Chapter 230

C230 – Scolding

“What is it? Did I say something wrong? Doesn’t he know you’re a busy man? What does it mean to drag you to sleep? Don’t know how valuable your time is? What kind of tutor is this? “

Hee Meier didn’t shut her mouth. At this moment, she was still full of anger. How could she let Shang Cijie off so easily?

However, she didn’t scold Elina like a shrew. Instead, she picked up dishes for Elina and said what she wanted to say at the same time. Perhaps it was to maintain his image and not let himself see a brainless woman.

“Our Mu Family is not big, but it’s not any smaller than him. Don’t you think we should have this little bit of education?”

Every sentence was aimed at Shang Cijie, implying that it was fine if he didn’t have a home tutor, but also that his education wasn’t good.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

“It’s my fault he got up late. It has nothing to do with him. Why can’t you stay for a while?”

Mu Sifa really didn’t want to see this kind of scene. He knew that Hee Meier didn’t like Shang Cijie, but the Hee Meier who intentionally caused trouble also made him feel that she was being unreasonable.

“Calm down? Are you saying Mom is looking for trouble? ” Hee Meier could not believe it. For Shang Cijie, Mu Sifa had started to disobey her again.

Why? Why did my son fall towards you the moment you, Shang Xiaojie, returned? I gave birth to his mother in October.

“Humph!” “Who would be afraid of them? I saw you swallow your anger and was afraid that you would feel wronged, so I deliberately cried.”

Hearing Shang Mingming’s words, Shang Cijie was very pleased.

“She’s your father’s mother, not our enemy. There’s no need to argue with her.”

Shang Cijie was clear on what was wrong and would not hurt anyone for no reason. He also knew how to think from Hee Meier’s perspective.

“Seriously, a good breakfast, what the hell is this!?” If you guys like to argue, then go outside and argue, it’s so annoying. “

Mu Xiaoxiao could not bear it any longer. She knew the reason why Hee Meier hated Shang Cijie, but it was Hee Meier’s fault that she refused to let go.

“Mingming, are you going to hug me or not?” He reached out to hold Shang Mingming, revealing a pained expression.

Things did not develop in the way she thought, nor did Shang Cijie take the opportunity to add insult to injury. Hee Meier was a little stunned, but at the same time, she was also somehow angry.

What did he, Shang Xiaojie, mean? Help me speak up? Or was he simply looking down on me?

Shang Cijie was clearly stopping her for her own good, but Hee Meier thought that he did it intentionally to embarrass her.