MTL - The Villain’s Mother

Song Tingshen’s move left the house quiet for a few seconds. The auntie took a three hundred pieces with a smile and said: “The aunt will not be polite with you. You are mixed up in the emperor. I thought you were not coming back."

Xia Xia recovered from the shock, she is not familiar with this group of people, but she knows what kind of person Song Ting Shen is, can make him like this, it means that he does not like his relatives, and then think about it, Why doesn't he like it? It may be that this group of people must have done the best before Song Ting Shen has not made a home, at least already touched the bottom line of Song Tingshen.

She suddenly understood why Song Tingshen did not let her buy things, nor did she let her face a gift. Now, this year, the money is not spent, and I can buy some fruits and nutrients. No five hundred pieces can be made at all. Now he takes three hundred pieces, which saves two hundred, and this singular operation seems to make the aunt and the aunt's family face bad.

Xixia is a little excited. She has read so many novels. It seems that the best relatives are the standard of the heroine. It is rare to see the overbearing president personally tearing away the best relatives of their own!

Song Tingshen sat down next to Xia Xia and smiled. "There is no good mix, so I barely settled in the emperor. If it is not too small, I would like to take my aunt to live in the emperor for a while."

"I didn't have that blessing." The aunt paused and pointed to the girl standing on the side. "Ting Shen, do you still remember her? She can be regarded as your cousin, called pretty, this year just university. After graduating, we originally wanted her to take a career and go to the local unit. It was an iron rice bowl, but she had to go to the big city. I heard that you are not a big company now, let her take a shot in the past. Well, you can rest assured that you are using it, aren't you?"

Xia Xia glanced at the girl who was called a pretty girl, and she was almost once again thundered.

I don't know if this relationship is not within three generations, but this pretty girl is staring at Song Tingshen, looking like a girl with a shy look, but anyone with eyes can see that she seems to have something to Song Tingshen...

Xia Xia quickly shifted his eyes, bowed his head and drank tea, and began to figure out how far the relationship was. The pretty girl was the granddaughter of the aunt, and the daughter of Song’s cousin, who should call Song Tingshen?

Her mind was dizzy by herself.

Regardless of whether there are three generations, she is also a wife of Song Tingzhengzheng? There is still a fat man sitting on her lap. It is a daughter-in-law who can't kiss her again. How can she not exist when she does not exist?

Although Xia Xia bowed her head to drink tea, her ears stood up. She wanted to hear how Song Ting would refuse.

Yes, he will definitely refuse. His behavior has been fully expressed. He is very unhappy about this family. He is uncomfortable at the extreme. How could he let the company come to work?

Song Ting looked very pretty and asked: "What school did you graduate from?"

A pretty school is a local university.

"Three books?" Song Tingshen's tone is somewhat regrettable. "Auntie, I am really embarrassed. The company is not my head of the family. There are bosses on the top. Our company recruits people to have death regulations. That is at least one or more. I also It’s not that I can’t talk to my boss with a cheeky face, but I’m afraid of being pretty and thin, and the big company’s people are mixed. Her past is an airborne soldier. Others are hired on their own strengths, and there is inevitably some opinions.”

Xiao Xia almost laughed.

She really hasn't seen Song Ting's profound thin side. Now I understand that Song Tingshen is very tolerant to the original Lord and to her!

Song’s Ming Ming is the biggest boss, but he is now killing a bigger boss. This family can’t really confirm it. He has said so straightforwardly that he basically has a face. I won’t be cheeky again.

Auntie is also angry, but she can't go deep into Song Ting, she can only be pretty, "You don't use this thing. When you go to school, you don't study well. You only took three books. Now it's good, even relatives are I don't want to let you go to work in the past, I think you are eating at home and waiting for death!"

This is the case...

Xia Xia took a look at Song Ting, and saw him calm and unaffected, even holding a cup and drinking a cup of tea.

The pretty girl cried, and the aunt wanted to hit her and said that she did not live up to expectations. The adults at home were dissuaded and the room was noisy.

Xia Xia is simply amazing.

In the end, Song Tingshen said: "Education is not the most important. Sometimes it is not linked to ability. But now the company has hard requirements. If you are not afraid of hardship, you can try to go to the big city to apply for resumes. A fight is also normal."

He paused, and before the aunt's opening, he said first: "Auntie, I think it's good to be pretty, she can find a good job without relying on others, and you don't have to worry too much."

. . . He has already said this to his share. Auntie, if he has a face, he will not be cheeky and must have introduced the work of Song Ting.

