Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Mrs. Yi was a little embarrassed.

She faltered and turned her head away, remembering that she was looking for trouble just now, it was really embarrassing.

She didn't know why she wanted to talk to her, it was as if someone had done something wrong and had a guilty conscience, and wanted to see if the person involved knew, so she tried to test it out to see if the other person's reaction was the same as before.

Now that she knew Su Qianqian's attitude towards her, the temptation came out, but she was a little disappointed and uneasy.

In her mind, Su Qianqian was a very easy target to deal with. She would never make her angry, but would come back to make her happy. She never had any temper with her family and had a gentle temper.

But now, she looks like a flower with thorns all over her body. She looks as fresh as ever, but she can't even touch her...

The living room was very quiet for a while, only the voice from the TV echoed in the quiet hall.

Mrs. Yi couldn't help turning her head away, and looked at Su Qianqian carefully again.

She seemed to think of the past, when she curled up on the sofa, snuggled next to her, and watched TV. At that time, their relationship was very close, and they could discuss TV plots. Su Qianqian seldom went out to play. He didn't want to go out, but on the other hand, he was afraid that she would be lonely at home alone, so he would come back early to accompany her after work...

When she thought of this, an inexplicable emotion called regret appeared in her heart, she stabilized her mind, and called out again: "Qianqian..."

Su Qianqian raised her head and glanced at her.

Her eyes were very cold, and she no longer saw the slightest warmth in the past.

Mrs. Yi's heart trembled, and she felt like crying for no reason. She waved her hand: "It's okay...you continue to read."

Su Qianqian frowned.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yi knew that she was very impatient, and asked cautiously: "It's been cold these few days, you are outside alone, do you have some more clothes?"

Su Qianqian froze for a moment, and the sarcasm in her eyes gradually became clear.

That's interesting, does this woman still want to pretend to be a loving mother?

She directly turned off the remote control, turned off the TV, stood up and walked slowly into the yard.

Mrs. Yi stared blankly at her back, her eyes slowly dimmed.

She is now... even unwilling to talk to her?

At dinner time, Su Qianqian came back from the yard.

There was a trace of night dew on her body, and she felt cool all over. The servant stepped forward and put a coat on her, and reproached her: "It's so cold, why did Miss Qianqian sit outside for so long?"

Su Qianqian smiled, but did not answer.

Yi Ningxiu and Mrs. Yi were already sitting at the dining table. Su Qianqian was helped by the servant and walked over. The servant wanted her to sit where she used to be, which was next to Yi Ningxiu, but she shook her head and sat down. In the guest seat.

For her, returning to Yi's house for dinner is just a farewell, and there is really no need to sit beside Yi Ningxiu.

When the cook saw her coming back tonight, she specially cooked a table full of food, let alone three people, even ten people would be enough to eat.

The atmosphere of this dinner was very gloomy. Su Qianqian ate slowly, and the servant beside her took the chopsticks to add food to her. Before she finished eating, the bowl was full again. At the end of the meal, She was helpless: "You put it on me like this, when can I finish eating?"