CEO,Love Me Quick

Song Jiaojiao is sitting there thinking whether she will be innocent or not. Looking at the Oriental speech, he is still keeping his eyes closed.

"How can you do these things and pretend that you haven't done anything?"

"I really didn't do anything. If you want to wake up, go and wash it." The latter sentence of Dongfang dialect still tastes like wine and has not been said.

Song Jiaojiao crept back to her room. Seeing that Song Qing was still asleep, she felt at ease.

Take clothes to the bathroom, want to forget those bad things.

But lying in the bath, song Jiaojiao's mind is thinking about what happened last night. In addition to the bar's memory, other memories are basically gone.

The only thing left is the Oriental Language lying beside me when I got up.

Dongfang Yan was seldom quiet for a while. She lay down and planned to have a rest. Last night, in order to make her sleep comfortable, she basically did not fall asleep until midnight.

When the old lady got up, she heard the sound of the bathroom and asked the maid, "young master, did you get up so early?"

"Old lady, it's not a young master."

"Who is that?"

"It's the young grandmother," the maid added. "Last night, the young lady should have drunk too much. The young master brought her back very late. She was full of wine."

Hearing this, the old lady's face suddenly turned ugly.

She thought that she should know her identity when she entered the Oriental family, and she would not have any connection with other people. A woman who drinks in the middle of the night and comes back drunk is the most unacceptable thing for her old lady.

When song Jiaojiao came out from the inside, she saw that the old lady was already sitting on the sofa. She wanted to go up and clean it up. Then she came down to say hello to her. It was obvious that her face was a little bad, so she took the initiative to go there.

"Grandma, you're up. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"What are you doing?" said the old lady? Did you drink last night

Song Jiaojiao didn't deny it. She just didn't know how the old lady knew about it, and she felt embarrassed.

"Song Jiaojiao, I heard something about you before. I didn't expect you to be so unruly. Anyway, you are also a mother now. You leave your children at home and go out to the flower fields and wine fields by yourself. Do you think you are still like a mother?"

"Grandma, I..."

"You really let me down," the old lady coughed.

Song Jiaojiao doesn't know how to explain it any more. It seems a little unreal to think of anything to say at this moment.

She had been wronged last night, and now she has to be wronged in front of the old lady. She does not have to mention how miserable she is.

"Even if you don't know how to follow me

Song Jiaojiao stood there, looking a little embarrassed, until the old lady stopped, she rushed upstairs to clean up.

In the heart is still murmuring, the old lady is usually good to her, how suddenly today like a changed person.

It seems that she did go too far last night. In fact, song Jiaojiao regrets it when she thinks about it now. If Dongfang Yan didn't go there, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Dongfang Yan went to work. Because of her bad spirits and the project, song Jiaojiao didn't go to the company today. In addition to the servants, there were only her and the old lady at home.

I want some tea to please old lady song.

"You don't have to be like that in front of me. I know what kind of person you are."

"But grandma, didn't you like me very much before? Why didn't you believe me?"

"I like you? Don't think about it, song Jiaojiao. I don't deny that you are really kind-hearted sometimes. You are also a good mother, but I can't talk about it if you want to like it. "

"Why do you..."

"Why be so nice to you, right?" Song Jiaojiao bowed her head. "For the sake of my grandson, he wants you to enter Dongfang family, and he wants to give you and your children a home. But I don't agree. If we want to be my granddaughter-in-law in Rongcheng, we must have a proper family."

Song Jiaojiao can't listen to anything now. She just feels confused in her head.

What does the old lady mean by these words? Was all her kindness to herself and her children pretended before?

"What's more, I know all the things you used to do in the Song family. If it wasn't for giving your father a face, how could I have given you a good face in front of you? Qin Fei is not a good thing, but I don't think you are any better than her

"That's not the case with grandma."

At the moment, the old lady was not pleased with anything. Her face turned faster than the weather.

Song Jiaojiao also felt that her explanation was powerless in front of her, "grandma, I and dongfangyan...""Don't mention my grandson. Even if he protects you, and a woman like you wants to enter my Oriental home, it still depends on my old woman's face."

Song Jiaojiao wants to tell her that she has never thought of going into the Oriental family. All this is just a trick.

It can be seen that the old lady is so angry that she can not bear to say these words again.

Seeing her stop talking, the old lady sarcastically said: "if you want to be with Yan Yan, I don't have no opinion. But I don't want to see him unhappy. If you want to continue to live in our family, you'd better break your bad habits, otherwise you don't want to think about it."

"Granny, I know you're angry about my drinking yesterday, but I was in a bad mood."

"If you're in a bad mood, you're going to get drunk alone?"

"I didn't expect that I would drink so much."

Do you want to see my grandson, or do you want to see the old lady in the east

"Grandma, I don't have one."

"To tell you the truth, Yan Yan also knows that I don't like you. When she wanted to take you in, I didn't like it, or because he begged me, do you think I would give you this favor? You're good. My grandson doesn't deserve you? You have to worry about him alone, and you have to go back and get drunk. "

Song Jiaojiao looks at the old lady, her eyes are a little red, her hands in her body on both sides, mercilessly pinched.

Those words, like a needle, stabbed her.

"No more words? Don't be conceited. My grandson can't be accomplished without you. Take care of yourself. "