Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 293 Guilty, vixen, little showy hoof

Su Qingyue frowned slightly, but quickly recovered his indifference.

She took out a lipstick again.

Before he had time to open the top cover, Su Jin snatched it away again.

"Give it back to me." Su Qingyue spoke as calmly as possible, but his brows frowned even more.

Moreover, at this moment, Su Jin was completely impatient, and her facial features became distorted due to anger.

"Makeup, right?"

She tapped Su Qingyue's eyebrows with the lipstick in her hand, very hard.

The center of the brow was poked so painfully, Su Qingyue unconsciously lifted Su Jin's hand away, pursed the corners of her lips, and did not speak.

Seeing that she resisted him, Su Jin was even more annoyed, and her facial features became more distorted and hideous.

She snorted, opened the cap of the lipstick in front of Su Qingyue, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

The plastic cover couldn't withstand her fierce kick at all, and a gap was directly cracked.

It's like the relationship between their mother and daughter is gradually breaking down.

Su Qing lowered his eyes to look at the poor lipstick cap, and the light in his eyes became colder.

But Su Jin didn't seem to be completely relieved.

After stepping on the cap, she deliberately twisted the lipstick out completely, and then broke off the lipstick completely with her thumb in front of Su Qingyue.

The red paste fell to the ground, leaving a mess and changing beyond recognition.

During the whole process, Su Qingyue didn't speak, just watched all this silently, and didn't stop him, that gentle face was full of peace.

It's just that her eyes became colder and colder.

But her overly calm reaction made Su Jin even more angry and annoyed.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Are you unconvinced?" Su Jin was almost hysterical, "I'm your mother, you don't care about me every day, you just know how to put these messy things on your face, who are you dressing up for?" ?”

Su Qingyue looked at her peacefully, and smiled slightly, "Did you not take your medicine today? Or did you lose money playing mahjong again?"

Su Jin was slightly taken aback.

There was still a proper smile on the corner of Su Qingyue's lips, "I really shouldn't dress up, because I should take a good look in the mirror and see that the person who sees me is you!"

"Don't you feel like a lunatic now? What can you change if you break my lipstick? Can it change your messy life, or can it change your current chaotic life?"

"Whether I dress up or not, and how I dress up, is my own business. I dress up for myself. I want to live a more comfortable life. I don't want to be like you, can't I?"

Hearing these words, Su Jin's eyes became fierce, "Fox, you little brat!"

She scolded her, and her words were ugly.

Su Qingyue involuntarily sneered, never thought that such ugly words would come out of her biological mother's mouth.

"Do you think that all the women in the world except you are vixens?"

She asked in a low voice, as if she didn't feel angry, but only sad.

"Did you have a boyfriend?" Su Jin took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Yes!" Su Qingyue admitted generously, and did not intend to hide it from her.

Su Jin frowned slightly, "So, you dressed up so coquettishly at night just to meet that man?"

Su Qingyue looked at her and smiled, then asked, "Is it not possible?"

"Bitch!" Su Jin roared angrily.

"You are really shameless! You rush to send it to the man, and you are not afraid of spoiling yourself?!"

Su Jin trembled with anger, and suddenly regretted not strangling this daughter to death.

(End of this chapter)