"What about the swear words like 'vixen' and 'disaster water'? You are not afraid of losing face for your Leng family!"

   "What did you say?!" Dong Jiachang's breathing was not smooth, and his chest heaved violently. "You, you uneducated thing!"

   "Yeah." Mu Qingyu admitted without hesitation, "If you don't even see the other person's face, calling her a 'fox spirit' is considered good manners, I really have no good manners!"

   "And—" The matter has come to this point, Mu Qingyu is not afraid of breaking up.

   To be honest, she still wanted to escape from Leng Yunlin, and she could just pay him back, she didn't want to do it anymore!

  Who would want to be so forced by a man, regardless of her will, toss again and again, wishing to tear her apart?

  She didn't want to continue to curry favor with Leng Yunlin. His mother is here now, if he can dispel his thoughts of pestering her, she will be even happier!

   "I was indeed bought by your son for a million dollars. However, I am not interested in your Leng family! Whether he wants to marry Zhao Xiaoxuan or Li Xiaoxuan, I don't care who he loves!"

  After she said this, not only Dong Jiachang was furious, but Leng Yunlin also frowned.

   What does she mean by this? Although he wants to keep her now, he has never considered marrying her, the future problem.

  However, she was so despised by her!

   It seems that marrying him and having a relationship with him is something that disgusts her!

   Unknowingly, a trace of resentment was added to his mind!

   This woman really didn't fight all day, and went to the house to expose the tiles! She wanted to take advantage of his mother's hatred for her, and then get kicked out naturally? There are no doors!

   "You're right!" Leng Yunlin suddenly smiled, and then, with long legs, walked in front of her. With his fingertips, he gently lifted a strand of her long hair.

   "Mom, what about this woman, but I bought it for a million dollars. I haven't enjoyed it for a few days, how can I let her go? Anyway, I have to let me have fun!"

  Dong Jiachang saw the two singing together, but Mu Qingyu still had an expression of calmness and no guilt.

   "Yunlin!"

   "Mom, I have my own measure." Leng Yunlin's face was calm, and he said immediately: "Yaoyun, take my mother back. I'll be fine in the future, don't disturb my work!"

   "Yunlin!" Dong Jiachang didn't expect that the one who was driven away was actually himself!

   She is Leng Yunlin's mother after all, she must stand here, who dares to let her leave? Even Cheng Yaoyun didn't dare to meddle in their mother and son's affairs casually.

  Even though he knew, Leng Yunlin's mother ignored him when he was very young. The relationship between their mother and son is indifferent, and his dependence on Dong Jiachang is not even comparable to his admiration for his aunt Feng Linxue.

  However, Dong Jiachang is also his biological mother. This blood is thicker than water, no matter how indifferent, it is still stronger than him as an outsider.

   Hey, he shouldn't have been standing around in the first place - this, how embarrassing!

  Dong Jiachang froze to the side, seeing a slight hint of domineering in the playfulness in his eyes, a hint of ominous premonition emerged in her heart.

   But fortunately, she believed in her son. The woman outside is always just a landscape. The one he wants to marry must be of the right family.