His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 12 Wang Qin's Calculation

Gao Xin'er was also puzzled, looking at Wang Qin with delicate makeup in front of her, she took her arm affectionately, "Mom, don't be angry, sooner or later the position of the mistress of the Shen family will be yours, even if that little bitch can Noisy, when Uncle Shen divorces her mother, she still won't be able to dance, so she has to call your mother."

Speaking of this, Wang Qin showed a proud smile on his face, like a proud peacock.

She snorted, and the unhappiness in her heart disappeared immediately, "You are right, the most important thing now is your Uncle Shen, he told me yesterday that he wanted to divorce that woman Zhang Ying, but the old man disagreed, it seems I have to give up again, I don't believe that old man even wants his own son because of Zhang Ying, that bitch."

Gao Xin'er nodded, her immature face showed viciousness that didn't match her age, "Yes, as for Shen Nian, don't worry, Mom, I have plenty of ways to cure her, she is just a fool, no matter what I say, she will listen Mine, when I go to school tomorrow, I'll just coax her well."

Hearing this, Wang Qin felt more comfortable.

She stopped and raised her hand to rub Gao Xin'er's head, with love and unconcealable ambition in her eyes.

"Xin'er, I have wronged you. When mom becomes the hostess of the Shen family, you will be the only princess in the Shen family. All the efforts mom has made are for you."

Hearing this, Gao Xin'er sneered in her heart, for her, heh, who was the one who scolded her as a bastard when she was a child.

It's just that she still has value to use now.

She is only for herself.

But the face remained calm, "Mom, I am not wronged, as long as you are happy."

The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly.

Thoughts are different.

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In the room, Shen Nian held Zhang Ying's hand and looked at her thin cheeks. She was clearly the mistress of the Shen family, but she was not the least bit round and smooth.

Instead, he was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a long black skirt, completely dressed like a teacher.

Looking at Zhang Ying, she couldn't help asking, "Mom, is this what you want? Dad..."

"It's what I want." Zhang Ying raised her hand, stroked her cheek, and looked at her black-haired daughter. She was only 14 years old, but her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Zhang Ying's eyes were in a trance. It turned out that her daughter had grown up so much before she knew it.

Even though she said that, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She whispered, "As long as you don't hate me and are willing to call me mom, I'll do anything."

"As for your dad, it doesn't matter whether he likes me or not. Anyway, no matter what, we can't get a divorce, and your grandpa won't agree to it either."

Shen Nian frowned, "But mom, don't you feel very tired?"

There is no difference between a marriage without feelings and only relying on grandpa's opposition to divorce from non-existence.

Zhang Ying sighed and shook her head, "You don't understand, Nian Nian, this is an adult's business, let's not talk about it."

Looking at Shen Nian, she couldn't help it, and asked the question she was puzzled in, with trepidation, "Why do you want to dye black all of a sudden, don't you hate black the most, and you still want to call me mom?"

Being asked this question suddenly made Shen Nian inexplicably a little embarrassed, but thinking of her own rebellion in her previous life, she shook Ning Ying's hand, her eyes were moist.

She apologized, "Mom, I was too rebellious before and made you sad. From now on, I will definitely listen to your words and be a sensible and good daughter."

After hearing this, Zhang Ying was already moved to tears, and she couldn't help nodding her head again and again, "Okay, okay, mommy's good daughter."

Seeing that the relationship between mother and daughter has completely eased, Shen Nian smiled and called out, "Mom."

Then he threw himself into her arms and hugged her tightly like a child.

Holding her, Zhang Ying was instantly surrounded by warmth.

For a moment, she seemed to have the whole world again.

(End of this chapter)