she knew that Joe Feifan's protection would not bring much benefits to herself, because Shao Meixi and Qiao meihui might intensify to punish her when Joe Feifan was away.

However, this is also the first time she has publicly defended herself and helped herself speak for the first time since she married Qiao Feifan for half a year. Xiaosu only felt a warm trickle slowly immersed in her heart. Last night, her cold stiff heart finally slowly recovered.

"Call me when you encounter such a thing in the future," said Qiao Feifan, who led Xiaosu into Yulong garden and asked her to sit down on the sofa. "I'll explain it to my mother later and ask her not to arrange you to be a servant in the future."

When Qiao Feifan said this, he had personally poured a glass of water and put it on the tea table in front of Xiaosu. Although he knew that his mother didn't like Xiaosu and that his mother had always regarded Xiaosu as a servant, he never thought that his mother was so mean to Xiaosu.

If he didn't come back at noon today and Tan Xiaosu climbed up such a high ladder, in case she fell down, would the child in her belly still be safe?

Thinking like this, he couldn't help feeling a fear in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that he could no longer leave her here as before. It seemed that he would come home often, or even try to come home every day.

"You go upstairs and have a rest. I have something to do," said Qiao Fanfan. Seeing that Xiaosu didn't speak, he stood up, walked to the door, looked back, saw her lost look, and couldn't help adding: "I'll be back in the evening."

Xiaosu thought Qiao Feifan's words were a joke. He said he would come back last night. Didn't he still come back?

He came back epoch-making this afternoon, but he was wearing a perfume and a rich smell of powder. So where was he last night?

Xiaosu is already disheartened. She doesn't care about Joe's extraordinary coming back, so she doesn't hold any hope for him to go home.

At dinner in the evening, Qiao meihui was not there. Shao Meixi muttered a few words with a face pointing at mulberry and locust, but there was no rampant in the past. Therefore, Xiao Suquan just ate silently when he was deaf.

Perhaps it was because she had been lying in the cold Buddhist hall the night before yesterday. Xiaosu felt that her body had not recovered and her head was always a little dizzy, so she went back to the room of yulongyuan after dinner.

She was sure that Joe would not come back tonight as he did last night, so she didn't wait for him as silly as last night. Instead, she took an early bath, dried her hair and went to bed.

But sometimes people are like this. When you want to sleep, you can't sleep anymore, because Leng Lingtian told her that she saw her mother in the suburbs in the West.

If their parents are still in Binhai, why don't they contact themselves?

Or? They have contacted themselves, but they can't contact them?

Thinking of this, she quickly glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table. The mobile phone had not been charged for a week. She didn't want to use the mobile phone because the mobile phone had radiation and was bad for the children in her stomach.

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