Chapter 900

"Aunt Rou, you must control your emotions. Don't be angry with Miss Yan. Talk to her well and let her like you. Only in this way can you ease the relationship between you and brother Xiao." Ji xiaonuan asked at the other end of the phone and whispered to persuade Ji peirou.

However, this words more and more stimulated Ji peirou, "what's this? Does it make me beg for mercy to that bitch? No, it's absolutely not!"

"Aunt Rou, don't you see Miss Yan just to have a good relationship with brother Xiao?"

"I saw her to teach her a lesson. As a mother-in-law, I want to make rules for her!" Ji peirou shouted, completely forgetting her original intention.

"Oh, aunt Rou, you'd better be soft. After all, now, Miss Yan is the most precious person of brother Xiao. Brother Xiao only listens to her. Don't confront her and follow her in everything. You can do whatever she asks you to do. As long as she is happy, won't your relationship with brother Xiao ease?"

"Xiaonuan, the more you say this, the more outrageous it is!" Ji peirou's eyes are gloomy, and there is uncontrollable anger. "Well, xiaonuan, don't say any more. I will never show kindness to that bitch and beg for mercy! She is a bitch in my eyes, and I must tear her!"

With that, Ji peirou angrily hung up the phone. In an instant, the whole person fell into an uncontrollable anger.

Dong Dong!

It was a knock at the door, and then the waiter opened the door and saw Ji peirou's eyes showing their desire to crack. The waiter was shocked and said calmly, "madam, you have a guest."

After that, the waiter leaned slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

With this gesture, Yan Chenxi came in.

Seeing the moment of Yan Chenxi, Ji peirou's eyes became more ferocious.

The waiter didn't dare to stay much longer. He looked at the lovely Yan Chenxi sympathetically, and then closed the door and left, locking in the horror of that room.

Seeing Yan Chenxi, Ji peirou didn't speak, but stared at her with hatred in her eyes and followed her figure until she sat opposite Ji peirou.

"Did I let you sit down! Do you understand the rules or not!" Ji peirou shouted, and then slapped the tea table with her big hand. "Don't you stand up for me!"

Yan Chenxi ignored the ferocious Ji peirou. Her eyes fell on the tea table. They were all bitter tea. She didn't like it. So he pressed the service bell, looked at the waiter who came in hard, and said softly, "give me a glass of orange juice."

"OK... OK!"

"Yan Chenxi! Did you hear me!" Ji peirou shouted fiercely, and even red blood appeared in her eyes.

Just as she wanted to continue to scold dawn, the waiter had come in with orange juice.

After putting down the orange juice, the waiter quickly left and prayed in his heart that the box would not ring again. She didn't want to come in again. The middle-aged woman was so terrible.

Her eyes, like to kill!

Yan Chenxi sipped the juice. His deep eyes finally slowly lifted up and swept to Ji peirou. "Are you sure you want this attitude to talk to me? I don't like it very much."

"Don't like it? You don't like it! I let you like it!" Ji peirou's anger rushed to her forehead. She stood up and dropped all the cups and snacks on the tea table out of control.