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Zhao Meiyan looked at the elegant and dignified Mrs. Leng, is that something she can afford?

She is Leng Yanchi's mother, and if she wants to marry into the Leng family in the future, she will also be taken care of.

A stiff relationship will do her all harm, not any benefit.

Zhao Miyan was alone and helpless, angry and humiliated.

This person was Leng Yanchi's mother, she couldn't resist.

Zhao Meiyan stretched out her hand again, then took the can of hot coffee from the waiter's hand, and held it in her hand.

As soon as her tender palm touched the jar, it was so hot that Zhao Meiyan felt as if she was holding a soldering iron. Thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she kept turning her hands alternately.

She wanted to get a towel like a waiter, but she didn't have it. She could only use two hands to hold it with bare hands.

It's hot, very hot, what's the difference between putting your hands in boiling water.

Just a few seconds after holding it, Zhao Meiyan couldn't help crying.

"Don't spill it, if you splash it on any of us and burn any of us, then your end will be even worse." Leng Che said with a smile that was not a smile.

His eyes were full of amusement, and his voice was not harsh, but when he said it, it still made people feel shuddering.

"If the young lady of the Leng family can't handle this little thing, what's the use of it." Madam Leng said lightly, picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.

The majesty of the elder who raised his hands and feet was ready to come out.

Zhao Meiyan's face was distorted by pain.

Tang Jinjin sat there quietly, drinking lemonade, with a quiet face, without saying a word.

But I was inexplicably moved.

Is Mrs. Leng trying to vent her anger on her behalf?

Zhao Meiyan was sitting on the side holding the glass in her hands tightly, her fingertips turned white from exertion.

In the end, she couldn't hold back.

"Snapped!"

There was a piercing sound of glass breaking.

"Ah!!" Zhao Meiyan backed away in fright.

She didn't do it on purpose, it was too hot, and she really couldn't hold it.

Chapter 133
"Madam Leng, I'm sorry, I can't hold it anymore, it's too hot, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spill your coffee just now, I'm sorry!"

Zhao Meiyan didn't hold the hot pot, the moment it broke, a whole pot of coffee stains splashed out.

Zhao Meiyan was so frightened that she apologized to everyone, she was weak, cautious and humble.

Tang Jinjin was some distance away just now, and was not splashed.

Zhao Meiyan was even more embarrassed. When the coffee stains splashed, they all splashed on her feet and legs.

Zhao Meiyan was already trembling with fright, her palms were red like boiled pig's trotters, trembling all the time, with tears in her eyes.

Leng Che was sitting outside, but he was smart. The moment the jar fell, he moved his position and retracted his legs.

It simply didn't hurt him.

"I'm sorry, please don't be angry." Zhao Meiyan went to the tissue to wipe everyone, and saw a tall and tall figure outside the glass door of the coffee.

She took a tissue, knelt on the ground immediately, wiped the coffee stains on Mrs. Leng's skirt, and nodded in apology.

Madam Leng narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhao Meiyan who was kneeling at her feet.

Just when he was about to speak, he felt an aura sweeping over the coffee shop.

"Mom! You are too much!"

Leng Yanchi strode over.

The temperament is outstanding, the eyebrows and eyes are warm and angry.

Leng Yanchi stepped forward and pulled up Zhao Meiyan who was kneeling on the ground with one hand.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the coffee stains on Zhao Meiyan's hands.

"Young Master Leng..." Zhao Meiyan looked at Leng Yanchi, as if she had found a backbone, she was crying even more out of breath.

It's completely the kind of grievance of being bullied.

Tang Jinjin was recalling that female voice, but her memory was about to be revived. She seemed to have heard it that night.

Reminiscing about reminiscing, Leng Yanchi's voice resounded loudly.

Her startled little heart skipped a beat.

Tang Jinjin raised her eyes, looked at Leng Yanchi's nervous Zhao Meiyan, and pursed her cherry red lips.

"I didn't go too far, she knelt down suddenly, why, curse me!" Mrs. Leng preemptively, frowning and staring at her son.

She just wanted to ask if this woman should be so weak, but when she saw his son coming, she understood.

This sow discord.

"Besides, if she wants to be the daughter-in-law of Leng's parents in the future, shouldn't she let Mom meet and understand, what are you doing so badly?" Mrs. Leng said tactfully, avoiding Leng Yanchi's sharp edge.

Saying it this way completely brought Zhao Meiyan's relationship closer, after all, it was measured by the standard of a daughter-in-law.

But only Zhao Meiyan knew that these were just beautiful words that left her speechless.

She was picked up by Mrs. Leng's people early this morning, and she thought it was an appointment for a conversation.

But he never expected that he would let him go shopping with him, watching her love Tang Jinjin so much.

She is taking revenge!

On the day of revenge, she angered Tang Jinjin!

"Master Leng, my hands hurt so much." Zhao Meiyan deliberately handed her blistered fingers to Leng Yanchi.

Trembling, with tears in his eyes.

Leng Yanchi looked at her hands that were red and blistered, and his eyes became a little colder and angry.Tang Jinjin listened to that delicate voice, compared to yesterday's cold and vicious voice.

She couldn't help but subconsciously clicked her tongue.

Leng Yanchi glanced at Tang Jinjin who was sitting there, his black eyes were like dazzling black diamonds, and his pupils were like streamers of light, looking directly at it, Tang Jinjin's heart skipped a beat.

Madam Leng took another sip of coffee: "Since Ms. Zhao is injured, go to the hospital for bandages and contact the doctor. You should be familiar with Yan Chi."

Zhao Meiyan's soft and beautiful face froze slightly, and then became even more sad.

Mrs. Leng is issuing an order to drive her away, how could she not know.

On Zhao Meiyan's pretty face, her eyes were full of tears: "Master Leng, my hands are fine..."

"You shouldn't have been asked to carry that thing just now, but we Jinjin are the most innocent ones. We injured our hands and forced them to do so, which hurt our muscles and bones."

As Madam Leng spoke, she sighed.

On Leng Yanchi's handsome face, his eyes were cold and menacing, especially when he was looking at Tang Jinjin.

"It seems that some people have been blowing their ears a lot."

These words obviously reflected Tang Jinjin.

"She and Jinjin are both pregnant women. You protect your beauty, so Jinjin will naturally be protected by me. We Jinjin are not the ones who hit people casually, just like I am not casually making people kneel down." little old woman."

Mrs. Leng's tone was gentle, but Zhao Meiyan's heart was chilled by these words.

Zhao Meiyan's fiery heart seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, she trembled from the cold, Madam Leng was blaming her for being ignorant.

Leng Yanchi also heard some teasing.

Tang Jinjin looked at Mrs. Leng with a pair of clear black eyes, his eyes flickered, full of disbelief.

She didn't say anything, but mother Leng understood everything.

She has always believed in herself.

Tang Jinjin felt warm all over, especially in her heart.

Mrs. Leng blinked at her, her eyes comforting her.