Chapter 1147： all art

Chapter 1147 is all art

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Ruan Lingyu never imagined that He Xiaobei didn't like her, and that was the reason.

She has to be strong all her life, and of course she will not compromise with a child, so she defended: "What I said is the truth, I didn't lie, your mother is rude and unfilial, and this is the case with her biological mother, what if I say a few words to her? already?"

"My mother is the best mother in the world. I just don't like people talking about her, and you can't talk about her either." He Xiaobei said with all his words.

Ruan Lingyu sneered, "Your mother is the best mother in the world. You say this because you don't know your mother's character..."

Hearing that Ruan Lingyu was going too far, Fu Hua couldn't help but say, "Lingyu, Xiaobei is still a child. We should not talk about the matter between us adults in front of him."

If Ruan Lingyu is not Shen Mianmian's mother, even after so many years of friendship, Fu Hua can't tolerate her speaking ill of Shen Mianmian, but Ruan Lingyu is Shen Mianmian's mother, she can only persuade her.

"You guys are like this, sooner or later, Xiaobei will get used to being like Mianmian." Ruan Lingyu was very angry when she saw that they were all venting out of one nostril, and got up and stood up directly, "I'm going back, your grandparents and grandchildren can chat here! I You are not welcome here either."

After finishing speaking, she carried her small bag and walked out directly, even though Fu Hua called her name a few times, she didn't stop.

Seeing her going out, Fu Hua sighed heavily.

"Grandma, did I make you unhappy?" He Xiaobei blinked.

"No." Fu Hua stroked his hair distressedly and comforted: "Xiao Bei is very smart and sensible. It's too late for grandma to love you, so why are you angry?"

He Xiaobei heard the words and said in a low voice, "I don't like my grandmother, she speaks ill of her mother, and she doesn't like her mother either. She's different from other grandmothers, so I don't like her."

Although He Xiaobei is young, he knows a lot of things, and he can feel whether others like him.

Of course, even if he likes him, if he doesn't like his mother, he can't accept it.

"You are really confused." Touching He Xiaobei's hair, Fu Hua sighed again. If Ruan Lingyu could think a little more, Mianmian would have forgiven Ruan Lingyu in five years, but Ruan Lingyu still thinks about it. not understand.

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the other side.

Ruan Lingyu, who left here, became angrier the more she thought about it, and went straight to Cheng Xining's drama group, but she didn't expect that when she got there, it was just in time for Cheng Xining to shoot a bed scene.

She never watched Cheng Xining's films, because the scale was too large, she couldn't accept it. For this matter, she also talked about Cheng Xining many times, but every time Cheng Xining said it was for art, Ruan Lingyu simply ignored it. Yes, but it's the first time I've seen it live.

Ruan Lingyu couldn't stand it any longer, so she walked out of the set and waited for Cheng Xining outside.

After filming, Cheng Xining called Ruan Lingyu back and learned that she was here, so he immediately found Ruan Lingyu and acted coquettishly in front of her.

"Aunt, why are you here? You haven't come to see me filming for a long time."

Ruan Lingyu's face was very ugly, "Xining, the scale of your filming is getting bigger and bigger now."

Hearing the words, Cheng Xining immediately guessed something, and she continued to act like a spoiled child, "Aunt, this is for art, it's not for real, it's just a show."

(end of this chapter)