School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 707
"Auntie, you look very young, you look very blessed, and you will have a grandson soon, you are going to be a grandma at such a young age."

Shu Yacheng smiled politely, and the most mother listened to Myanmar's smile.

"Are you envious? I envy you to give birth by yourself, and to be a grandma early in the future."

Su Qiyue became angry when she heard Shu Yacheng say these words, she thought of Ji Tianju, if her mother knew that Ji Tianju was killed by her, would she still laugh so happily?

"Uh...." Shu Yacheng looked at Most Qiyue, his expression full of innocent grievances.

Seeing Shu Yacheng's embarrassing expression, the most mother's face also became gloomy. She gave most Qiyue a bitter look, "If you don't know how to speak, don't talk nonsense."

Uh!
Most Qiyue looked at her mother in astonishment. Her mother was always gentle to her, so she wouldn't scold her in a scolding tone.

"I...Mom...I...."

Qiyue's eye circles turned slightly red because of sadness, her heart was suffocated, Shu Yacheng killed Zi Tianju, and her mother still defended her, it's really abominable!
"Mom, why are you here?"

At this time, Ye Zun came over, hugging most Qiyue's shoulders with his big hands affectionately.

And this scene, seen in Nangong Han's eyes, was like a flash of backlight, stinging his deep black eyes severely.

"God, Tianju, Mom wants to come over because she wants to find you."

The most mother stood up and pulled Ye Zun over. In front of him, the most mother's eyes were full of doting.

This kind of family affection, this kind of vision, was something she had before, and at last, Qiyue felt a faint pain in her heart.

"Mom, if you need anything, you can talk about it after I get home. You don't have to come all the way here to find me."

"Mom is worried about Qiyue. Now that she is pregnant in July, she should go home to recuperate. If she is not careful...then...that is mother's grandson."

Hearing the nervous words of the most mother, Nangong Han's face became darker and darker, his fingertips tightened slightly, and his heart was in intense pain.

Ye Zun and Zui Qiyue looked at each other.

"Mom, I... I... didn't...."

"I know mom, I will take Qiyue home, and I will ask a teacher to teach her in the future."

"what?"

Qiyue never expected him to say this, and looked at Ye Zun with shocked eyes.

On the other hand, Shu Yacheng had a triumphant smile in his eyes. It would be beneficial for her not to come to school in July, at least Nangong Han would not see her at school.

When Qiyue wanted to explain something, Ye Zun quickly grabbed her hand, exerted a little force, flicked his fingers, and silently told her not to talk nonsense.

"I……."

Mo Qiyue pursed her lips helplessly, swallowing everything she said.

On the other hand, Nangong Han sat motionless, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if countless knives were cutting his heart, it was painful and oppressive.

If so, in the future...

The chances that he wants to see her are very few, and it can even be said that it is difficult to see her.

"Mom, it's okay. I'll let the driver take you home first?" Ye Zun gave Nangong Han a sideways look, and then said to his mother.

"This..." The most mother looked at Nangong Han worriedly, his face was gloomy, which made her feel even more uncertain.

The most mother thought in a trance that Ye Zun and Nangong Han might not know each other.

So she held Ye Zun's big hand affectionately, "Mom told you, last time my mother was almost stoned to death, fortunately he saved her life."

Ye Zun stared blankly at Nangong Han.

But Nangong Han had the arrogant attitude of a king, and his gaze didn't even bother to stay on Ye Zun.

(End of this chapter)