"You're stupid!" Ruan Xiaomo murmured angrily, patted his arm and said in a low voice: "Jin liefeng, will you release it! She's your mother, not a tiger down the mountain! "

The man looked at her, "I'd rather you met a tiger, at least you know to turn around and run, and she, you will be silly to say what to listen to!"

“……”

Ruan Xiaomo was completely speechless to him.

Rosalind in her son's heart, even more terrible than the tiger.

"Have you two said enough?"

Rosalind, who was sitting in the car, was staring at them with an ugly face. "But just take her out and bring her back unharmed. Don't you think you're taking your mother too far, Ansel?"

Jin liefeng said coldly: "not too much. After all, I know what you think and who you are. Besides, I don't know if you are unharmed or if you can seal it with a word!"

Rosalind was so angry at his words that she turned blue. "What's your name?"?! She is standing beside you now. Do you have to give her a general examination before you believe your mother? "

Seeing the mother and son quarrel again, Ruan Xiaomo is caught in the middle. As the center of their quarrel, she is really in a dilemma.

If Jin liefeng was forced to persuade him, he would not listen.

This man is stubborn and stubborn. Like his mother, he can't be persuaded in a few words.

And originally Rosalind didn't like her. She talked too much in front of Rosalind. Maybe Rosalind even thought she did it on purpose.

It is impossible for her to persuade Rosalind.

After thinking about it, Ruan Xiaomo's head is about to burst.

"Jin liefeng, I, I'm hungry!" She suddenly covered her stomach and said to Jin lie pitifully, "I want to eat. Is the dinner in the kitchen ready? I feel like I can eat a cow

"Not for afternoon tea?" Jin liefeng frowned and stared at her, then looked at his mother, "not satisfied? She abused you? "

Seeing that Jin liefeng is going to suspect Rosalind again, Rosalind will surely account for her.

Ruan Xiaomo shook his head in a hurry, "no, it's mainly afternoon tea. It's mostly tea with dim sum. It's very sweet. I'm tired of eating some. Now I'm back. I'm hungry. It's not abuse!"

"Hum!" Rosalind let out a cold hum, as if not very satisfied with her explanation.

Ruan Xiaomo also knows that his explanation is a mess.

But now, she just wants to separate Jin liefeng from Rosalind.

When they were together, especially when they had previous grudges, they always felt like they were on the verge of attack.

Rosalind can't persuade her to leave, so she can only use herself as an excuse to get rid of Jin liefeng.

But this excuse is too urgent. I think it's a fool. I can also hear her intention.

Jin liefeng glanced at his mother coldly, released Ruan Xiaomo and took her hand. In a cold tone, he told the servant: "see off."

Rosalind looked cold. "Ansel! I'm your mother

He would take the word "seeing off" and use it on his mother!!!

Jin liefeng doesn't pay any attention to her at all, and leads Ruan Xiaomo path to the direction of the dining room.

Several servants and bodyguards came around, some embarrassed and said: "madam, please leave?"

Rosalind glared at the servants angrily. "Are you driving me away?"

Good, good, good!

Her son drove her away as a mother!

Even these servants dare to do this to her!

"No, no, it's just Madam, this is an order from the young master. We can only do it, madam! "

Servants are also wronged. They can't ignore the young master's orders and don't act.

It can only be said that the young master and his wife are so aggressive. Unfortunately, they are still the ones.

"And if you don't go, we'll have to transfer hands and force you out."

Rosalind immediately scowled, "forced? How dare you

The bodyguards didn't speak, but from their attitude, we can see that if she really didn't go, the security system of the Imperial Palace would certainly not be idle.

Rosalind looks at Ruan Xiaomo's back as she drags Jin liefeng to the dining room, and her heart surges up with a violent emotion.

"Driver, drive!" She ordered in an irritated tone.

Ruan Xiaomo is going to take away her son's soul!

For the sake of the quarrel between the little girl and her mother, and for the sake of the little girl's full of holes, she immediately took the little girl to eat without any delay

Rosalind grabs her handbag, which is made of pearls. She grabs it out of shape.

In the dining room of the Imperial Palace, the long dining table is full of all kinds of fresh food.Ruan Xiaomo looked at the food piled up in front of her as high as a hill. Not to mention the problem of appetite, she even felt embarrassed where to start with her fork.

"Why not?" The man opposite raised his eyes and glanced at him with dark purple eyes. "Aren't you hungry?"

Ruan Xiaomo knew that he didn't know her intention just now, so he simply put down his fork and looked at him with his cheek depressed.

"Jin liefeng! Can't you stop arguing with your mother? " Every time she watched them quarrel, she felt a headache.

In ordinary families, isn't a man in a dilemma between his wife and his mother?

Why is she in a dilemma between Jin liefeng and Jin liefeng's mother?

Did she take the script of her husband in the ordinary family?

"Are you speaking for her?" Jin liefeng also put down the knife and fork, gracefully wiped the lower lip corner, staring at her, "Ruan Xiaomo, are you a goldfish three seconds memory?! Have you forgotten what she did before? "

No problem this time, does not mean no problem in the future!

The woman came back safely once, and thought her mother was a good man?!

Ruan Xiaomo nodded: "I didn't forget it, but people can't always keep the same idea. No change, Jin liefeng. She's your mother. I think she still wants you after all."

"For my good, I'll deal with you by all means? You can't stay with me? "

Men speak coldly, handsome face, no trace of temperature.

Jin liefeng leaned back on the back of his chair, his purple eyes staring at her.

"She doesn't know. I can't live without you!"

He had tasted it without her.

That kind of feeling is too uncomfortable, every minute of time, it's like baking him on the fire.

This kind of thing, he will not tolerate another round!