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394 [Always Miss Qiao] 041 The minimum respect After a week, Xiang Yi Ting came back from a business trip.

The first thing he did when he came back was to find Su Han behind Qiao Sha's back.

Facing Yi Ting's reckoning, Su Han put on an understatement and pointed to the point, "Didn't you win the beauty back in the end? Your reckoning is too unnecessary."

Xiang Yi Ting glared at her, "Is there anyone like you who is a best friend?"

"Hey, this is the Bai family, restrain yourself." Bai Junxiu wrapped his long arms around his dear wife to her side, his eyes and words were full of warning.

"You couple are really..." Xiang Yi Ting pointed at them back and forth.

"What is it?" Su Han raised his eyebrows.

"I can't wait for your skin, one to cheer and the other to cover up, it's really good enough." Xiang Yi Ting was so angry that he picked up the wine in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Haven't you heard of women singing and husbands following?" Bai Junxiu didn't mind Xiang Yi Ting's presence, and kissed Su Han's lips forcefully, "Honey, what do you think of our tacit understanding?"

"Great, it's perfect!" Su Han kissed his lips back, and then glanced at Yi Ting, who had a disgusted expression on his face.

"You two want to show your love and go back to the room, even if the room is demolished, I have no objection." Xiang Yi Ting snorted coldly.

"Of course you can't have an opinion. This is my house. What right do you have to have an opinion?" Bai Junxiu looked at him with a very flattering expression.

"I said, Axiu, is there anyone like you? Have you forgotten that I was the cow and horse that you had time to chase after your wife? Don't forget your original intention." Xiang Yi Ting stared at him.

"How about, I'll help you take care of Xiangshi, let you go after your wife, and make a few dolls for my son and daughter to play with."

Su Han pursed his lips and gave him a thumbs up.

"Fuck you, whoever wants to play with your son or daughter, go away!" Xiang Yi Ting glared back and forth between the husband and wife, turned around to the real person, walked a few steps and raised his hand behind his back and said, "This I've made a note, you just wait to help me manage Xiang's, the best performance is better than j·x!"

"Don't worry, I will try my best to go bankrupt." Bai Junxiu curled his lips slightly, watching his back as he walked away, and said while hugging his beloved wife tightly.

"Husband, I heard that Aunt Xiang had a crush on Shasha because of some things a while ago." Su Han leaned into his arms and whispered.

"What are you worrying about? Ah Ting should worry about it. It's his housework. If there is a need, as long as they ask, we have no reason not to help."

"makes sense."

Bai Junxiu took her hand and walked towards the lawn. The two of them walked slowly, talking in a low voice, laughing far away from time to time.

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Xiang Yiting returned to Xiang's house, and immediately went to find Mrs. Xiang.

"Where's Madam?" asked the servant casually.

"Master, I don't know." The servant shook his head.

"Go and call the butler." He sat down on the sofa, his slender legs crossed.

The butler quickly came in from the outside, "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Where's Madam?" He asked the housekeeper.

"Madam is out to play cards." The butler replied.

"Where's Master Biao?"

"Go with the lady."

He frowned, "Do you often follow Master Biao?"

"I've followed them every day recently."

"Call Madam back right away, just say I called."

"Yes, master." The butler turned around and went to the phone to call his wife, and hung up after a while, "Master, madam said she didn't have time, and now she is busy."

Xiang Yi Ting frowned slightly, with fire in his eyes, "Where's the master?"

"The master has been staying with the old lady recently, and seems to have moved there." The housekeeper dared not say for sure.

Xiang Yi Ting frowned again, "Did something happen at home during my business trip?"

The housekeeper glanced at him, and said cautiously, "Madam and Master had another quarrel, and then Master will go to Old Madam..."

Xiang Yi Ting gritted his teeth and said, "Call Madam again and tell her, don't come back if you don't come back, just pretend you don't have her mother!"

He also wanted to send baby Niuniu back to adapt to the environment. Even he didn't want to stay in such an environment, let alone two children.

