Jiang Wenfeng's soul crawled in the arms of Huangquan Yixianhong.
Jiang Wenfeng's mother, Liu Yuehe, is now retired at home. Every day after Jiang Wenfeng went to work, she would come to Jiang Wenfeng's residence to clean up and wash Jiang Wenfeng's changed clothes.
The eldest son is not married. Compared with others, Liu Yuehe, who should have had a grandson long ago, has been in a state of anxiety recently, restless.
Especially after breaking the marriage of his son Jiang Wenfeng and Gong Hong, Liu Yuehe regretted it more and more, because the son obviously didn't have the enthusiasm for his mother before.
Liu Yuehe inevitably shed tears while sweeping the floor and washing clothes for her son every day.
On this day, she was just approaching the door of her son's room, when suddenly a girl's silver bell-like laughter came.
Liu Yuehe couldn't help but feel happy, could it be that his son found a girlfriend?
She quietly approached the door and listened carefully:
The girl said in standard Beijing Mandarin: "Wenfeng, you can call me Dali, I thank you for giving me this chance to love, I will let you get happiness from me, I will make my mother-in-law happy, if If you want, I can take you to Beijing, and I can help you run your own company,
All of this depends on your words. "
Liu Yuehe was anxious to hear his son Jiang Wenfeng's reply, but he didn't hear it.
Could it be that the son forgot to turn off the TV? But that girl clearly called out Wenfeng?
No, at this time, Jiang Wenfeng is already at work? How is it possible to be at home? A mother knows her son best, and Jiang Wenfeng has always been conscientious in his work.
This is a good habit that Liu Yuehe, who works in the public security industry, has cultivated for her son since childhood.
The more Liu Yuehe thought about it, the more something was wrong, so she quietly opened the door and entered the house.
There was no one in the hall.
However, there is a pair of women's high-heeled red leather shoes on the shoe rack, which are bright and seem to be spotless. However, there is no son's pair of leather shoes.
Liu Yuehe concluded that no matter what, there must be someone in his son's bedroom.
In order not to be abrupt, Liu Yuehe coughed lightly. Then, he yelled deliberately: "Wenfeng, didn't you go to work today? Isn't it Sunday?"
The son didn't respond.
A sweet girl replied: "Auntie, I'm Wenfeng's friend. I just flew here from Beijing. Wenfeng picked me up from the airport and went to work!" With sweet laughter, Dai Li opened Jiang Wenfeng's door. bedroom door.
A delicate, fair, intelligent and pleasant face appeared in front of Liu Yuehe. Liu Yuehe fell in love with this beautiful face immediately.
"But, I seem to have heard you and Wenfeng talking?" Liu Yuehe deliberately tested.
"Hehe, speaking, I'm rehearsing my lines, thinking about how to make Wenfeng happy!" Dai Li, who is a red line in Huang Quan, uses Dai Li's mouth to speak sweet words, which makes people feel kind and gentle.
"Okay, I'm already very happy. Have you had breakfast yet?" Liu Yuehe nodded in satisfaction, almost closing her mouth from ear to ear. This girl is more beautiful and delicate than Gong Hong. Just looking at her skinny appearance, graceful demeanor, and gentle posture, there is no need to ask about her family background, she is definitely not the daughter of an Orion family in the deep mountains and old forests.
Besides, why care about her family background and how she met her son? She must be a fairy who fell from the sky! It's a fairy who fell from the sky. She married my son as his wife. What else can she do to me? Never mind her! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com