Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

She maintained her unpredictable attitude and said calmly, "I know this story too. The reason Xiao Ming's grandfather lived to be ninety-nine was because..."

Her smile deepened as she spoke word by word, "He never meddles in other people's business."

Lin Qiujun's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Does that mean she's meddling in other people's business?

There was a moment of silence in the square. Everyone felt the atmosphere was extremely awkward and didn't know what to say.

Originally, it would have been fine if Ruan Xingchen had said that. Everyone would have just pretended not to understand and played dumb, and the matter would have passed.

Now that Zhou Jialin has exposed it, it’s no longer possible to pretend not to understand.

Zhou Jialin silently broke the surface of calmness, glanced at Ruan Xingchen with a meaningful smile, and walked aside to drink water leisurely.

She now finds Ms. Ruan more and more interesting.

She looks beautiful and elegant, but is not at all bound by face and image.

He is free and easy in his actions and words, and very interesting.

Much better than these fake people.

It was Mother Zhou who broke the silence. With a sullen face, she pretended to reprimand him, "Jia Lin, stop talking nonsense. Listen, is this polite?"

Her scolding was really perfunctory.

Although Zhou Jialin was not a good daughter in her heart, Lin Qiujun was just a stranger to Zhou's mother.

Scolding is just a courtesy.

Zhou Jialin obviously understood this logic, and was too lazy to argue with Zhou's mother. She just laughed lazily and sarcastically.

He lowered his head and drank water without saying anything else.

Ma's mother seemed to empathize with him. She frowned and couldn't help but say, "Oh, how can you talk to your elders like that? I'm relying on my age to say a few unpleasant words..."

"Since you know it's unpleasant to hear, please stop talking."

Ruan Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

He raised the corner of his mouth inexplicably and said coldly, "Speaking out will only make people unhappy, so why bother? You are old, but you don't have a sense of dignity. There is no reason to embarrass yourself. Is that right?"

This was a blunt remark, and Ma's mother's face looked a little unhappy.

"You are a girl who doesn't listen to advice."

She shook her head and said disapprovingly, "You are a daughter-in-law after all. How can you have such an attitude? You have completely forgotten the traditional virtues of our country..."

"mom!"

Wen Qing pursed his lips and whispered.

By the way, he also poked Ma Sinan hard, who had no reaction.

His tone slightly increased, and he said, "If we don't know the truth about other people's affairs, we shouldn't say too much. Sinan, don't you agree?"

Ma Sinan was slightly stunned.

He finally understood that he had to give his wife face in the live broadcast room. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Mom, please stop talking."

Mother Ma felt upset.

He was not happy with his daughter-in-law interrupting him, nor was he happy with his son listening to his wife so much.

She wouldn't publicly refute her son's face, so she could only curl her lips and say with dissatisfaction: "Respect the old and love the young, be filial to the elders, and respect your mother-in-law. This is all as it should be. I didn't say anything wrong."

"Okay, okay, Mom won't tell me anymore."

Her hands seemed restless as she straightened Ma Sinan's collar again, muttering, "People with great fame need to save face. How can a mother embarrass some people?"

Fatigue and helplessness flashed in Wenqing's eyes. Seeing Ma Sinan's distressed expression, he felt even more troubled.

She rubbed her eyebrows, looked at Ruan Xingchen with some apology, and silently made the shape of "sorry" with her mouth.

Ruan Xingchen didn't take it to heart and curled the corners of his mouth.

This show is more interesting than I imagined. Every family has its own hidden problems.

"Huo Yan, are you just going to listen?"

Lin Qiujun's fingers hanging by her side were trembling slightly.

She tried her best to remain calm and said through gritted teeth, "Look for yourself. This is the wife you've chosen. She has no respect for her elders, and she's sharp-tongued and eloquent!"

She was really annoyed and said coldly, "I said that being well-matched is important. It's not that I value the other person's wealth or background. The main thing is that they are not well-matched. Even their upbringing and values ​​are very different. How can they be the same kind of people?"

She sneered, then pointedly criticized him, saying, "You young people are easily deceived by good looks. You fall in love with beautiful women the moment you see them, but you don't realize that a pretty woman is just a tasteless thing, and you'll get bored easily."

"I meant well, but you were misled and thought I was a bad person."

She sighed solemnly, shook her head and said, "It's true that when a son grows up, he no longer controls his mother. Once he gets a wife, he forgets her."

Huo Yan heard a flash of mockery in his dark eyes and found it particularly ridiculous.

But before he could say anything, Ma's mother beside him nodded as if she felt the same way.

Having just promised his son not to talk nonsense, he couldn't help but interject, "Who says it's not true? Raising a son is like this. As you raise him, your heart flies to your wife."

"How can a mother harm them? But they are so soft-hearted and their hearts are only on their wives."

She glanced at Wenqing subtly, with dissatisfaction and criticism.

She curled her lips and said, "Times have really changed. We wouldn't have dared to treat our mother-in-law like that back then. Girls nowadays are all spoiled."

Wenqing frowned and closed his eyes tiredly.