Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 1109
Ming Qingnuan felt suffocated in her heart, knowing that her mother disliked her, but she didn't expect to be disliked like this!
"Mother, am I really your own?" Ming Qingnuan squeezed the broken silver in her hand, feeling very wronged, knowing that she was not smart, and always made her angry, but she was the only daughter of her parents, how could it be possible? Parents want their daughter to be arrested by traffickers?
Hearing these words, Feng Nuanyang glanced at the chubby meat dumpling in front of her, and suddenly thought of what she had done before, her head hurt a little, she reached out and rubbed her tired forehead: "I hope you are not my own Yes, your food-loving and trouble-loving temperament is not at all like me!"

"But Dad said, you used to be a foodie!" Ming Qingnuan obviously didn't believe this, and refuted with wide eyes.

Feng Nuanyang always said that her daughter is a foodie, but today she was called a foodie by her daughter instead. She looked at her daughter's accusing eyes and asked suspiciously: "Did your father really say that?"

"Is there still a fake?" Ming Qingnuan nodded quickly, walked up to Feng Nuanyang and sat down in front of Feng Nuanyang, holding his fat face in disgust: "Mother, if I had a temperament like my father, I might be a little boy now." Beautiful!"

When Feng Nuanyang heard her daughter's words, she almost scolded, you are spoiled like this by your stupid father!

She took a light breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, stretched out her hand to hold Ming Qingnuan's hand, and let her look at herself: "Nuan'er, do you think your mother is fat?"

Feng Nuanyang stood up, today she was wearing a lavender dress with a white gauze coat, showing her graceful figure vividly.

Her facial features are already good, although after 15 years, she is in her 30s and is about to enter her [-]s, but the years have not left marks on her face at all, and she is more plump and mature than before , like a fresh and juicy peach.

She moved her lotus steps lightly, and turned around slowly, the skirt hem rippled in circles of patterns with her movements, it was noon, and the sun shone in, casting a halo on her.

There are many good-looking girls in the mansion, and even Ming Qingnuan entered the palace with his mother, and those stunning women did not miss, but none of them can compare to his mother.

Ming Qingnuan looked straight at her, and maintained a posture without moving until Feng Nuanyang sat next to her and coughed twice.

"Nuan'er, is your mother good-looking?"

Ming Qingnuan nodded quickly, without any hesitation, looking at the beautiful mother in front of her, envy flashed in her eyes: "Mother, can you tell me how to look good?"

Feng Nuanyang looked at the expectant daughter in front of him, sighed softly, and reached out to touch her head: "You are the daughter of me and your father, the facial features are not [-]% alike, but absolutely It is high-quality, you eat less, lose some weight, and you will look better when you lose weight!"

"Really?" Ming Qingnuan was moved by what her mother said. She also has a background of beauty, as long as she works hard to lose weight.

Feng Nuanyang nodded, but when she thought of something, she frowned: "Why don't you go out today, lest you can't control your mouth again, go for a run in the yard with your mother..."

"Don't! Mother, I want to go out to play," Ming Qingnuan was afraid that her mother would force her to die, so she quickly stood up and walked out: "Mother, I will start to lose weight tomorrow!"

"Stop!" Feng Nuanyang said displeasedly, walked up to her daughter who was stiff and had a look: "No jewelry is allowed to go out!"

(End of this chapter)