Although Mrs. Nalan is Nalan Weiyang's mother, she is too particular about the concept of family. She denies that she won't like Moya who is the same class as them, and even wants to settle Moya.

Therefore, Mrs. Nalan is an orphan and makes a fortune by buying lottery tickets. Even now she has opened a profitable coffee shop, Jiujiu is still the kind of person she doesn't want to look at.

Mrs. Nalan stepped onto the sofa and her jaw rose slightly. Even if she didn't use words to show her disdain for Jiu Jiu, her words and deeds deeply reflected her disdain for Jiu Jiu.

Even though Nalan Weiyang has told Mrs. Nalan that Jiujiu is his girlfriend, Mrs. Nalan doesn't seem to hear it. She just looks at Nalan Weiyang and says, "Weiyang, how are you getting along with Xiaoya?"

Moya sent a message to let her come over. When she saw her son's girlfriend, she didn't say hello to her son's girlfriend for the first time. Instead, she asked Moya, who can be called irrelevant. What does she mean.

Mrs. Nalan is Nalan Weiyang's mother. Naturally, Nalan Weiyang can't say Mrs. Nalan in front of Jiujiu. She can only pursed her lips and said implicitly: "I haven't seen Moya for seven or eight years, and I'm not very familiar with her."

Listening to Nalan Weiyang's relationship with Moya in front of her own face, Mrs. Nalan's face was white and her face was a little ugly. She looked at Nalan Weiyang and said, "what do you mean, is Xiaoya's family background not good enough or her appearance not good enough, or is her education not good enough?"

"No, Miss Maya is excellent."

"Since Xiaoya is excellent, why can't you see her excellence, and even hang out with a no three no four woman." when it comes to no three no four, Mrs. Nalan glanced at the direction of no nine nine and said who it is at a glance.

When he was said to be no three no four, Jiujiu's forehead jumped. Before Nalan Weiyang could explain, he said directly, "I've heard that birds of a feather flock together. Mrs. Nalan is saying that Weiyang is also no three no four?"

Jiuyi opened his mouth and choked Mrs. Nalan speechless.

Mrs. Nalan opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a better word. In the end, she could only bite her lips and look at Nalan Weiyang and said, "sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Do you know what respect for elders is?"

"You come and I go. That's reciprocity." Jiujiu sat up from Nalan Weiyang's arms and looked at Mrs. Nalan and said softly.

She is not Moya. She wants to marry Nalan Weiyang and tries her best to please Mrs. Nalan. Second, she is not afraid that Nalan Weiyang will choose to break up with herself because of Mrs. Nalan's views on herself.

If Nalan Weiyang really makes herself apologize for Mrs. Nalan's unreasonable behavior, she will break up with Nalan Weiyang.

Mrs. Nalan didn't expect that Jiu Jiu would be so bold. She dared to say so in front of Nalan Weiyang's face. Her face was red with anger. Mrs. Nalan raised her hand and patted heavily on the sofa. She stood up and looked at Nalan Weiyang and said, "I don't know shame and contradict my elders. I won't admit her relationship with you."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, we won't live with you after we get married." Jiujiu replied with a smile.

Mrs. Nalan looked sideways at Nalan Weiyang, but although Nalan Weiyang frowned, she didn't open her mouth to scold Jiujiu. It can be seen that his heart is also towards Jiujiu.

His son, who was devoted to maintaining himself, turned to another woman who had only known her for less than a year. At the thought of this, Mrs. Nalan was cold all over, especially on her forehead, and a cold sweat came out in an instant.

Mrs. Naran just felt dizzy, and then fainted directly on the sofa.

Seeing that Mrs. Nalan fainted, Jiujiu immediately walked over quickly, reached out to hold Mrs. Nalan's wrist and felt her pulse. After seeing that she was angry and attacking her heart, she directly reached out to massage Mrs. Nalan's acupoints, and saw Mrs. Nalan's secluded open eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, what she saw was not her son Nalan Weiyang, but the face that disgusted her to the bone. Mrs. Nalan raised her hand and hit her.

But before she touched Jiujiu's face, she was held by Jiujiu's wrist. Jiujiu looked at her and wanted to hit Mrs. Nalan. She frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "you just woke up. You'd better not be angry."

Jiujiu's tone was like an old Chinese medicine who had been famous for a long time. She was stunned by Mrs. Nalan.

In Mrs. Nalan's Kung Fu, Jiujiu loosened her hand holding Mrs. Nalan's wrist, walked to the desk, took out a piece of paper, quickly wrote a prescription on it, handed it to Nalan Weiyang and said, "one paste a day, twice in the morning and evening, and you can recover in half a month."

Just now Jiujiu gave Mrs. Nalan a pulse massage, and Mrs. Nalan woke up faintly. At the moment, Jiujiu wrote a prescription for traditional Chinese medicine. Even if Nalan Weiyang knew that Jiujiu was not a high school graduation written on her education, it was inevitable to be surprised.

It's like a gambling stone. You thought this stone was just a very ordinary jade, but when it came out, it was old pit glass. What's more surprising than this?

Although Mrs. Nalan is a little confused, she can also judge from the words and actions of Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang that she fainted just now, and it seems that she was awakened by Jiujiu who she despised. Now she has written a prescription for herself to recuperate herself.

Although he was fainted by Jiujiu Qi, Jiujiu woke himself up and gave himself a prescription to recuperate himself.

She was rescued and woke up. It's hard to give people a face again. Mrs. Nalan doesn't have this face, so she just stared angrily and left quickly.

Mrs. Nalan came angrily, but she limped away. Looking at Mrs. Nalan's back, Jiujiu, who was just fierce like a little tiger, immediately became a soft and lovely kitten. She walked to Nalan Weiyang with small steps, reached out her hand, held the corner of Nalan Weiyang's clothes, raised her head, covered up the wet, soft and waxy, looked at Nalan Weiyang, and asked carefully: "Yang, are you angry?"

Jiujiu's voice is soft like a marshmallow, sweet and boring, which makes your heart soft.

Nalan Weiyang had no way to resist Jiujiu's sweetness before, let alone now.

Nalan Weiyang pinched Jiujiu's delicate face and said in a very low voice, "No."

"But, but I contradicted your mother. She must hate me very much." when I said this, Jiujiu's small eyebrows immediately solidified into a ball.