naaapseattle Chapter 458 I was slapped in the face by him, and I have to write a text to praise him? ? (please or
Chapter 458 I was slapped in the face by him, and I have to write a text to praise him? ? (please or
"Husband, what do you think?"
"That Jiang Zhou is a poor boy, how can you let Qiqi talk to him as friends?"
"Is Deng Xuan bad?"
"He also has a company anyway, so that Qiqi can have no worries in the future."
"And Deng Xuan is my nephew. They know each other well. At least Qiqi won't be angry when she gets married."
"Don't look at me as a stepmother, but I'm really thinking about her."
"It's normal for a daughter to be willful when she grows up."
"But we parents can't let them mess around, right?"
On the corner of the study room on the second floor.
Huang Yuzhen met his wife and nephew as soon as he went upstairs.
Then he was slapped in the face.
Deng Ying's mouth was like a machine gun, and it didn't stop for a while.
It's like she didn't watch the show with her daughter at all.
It's worthless to demean Jiang Zhou behind his back.
And listening to his aunt say good things to him, Deng Xuan couldn't help but speak.
"Uncle, aunt is right."
"Kiki and I will at least live a rich life together."
"But that Jiang Zhou has nothing, just a poor student."
"His parents are just clerks in a government agency. Maybe they will have to take out a loan to buy a house in the future!"
"With such a person of 21, how can you trust Qiqi to go with him?"
"Qiqi is used to the life of the eldest young lady, and she will definitely regret eating chaff in the future."
Deng Xuan's words were sincere, and his expression was full of worries about Huang Qi's future.
He is different from Deng Ying, who is as scheming as the sea.
He really thinks Jiang Zhou is a poor man.
And it is the kind of poor and sour scholar who has a little ink in his stomach and thinks he is amazing.
"Okay, stop talking."
"I know what to do with Qiqi's affairs!"
Huang Yuzhen turned around and went downstairs, then came up with a pair of white plush slippers.
Seeing this, Deng Ying and Deng Xuan looked at each other with a surprised expression.
"Husband, Qiqi is an adult now, you must not hit her!"
"Yes, uncle, cousin also has self-esteem, you must not do this!"
"In case it breaks, this year will be uneasy!"
"Uncle, don't be impatient, I will persuade my cousin."
"Yes, let Deng Xuan go and have a good talk with him. After coaxing it, it will be fine."
As Deng Ying spoke, she couldn't help but glance at the shoes in Huang Yuzhen's hand.
Is that dead girl really going to be beaten?
Great!
Either the father and daughter break up and let the dead girl run away from home.
Either beat her obediently and marry her nephew obediently.
Both of these results are what she really wants!
But although she really hoped that Huang Yuzhen would beat Huang Qi.
But as a stepmother, she couldn't say that.
Not only can't say that, but also have to persuade.
This made Deng Ying's heart very uncomfortable.
She hoped that Huang Yuzhen would not listen to advice later.
It's good to go up and have a meal!
Let that dead girl talk back to her all day long, without any elders!
squeak-
At this moment, the door on the opposite side was suddenly pushed open.
Huang Qi, who had packed her things, came out, holding a suitcase in her right hand.
As soon as she saw the three people at the door, she immediately stopped.
Then he looked at his father's appearance, and then glanced at his expectant stepmother, his face suddenly gloomy.
"Dad, it's useless no matter what you say. I must go to Beijing."
"And I also have solutions to the problems you are worried about, but now there are outsiders, so it is not convenient for me to explain. I will call you when I arrive in Beijing."
Huang Yuzhen took a step forward and stared into her daughter's eyes: "Isn't it good to celebrate the New Year at home? Do you have to leave?"
Huang Qi couldn't help but glanced at his stepmother: "Celebrate the New Year at home? Waiting for someone from me to have a big fight? After all these years, which Spring Festival didn't come like this?"
"So you've been unhappy at home..."
"My mom is missing. I'm going to call mom to a woman who betrayed her. Don't you think it's a bit difficult for a strong man?"
"You never told me before..."
Huang Qi took a deep breath: "I used to be a child and didn't have the right to make decisions, but I'm an adult now."
Deng Ying's teeth were itchy: "You mean your wings are hard? Can you fly by yourself? You really have no conscience, what you eat now, and your tuition fees, which one is not ours? ."
"It has nothing to do with you, what I eat and drink is my dad's."
"you……"
Deng Ying looked at Huang Yuzhen angrily: "Husband, it is impossible for such a willful daughter to be disciplined properly!"
Huang Qi couldn't help showing a sneer: "Your fox tail is really easy to show."
"shut up!"
At this moment, Huang Yuzhen let out a low growl, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Then he tightened his slippers and walked towards his daughter.
Seeing this scene, Huang Qi raised her chin stubbornly.
"Hit me, better hurry up, I have to catch a plane."
Deng Ying was a little crazy in anticipation, and she couldn't help but cheer a little in her heart.
"Husband, hit her once to keep her memory long!"
Huang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at his father who was getting closer, without any intention of retreating.
At this moment, Huang Yuzhen stopped.
He sighed slightly and handed her the slippers in his hand.
"It's too cold, and Shangjing is in the north again, so wear double-thickness and don't freeze your feet."
"..."
Huang Qi was silent for a while, then took the slippers: "Thank you Dad."
Huang Yuzhen smiled slightly: "What's more polite to Dad, remember to take care of yourself."
"It's okay, Jiang Zhou will protect me."
Huang Qi took the slippers, walked across the corridor, and went downstairs directly.
She didn't give her stepmother a triumphant look.
Because it didn't make sense to her.
Seeing this scene, Deng Ying couldn't help opening her mouth.
"Husband, what are you doing?"
"Do you really allow Kiki and that poor boy to go?!"
Huang Yuzhen turned her head and looked at Deng Ying with an indifferent expression: "I helped Xiner with her homework just now, and I found something very interesting."
Deng Ying's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes widened slightly: "What... what homework?"
"Don't you know? You were the one who accompanied her to watch that show."
"..."
Deng Ying's eyes became unbelievable.
It turns out that he already knew Jiang Zhou's identity.
But he still pretended not to know anything and acted like himself.
When did this man have such a deep sense of the city?
At that time, Huang Yuzhen glanced at her with deep eyes.
Then he turned and went downstairs, intending to send his daughter off.
"Homework, what homework?"
"Auntie, what homework did Xiner write?"
At this time, Deng Xuan questioned Deng Ying like a fool.
He thought the conversation just now was strange.
He was clearly talking about Huang Qi, why did it involve Huang Xiner?
Deng Ying glanced back at him, feeling more and more that this nephew was a waste.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't even work for a special brain!
"Hey, auntie, don't go!"
Deng Xuan looked at his aunt who was leaving, and was immediately confused.
What homework did Xiner write?
What the hell is going on here?
"Xin'er?!"
"Where are you Xiner?"
"Where's your homework, show it to my cousin!".