Xia Xia is discovered. Song Tingshen’s combat effectiveness is very strong. Not only in terms of work, he is also very capable in dealing with the best relatives.

This is not the case, all kinds of homes often go to dinner time, auntie prepared a large table of dishes, it is also a matter of thought.

The glossy gold bracelet in Wangzi’s hand obviously attracted the attention of another little girl in the aunt’s house. She was one year older than Wangzi. When she saw Wangzi’s bracelet, she didn’t have it. Even when you are not paying attention to Xia Xia and Song Ting, you have to grab it.

Fortunately, Wang Tsai’s hand is chubby. She wants to grab it. It’s not an easy task. However, she hurts Wang Tsai. Wang Tsai is a boy. She usually doesn’t cry very much. It’s just open mouth. Shouting the mother, the little girl found that the adult was coming over, sitting directly on the floor, taking the first step, wowing, crying, crying that called a heartbreaking lung.

She cried so much that she quickly caught the attention of adults.

I don’t want to take care of her. She knows what her son’s personality is. She usually protects the little girl in the villa area. So, she didn’t even look at the little girl, she went straight to the face of grievances and forced In front of Wang Tsai, she picked up him. She said nothing, but she had already expressed her support for her son with practical actions. Wang Zai hugged her neck and squatted on her body, and she yelled at her mother several times.

"What is going on?" Aunt frowned and saw her little granddaughter crying out of breath. Her first reaction turned out to be a little granddaughter. "What happened to you, not Have you said it to you? People are guests, brothers, you have to let him! You are one year older than him, can he still bully you?"

Xia Xia, who has never been vocal, has been mad at this. The aunt’s face is a granddaughter on her face. In fact, she has already determined that Wang Zi is bullying her.

After all, two children are playing here, and the person crying is not Wang Zi.

It seems to be outsiders that anyone who cries is bullied.

Xia Xia knew that Song Ting did not like his relatives. It was because of this that she held her face cold and said to Song Ting Shen: "Husband, you have to deal with this matter, what kind of personality do we not understand? He is a guest at home, he is more embarrassed than anyone else. Today he wants to bully her, we have to teach him well!"

"Oh, it’s not a big deal. Children are always naughty and like to play around. It’s okay after a while."

"Yeah, the boys will be naughty, come and come, eat and eat."

"Ting Shen is his wife, this is really nothing..."

The other few don't know how far relatives are on the side and the mud. Everyone has already determined that Wang Tsai is too naughty to make the little girl cry, but this is a big deal. Children, there will always be contradictions. If there is a quarrel, I shouldn’t care too much. Whose children have not played against others?

Xia Xia just stared at Song Tingshen, then she whispered to Wang Zi, "Baby, what the **** is going on, you tell Mom."

She once ate this kind of loss, and the child also has a feeling. If the person is stunned, the taste is hard to bear. The most uncomfortable thing is that even their parents don’t believe in themselves, or they believe that they just want to The so-called "face of the adult", and choose to let their children eat this loss of this pot.

Wang Zi carefully watched Xia Xia, flat mouth, grievances and revealed her hand to show her the red mark on the wrist. "She wants my bracelet, I don't want to give it to her, because this is the grandmother gave me, she will I have to grab it and hurt my hands. Mom, I didn't lie."

Of course, Xia Xia knew that he did not lie. Wang Zi inherited the good skin of the original owner, white and tender, and there were paws on his wrist.

What happened to this family, the aunt touched her son’s gold bracelet, and the little girl wanted to grab it...

After all, this is Song Tingshen’s relatives. Now things are so obvious. She stares at Song Tingshen and wants to see what he is reacting to.

Song Ting, who had never spoken, gave a deep chuckle and walked to the little girl and bent down slightly. He asked: "Is it true?"

The little girl twitched and shook her head. "I didn't!"

Song Ting deeply said, "Do you really want gold bracelets?"

The little girl had a flat mouth and the golden bean fell again. "I don't want it. I didn't take him. He wants to push me and beat me."

Song Ting nodded deeply and said warmly: "Uncle originally wanted to buy you a pair of gold bracelets. Since you don't want it, then forget it."

The little girl and the auntie were completely dumbfounded to hear this.

"I..." The little girl is still young, she is eager to say something, but her mother has licked her **** and can only cry even more.

Song Tingshen said to Xia Xia: "Summer and summer, forget it, my aunt's family is very positive. Who will remember the gold bracelet of a child? It is not crazy."