The 99th Divorce

Qiao Ziqing's words are very polite, and every word does not conceal his aversion to Yulili.

Yu Lili fixed his temperament, and some could not bear to say: "Aunt ..."

"What aunt, your mother didn't teach you, can't this kind of address be screamed? Call me Mrs. Ou!" Qiao Ziqing's words seemed a bit mean.

Ou Ming listened, his face was even more ugly, shouting: "Mom ..."

However, Qiao Ziqing did not give Du Ou Ming the opportunity to finish his speech at all. He interrupted his voice. Looking at Yu Lili, the voice was a bit sour and said: "Man Ting was our future daughter-in-law of the Ou family. My aunt, do you think you can sit down with Man Ting? "

Obviously, in Qiao Ziqing's eyes, no!

Such obvious contempt and humiliation are very contemptuous.

This is the most humiliating thing that Yu Lili has heard since he was born.

Even what Ou Ming once said could not be compared to the humiliating impact of this sentence on her.

But just when she was about to refute, she heard the voice of the middle-aged man, and the smile on Wen Fenglin's face had already been condensed. It's so annoying, but everyone should be equal. Isn't it appropriate for you to classify them like this? "

Qiao Ziqing listened, and subconsciously remembered Wen Fenglin's background with her best friend at that time. The voice was stagnant, and she quickly accosted: "Fenglin, I have no other meaning, I just ..."

"Whether you mean something else, don't you feel a bit cruel to treat a child like this?" Wen Fenglin once regretted it and said, "This child looks much younger than your son, Xiao Qiao, what's the matter, Just calm down and talk. "

Because, you will never know ... what you say will become the pain of that child's life and become the most critical existence of their life and death.

Qiao Ziqing saw Wen Fenglin's appearance and knew that he might have said the wrong thing and waved his hand: "Fenglin..."

"Sit down, calm down and talk." Wen Fenglin said, "I'll let people make tea."

"No, Fenglin ..." However, Wen Fenglin had turned and walked to the door of the lounge.

"No, Mr. Wen." Yu Lili shouted.

Wen Fenglin heard Yu Lili's voice, stopped at the same place, turned his head and looked over.

Yu Lili continued: "I don't think I have anything to say to Ou Ming's mother," he said, looking at Qiao Ziqing with his eyes. "Auntie, for me, you are nothing but Ou Ming's mother. There is no place to be respected. "

The voice was clanging, looking at Qiao Ziqing, he said without hesitation, with thin anger.

Qiao Ziqing listened and laughed angrily, "What?"

Ou Ming was shocked in his heart and quickly covered Yu Lili's mouth and said, "What are you talking about, stop talking!"

Qiao Ziqing is a person who can't stand criticism. When at home, even Ou Ming's father didn't dare to talk about her easily.

Over the past few years, Qiao Ziqing has been spoiled. With the leap in identity over the years, ordinary people rarely talk to her like this.

Originally, Qiao Ziqing had very strong opinions on Yu Lili. If I say this again, I am afraid ...

But Qiao Ziqing saw Ou Ming's move and shouted angrily: "Let her say!"