Zhao Ma couldn't figure out what the wife said at this moment. Logically speaking, the wife hated the young lady, so she tidied up the room... Could it be that there is some mystery?

Wei Qingyi saw that Zhao Ma was still moving and immediately became annoyed. She stretched out her legs and kicked: "Go! Get it out for me, don't make any mistakes! Since the old lady likes her, let her spoil it, and you can hold it like Bingui. When the old lady returns to Kyoto, Aqing returns to City G, see how I deal with her!"

As he said that, a deep hatred burst out in Wei Qingyi's eyes.

Yu'er didn't come back at such a big night and couldn't get through the phone. No one in the family cared about it. Instead, he ate well, laughed well, and chatted well, and regarded Qian Xiaojue as a family! Who is the blood of the Helian family?

The more Wei Qingyi thought about it, the more angry she became, and her fingernails fell into her palms and didn't feel the pain.

What made her most unwilling now was that the two old people liked that little bitch, and even her husband... seemed to be gradually changing!

She really didn't understand, what's good about that little bitch?

In addition to her beautiful face and pretty figure, what is the best in that family background and personality? Not only is she worthy of her son, but she always makes Wei Qingyi feel bored!

While Wei Qingyi felt cold, she hated Qian Xiaojue, so she felt sick in the room for most of the night.

At this moment, downstairs, the old lady was full of curiosity about this granddaughter-in-law.

"Xiao Jue, I heard you have lost your memory?" Old Mrs. Helian wanted to understand her granddaughter-in-law, on the one hand, because she liked this girl more and more, and on the other hand, she also wanted to understand her carefully.

Qian Xiaojue nodded a little: "Yes, grandma, I don't remember what happened before I was twenty."

"Oh... It's a pity. Grandma still wants to know how you and Aqing fall in love. Aqing will never tell grandma." Old Lady Helian's face was full of pity, which made the old man beside him helpless and funny. His wife was in her seventies and eighties and was curious about the gossip of these young people.

Qian Xiaojue smiled gently, looked at Helian Qing's face with no expression change and said, "Grandma, A Qing said, he is chasing me. So, I'm curious too."

Helian Qing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qian Xiaojue faintly.

Qian Xiaojue stretched his neck secretly, with a slight provocation in his eyes, which made Helian Qing laugh. She knew that she had no choice but tonight, so she was provoking him?

He will make her regret it.

Helianqing did not answer, but just touched his mouth, then put his hand back on his knees, like a stone that would not move.

Qian Xiaojue was stunned. Was he... reminding her?

Some scenes of last night suddenly flashed in Qian Xiaojue's mind, and he understood in his heart that he was indeed reminding her to be careful of her mouth... Qian Xiaojue was silent, sitting there, pursing his lips, and staring at Helian Qing secretly.

A few old men, of course, felt a surging tide between the two little ones in a moment. The old man immediately interrupted Qian Xiaojue with a smile and asked: "Can you play chess?"

Qian Xiaojue didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to his talent issue, but he still shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

I really don’t know that she hasn’t written any of these things in the past three years, and there are no memories in her memory, but as long as she practices it, she may be able to remember some.
Chapter completed!