Xie Yanran was stunned, and then a bitter arc came up at the corner of her mouth, "but she is my mother. I can't fight back."

Even if I hate her, I will never change the fact that she is her own daughter.

Anyway, that's her mother. She doesn't want to make things too ugly.

A cold feeling flashed in Wen Jiuqing's eyes, "so I said, I don't mind calling back for you."

Since Xie Yanran is reluctant to do it, she will come directly.

Some people may say she's nosy, but Xie Yanran is her best friend. Xie Yanran's business is her business.

Xie Yanran's face lit up, and then leaned in her ear and said, "ah Jiu, can you stop it? I doubt you're in love with me. This matter can't be known by the Lord Xiao, otherwise I'll be cut and killed by thousands of knives, and ah, I don't do lilies..."

Wen Jiuqing's face suddenly darkened, "get out!"

“……”

After Wen Jiuqing left, Xie Yanran entered the room and saw Xie's mother sitting on the sofa, staring at the invitation on the tea table.

"Too much."

"It's just a wild girl. She climbed up the left cold owl. She really thought she was flying on the branches and becoming a Phoenix. It's ridiculous."

"And I dare to talk to me like that. I don't know how to respect my elders at all. I'm really an ill bred dead girl. I don't know who to show me all day. I'm so angry!"

Xie's mother said more and more vigorously, and her chest fluctuated constantly.

Xie Yanran looked a little ugly. She went to pick up the invitation on the tea table, "so, do you want this invitation?"

Sure enough, she didn't disappoint her. Mother Xie suddenly stood up and took the invitation from her hand. She snorted coldly, "yes, why not? She gave it to me. I don't want it?"

Xie Yanran: "

neuropathy.

I scolded others so badly just now, and now I'm shameless to take the invitation sent by others.

She has to say that her face is really thicker than the wall!

……

After Wen Jiuqing came out of Xie's house, she went to Meng Yunshu to send her an invitation. After all, Meng Yunshu was also her good friend.

After leaving Meng Yunshu's place, Zuo Hanxiao left work early, so the two of them went to Zuo's old house together.

In the backyard, the bodyguards and servants in the old house began to be busy, because this is the venue for Mrs. Zuo's 80th birthday.

The backyard is very large. There is a large open space in the middle. There are all kinds of flowers next to it. There is a small fountain in the middle of the flower bed and a rockery in it. It looks very comfortable.

Now there are many tables in the open space, but they are still empty. After all, old lady Zuo will have her 80th birthday tomorrow, and there will be time to put those things on the table tomorrow morning.

That night, Zuo Hanxiao and Wen Jiuqing lived in the old house.

Zuo Han Xiao just took a bath and changed into a loose home clothes. He went to Wen Jiuqing's bed where he had taken a bath before and squatted down, "ah Jiu, are you hungry? Do you want to have some supper?"

As he spoke, he took down an earphone on Wen Jiuqing's ear.

Wen Jiuqing was lying on her side in bed listening to music with headphones on. She smiled and shook her head, "aren't you hungry, are you hungry?"

Just had dinner

Zuo Han Xiao shook his head, "I'm not hungry. I'm just afraid you're hungry."