Mr President, take it easy

After returning to Yan's house, Jiang Wanrong would wait in the living room without any accidents. Every time Su Qiancheng saw her, she always felt like a concubine in ancient times, waiting for her husband and her eldest wife to come home.

Stepping into the living room, Qian Cheng politely called the parents-in-law in the main seat. Before they sat down, the mother-in-law Qiu Huaxue, who was always very critical of her, began to scold and pick on her in various ways.

"Anyway, the Yan family is also a famous family. As Mrs. Yan, you don't know how to tidy yourself up properly when you come back. What do you look like dressed in such a fancy dress? You came back deliberately to embarrass our elders, right? We don't follow the nouveau riche You care about it, but at least you don't lose face of the Yan family when you go out."

Qiu Huaxue glanced at the dress on Qiancheng's body playfully, no matter how cheap it looked, "Look at Rongrong, even though she is a small family, she is more sensible than you, the daughter of an upstart. I see, why did the old man fall in love with such a rustic girl like you, and even pay for my precious son's life's happiness!"

With eyes lowered, Qiancheng stood quietly holding Yan Zirao's arm, quietly and obediently listening to her mother-in-law's scolding once a week, her gentle and tough face was still as calm as before, as if she had long been used to such occasions .

Just at this time, Jiang Wanrong came out with a fruit plate from the kitchen. Seeing her, Qiu Huaxue waved to Jiang Wanrong with an amiable face. She was still very satisfied with this daughter-in-law she valued.

Looking at the smug Jiang Wanrong, Su Qiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that she was dressed in a decent and luxurious pink Chanel suit that outlined her exquisite waist, her shallow V chest was tight with D-cup breasts, and her ten fingers were painted pink Department of nail polish, sexiness can hardly conceal the modesty and self-confidence of a famous lady.

Qiu Huaxue's foresight is good. Marrying such a woman home as a daughter-in-law is indeed in line with the right marriage among wealthy families.

"Auntie, don't say that about Ms. Su, Rongrong Fubo can't be your daughter-in-law, but the younger generation will still respect you. It's rare for the fourth young master to go home for dinner, so the family should be kind!" When saying this, Jiang Wanrong did not forget to raise her eyebrows to demonstrate to Su Qiancheng.

After forking a piece of apple and handing it over, she continued to do the job of comforting the hearts of the young mistress as a matter of course, not paying attention to Su Qiancheng, the genuine wife, at all.

However, Qiu Huaxue liked the general sense of a lady like her. Comparing her with the nouveau riche's daughter, her advantages and disadvantages were obvious, and she really didn't want to waste any more time on Su Qiancheng.

Looking at the considerate lady daughter in front of her, Qiu Huaxue sighed slightly: "Rongrong is still considerate and aware of the general situation. The daughters taught by Mr. Jiang are just different."

Hearing his mother's scolding, Yan Zirao turned his head to look at the silent woman beside him, raised his eyebrows and looked at his mother on the sofa, "Mom, although my Mrs. Yan is not beautiful, at least she is pure natural. Some people's temperament does not need gorgeous clothes to set off, too luxurious will look vulgar!"

"Fourth, what are you talking about! Did you talk to your mother like that? I scolded my daughter-in-law, why did you interrupt!"

It seemed that it was the first time he heard his precious son defending that woman, and Qiu Huaxue immediately put on a straight face in displeasure.

"Mom, I'm just telling the truth. I don't mean to be old against you. Besides, she is my wife no matter what, and she is married back. If you are not happy to see it, we will not come back in the future!"

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