Song Yan felt that she really couldn't communicate with Luo Suwen. What she said clearly didn't mean that, but she forcibly twisted it into another meaning. She thought it better not to talk to her.
"Guilty, I'm right?" Song Yan wants to calm things down, but Luo Suwen won't let her do it. She just wants to make trouble with her and let Li Qingyu see her true face by the way.
Song Yan naturally didn't know that Li Qingyu was standing behind her. Facing such an aggressive Luo Suwen, no matter how good her temper was, she couldn't stand her. "What's my guilty conscience? It's clear that you're bucking my hat. Don't worry if you don't like me, but please don't say such ugly words in front of Xiaoxuan."
I don't dare to say "shut up", that's the quality of a bitch.
"I don't speak well?" Luo Suwen glared resentfully at Song Yan and sternly accused her, "if it weren't for your instigation, would Qing Yu ignore me? Your heart is so vicious. Be careful that this retribution will appear on you in the future!"
"Enough!" Li Qingyu, who had been silent for a long time, coldly interrupted her, saying more and more excessively. People with a clear eye could see that Luo Suwen was deliberately struggling with song Yan. Sure enough, he shouldn't agree to let her move in together. If this continues, the family will be broken up by her sooner or later.
"Mom, I think you're still suitable for living alone."
Luo Suwen's face was immediately stiff. Her son wanted to drive her away for a woman.
Before her luggage had been moved, he wanted to drive her away because of a woman.
Luo Suwen stared at Song Yan bitterly. It was all because of her. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be treated coldly by her son today.
"Bitch, you're happy now."
"Mom, her name is song Yan!" Li Qingyu has put up with her enough, and it's the same with song Yan in front of him. His words are always so ugly, "She's my wife. I hope you can respect her. I've agreed to let you move in together, but you don't want to live in peace with her. What do you want from me? Do you want me to be separated from my wife and children so that you can feel happy? Am I your own?"
Luo Suwen was stunned by his last sentence. Of course, he was her own, but she just didn't like song Yan.
Song Yan picked up the steamed stuffed bun. "Baby, I'll take you upstairs first."
Li Qingyu and Luo Suwen were left in the living room.
"Mom, I'll ask you if you must break up song Yan and me!" Li Qingyu's expression was very serious. He made it clear to her exactly, "just give me an answer."
"I just don't like her very much. I think she doesn't deserve you. She can't help you in her career. You should find someone who is equal to you." Luo Suwen truthfully spoke her heart. She just wanted Li Qingyu to find a woman who was helpful to his career, so as not to be robbed by Li Mingze in the future.
"The woman Liu Min is looking for the right daughter for her son recently. The purpose is to put Li Mingze in a more favorable position in competing with you for the property of the Li family."
It was for this reason that Li Qingyu's eyes showed some disdain, "if I need to rely on a woman to get everything, I'd rather not!"
He can strive for what he wants with his own efforts, and he doesn't need anyone to help him at all.
He never thought how happy the two people who combined with purpose would be. Just like his parents, they were combined because of interests at the beginning, but what was the final result? He didn't want to make any evaluation.
"Qing Yu, why don't you always understand my pains?" Luo Suwen's heart was suffocating. Everything she did was for his good, but he never appreciated it. How could she do it, he would really understand her pains.
"Mom, it's not that I don't understand, but that I don't need it." Li Qingyu's expression eased a little, "can't you put down your obsession and live a relaxed and happy life? Do you still think I'm still a child? You need to pave the way for me all the time?"
"I know you've always been very independent, but I just don't want to see Liu Min and her son's high spirited face." Luo Suwen really hates that Liu Min robbed her husband, and her son wants to compete with her son for everything in the Li family. She won't let her succeed.
"Mom, put it down. You'll have a much easier time." Li Qingyu will only speak here. If she still doesn't understand, he has nothing to say.
After Song Yan took the steamed stuffed bun upstairs, she has been playing with him in his room.
"Mom, do you think I piled it high?" The steamed stuffed bun blinked and asked her.
Song Yan, who had seemed a little absent-minded, suddenly heard the question of little steamed stuffed bun. She suddenly came back to her senses, and then smiled with a spoiled smile, "baby, the building blocks you piled are so high, oh, great!"
The steamed stuffed bun smiled happily, then gathered a smile and looked at Song Yan like a little adult, "Mom, you're very unhappy, aren't you?"
Song Yan reached out and touched his head. She smiled and said, "little fool, I'm very happy. I can be with you. I'm happy every day."
The steamed stuffed bun rushed into her arms, "Mom, I will make you happy every day."
His words made song Yan feel inexplicably sour in her eyes. Her little baby is really sensible. It's her intimate cotton padded jacket.
"It seems that you two have a good atmosphere." Li Qingyu stood with his hands around his chest, leaning against the door frame.
"Mom said she was happy with me." The steamed stuffed bun showed off to him with some complacency, and then slightly tightened his eyebrows, "Dad, why does grandma always scold her mother?"
His question made Li Qingyu and song Yandu look stunned, and the couple looked at each other tacitly.
After a while, Li Qingyu said, "Xiaoxuan, there will be no such thing in the future."
"Don't you really drive your mother away?" Song Yan asked tentatively.
"What do you think?" Li Qingyu asked her indifferently.
After thinking about it, song Yan said, "you'd better not do that. After all, she's your mother. It's a big deal. I'll just live outside."
"You mean you want to choose to separate from me?" There was a trace of displeasure between Li Qingyu's eyebrows and eyes. If she moved out, wouldn't he have to keep an empty room alone every night? He wouldn't want to live that kind of miserable life.
PS: there is only one chapter today. I'll try to update two chapters tomorrow.