Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

However,

we are used to it. It is a great honor for Mr. Xiao to come.

Yining thinks that Mr. Xiao can come to today's banquet because he has his own heart, so he specially brought his son with him.

However,

his son seems to have gone to the back garden. He seems to have no interest in the party!

Yining thinks that Xiao Qingzhan is more important at the moment, so she will go later to have a good impression with the child.

She is just a little child. If she has any means in the future, she will leave him if she is happy and drive him away if she is not happy.

"Come on, Momo, listen to my aunt. Girls must dress up. My aunt loves you and will make you look beautiful."

Mrs. Tang still warmly advised the wine sprinkling, reached out to hold her hand. When the wine came into contact with Mrs. Tang's skin, the whole person seemed to be fixed. Fear poured into her heart wantonly, and the sweat on her forehead gradually overflowed.

Her breathing began to be a little unsteady and her face turned pale

More than fear And hate Very strong hatred!

This is my own mother!

Biological mother!

Why can she be so cruel, shut herself in the bottom of the well and burn herself with gasoline.

In her stomach, there is a child about to be born.

One corpse and two lives, they do it so easily.

Why can she love Tang Yining so much, but can't treat her lost for more than ten years?

The kind of fear in the bottom of my heart, has become the heart disease of wine, as long as you meet them, it will attack.

Moreover, she was unable to struggle for the second time!

Tears whirled in her eyes. Wine became as weak and helpless as a lamb. Looking at her tearful appearance, Mrs. Tang sighed and said affectionately.

"What's the matter with Mrs. Mo? Is there any discord between you? Don't be afraid. I love you. I love you as a daughter. "

Mrs. Tang wanted to take the wine upstairs, but the wine was so fixed that she couldn't even step out.

When he looked up in a hurry,

he just saw Xiao Qingzhan on the second floor. He sobered up and walked towards the second floor according to Mrs. Tang.

Jiujiu looks up and searches for Xiao Qingzhan's figure, but in a flash, Xiao Qingzhan's figure disappears.

In the banquet hall of European luxury style, there are many distinguished guests, all of whom are rich or expensive. Cello and piano play perfect music.

The waiters in cheongsam walked through the crowd respectfully and skillfully. Along the way, they turned pale with wine. No wonder that young man just regarded himself as the waiters. It turned out that they were wearing cheongsam.

"Momo, look, there are dozens of gowns in it. They are specially used to change for the guests for fear that the guests may make mistakes. There are all kinds of sizes. You can see if you like them. You can choose one and change it. If your aunt wants to entertain the guests, she won't accompany you. You can change it, OK?"

Mrs. Tang's gentle and warm appearance made the wine suddenly. Her brain was blank and even lacked reaction. She just nodded her head gently. Mrs. Tang laughed and then turned to leave.

Wine came forward to lock the door, looking at dozens of dresses neatly placed in front of his eyes, stunned.

The Tang family is really making a great effort to hold this banquet. Every dress here is the work of a famous designer, and every one is hundreds of thousands!

Alas

Wine looked at the hands and feet of their own flexibility, with a long sigh, chose a suitable for their body beige dress, gently took down.

Turn around,

put the dress on the bed and stretch out your hand to untie your cheongsam.