Xu Zi and her son didn't eat. Although Xu Bo brought two bowls of steamed dumplings, they ate on the road. Xu Zi was worried that his son would be hungry. Looking at the time, it was still early at 2:30 p.m., so he walked out of Nanshan villa area with his son and went out for dinner.
There is a rich street near Nanshan villa area, which is also the only street here.
There is everything in the street, but everything is very expensive.
Fugui street is specially formed for the rich people in Nanshan villa area. All the shops in that street are under the name of Leng's group. They are rented to others to do business. The rent of any small shop is more than ten thousand yuan a month.
Xu Zi has lived in Xu's house for 19 years and is very familiar with the street.
After leaving the villa area, she turned over her wallet. The money in her wallet was only enough to eat two bowls of meat noodles in the rich street, but after eating, she had no money to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau by car.
If you don't go to Fugui street, you have to take a taxi outside.
Xu Zi is in a dilemma. He regrets that he didn't check the money in his wallet when he went out. He doesn't know how much it is.
"Mom, he's here."
Xu Bo suddenly pulled at his mother's dress.
Xu Zihui, following his son's expectation, saw Leng Shaoyu stride towards his mother and son. He was the driver who stopped not far away.
Instinctively, Xu Zi wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and her face was a little pale.
In less than a minute, Leng Shaoyu stood in front of his mother and son.
He ignores Xu Bo's small white face and focuses on Xu Zi's face. His eyes are as deep as a bottomless hole. Although he can't find out without cooling down, he doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart.
"Have you got the account book?"
Leng Shaoyu asked first.
Xu Zi nodded. "Got it."
"Then go."
As he said this, he reached out his hand and pulled Xu Zi away. Xu Zi avoided him. He immediately sank his face and his eyes were like a knife splitting Xu Zi's body.
"I'll go myself, don't pull."
Cold Shaoyu thin lips a sip, then the knife eye split to Xu Zi to pull Xu Bo's hand, thin lips lift: "he will go, do not pull."
Xu Zi:
Xu Bo blinks. This fickle uncle has such a small mind.
And, it seems, he's jealous.
Xu Zi instinctively replied, "Xiao Bo is my son."
Leng Shaoyu hums, "I'm still your fiance."
Say, cannot help but say to hold Xu Zi's hand, drag her to leave.
He has a big step and drags again. Xu Zi almost falls down.
Xu Bo saw that he dragged his mother almost to fall. When his little face was dark, he quickly blocked Leng Shaoyu's face. Leng Shaoyu's handsome face was also dark. He tried his best to control his temper, so he didn't split the little wild seed. The little wild seed dared to stop him.
I don't know how to write dead words.
"Uncle, please be gentle. You almost let my mother fall down."
He knew that the uncle didn't like him very much.
But Leng Shaoyu can't stand being rude to his mother.
Xu Bo's words make Leng Shaoyu's eyes flash.
The little guy is very protective of his mother.
Maybe it's Xu Bo's maintenance of his mother. It's cold and gentle, but he orders Xu Bo coldly: "get out of the way!"
"Shaoyu, let me go. Let me go with you. Let go first. Xiao Bo, get out of the way quickly. " Xu Zisheng is afraid of Leng Shaoyu's anger and hurt his son. He struggles to get rid of Leng Shaoyu's hand and reaches for his son.
Turning his head, Leng Shaoyu sneered: "how can I hurt him? I really don't like him. If he doesn't know what to do, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt him. Xu Zi, why don't you send him to the welfare home and marry me alone? "
Xu Zi's face changed a lot. He broke away from Leng Shaoyu's big hand and refused: "if you send Xiaobo to the welfare home, you can carry my body to the door."
Leng Shaoyu looked at her gloomily and said, "you are protecting him. Is his father someone you like?"