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper secretly let out a sigh of relief, the young master finally showed his power.

Fifteen minutes later, Mrs. Xiang came back in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the living room and saw Xiang Yiting, he opened fire on him, "Would there be you without me as a mother? Would there be Xiang Yiting in this world!"

"If I don't say that, will you come back?" Xiang Yi Ting asked quietly.

This question made Mrs. Xiang speechless, walked to the sofa and sat down in a muffled voice, put the bag aside casually, and sighed deeply, "What's the matter, let's talk."

"Why doesn't Jianhong go to school?" He glanced at Mu Jianhong who had been following her. "You are delaying him, do you know?"

"If he doesn't want to go, what can I do? It's not that I don't let him go. If I let him go, he will cry and make noises, which is annoying." Mrs. Xiang stared at Mu Jianhong who had been following her all the time.

"If he doesn't go, you won't let him go? Are you so spoiled with children?" Xiang Yi Ting looked at her displeased, and then glanced at Mu Jianhong, "Mu Jianhong, come here."

Mu Jianhong wasn't afraid of this uncle before, he was a little clingy, but ever since he was yelled at by him in the hospital that day, he was afraid of him.

Silently walked up to Xiang Yi Ting and stood still, he didn't dare to lift his head, and stood stiffly.

"Go to school honestly for me tomorrow, and if I come back tomorrow and see you still at home, just wait and see." Xiang Yi Ting was not polite to Mu Jianhong at all, nor was he gentle at all.

"What are you doing with a straight face on him? He's still a child." Seeing that he was so strict, Mrs. Xiang couldn't help but make a sound.

Xiang Yi Ting frowned at her, "Mom, don't make a sound when I'm scolding him. Today he's like this because he's a pet. No wonder he has so many bad habits."

"But don't you think it's too strict for a three-year-old child like this? The child has to be coaxed..."

"Is it useful to just coax him like this? You don't need to coax like you, just agree to any request of him directly!"

"..."

"If Yan can make him promising, it will be a worthwhile business." Xiang Yi Ting looked back at Mu Jianhong, as if seeing Mu Haoxing, "You don't want him to be like his father, either. If Yi Xue comes back Seeing her son being taught to be like his father, who do you think she would blame? If it happened in the Mu family, she wouldn't be able to blame us. Yi Xue will hate him for being like this now. You have your heart, if you don’t believe me, just wait and see.”

Hearing Mrs. Xiang's words, her heart tightened, she looked at Mu Jianhong, and said in a low voice, "I also think it's a pity that he has no parents, and the Mu family doesn't have any good education conditions, so I want to take him back. I didn't expect... ...All right, all right, if you want to train him in the future, I won't interfere, so you can do whatever you want." After speaking, he got up and went upstairs.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Xiang Yi Ting stopped her, glanced coldly at the nanny who had been standing aside, and said coldly, "Take the young master upstairs."

"Yes, master." The nanny didn't even dare to lift her head, she picked up Mu Jianhong and hurried upstairs.

Mrs. Xiang sat back on the sofa and waited for him to speak.

"Mom, couples shouldn't get into a divorce for decades. Take a step back and talk to each other." Xiang Yiting looked at Mrs. Xiang, "You are my parents, and Yi Xue is still serving, so don't demolish the house. It’s hard for anyone. Also, tomorrow I will bring Sasha and Baby Niuniu back to adapt to the environment. We will come back to live after we get married, and grandma will be happier if it is more lively. This is what I want to say. When you look back, you and Dad Just say it, I have something to do and I will leave first."

When he got up, he said displeasedly to his wife, "I don't agree with that woman to live in. I don't even agree with you getting married. Would you still agree with their mother and daughter moving in?"

Xiang Yi Ting frowned, "Mom, what do you dislike about Sasha?"

"Because that woman was married and has two oil bottles, it is disgraceful to spread the word!"

"What's wrong with being married? That's the child, not the oil bottle. That child belonged to me, Xiang Yiting. If you think it's disgraceful, you can deny it. I won't force you. I'll leave it at that. This marriage is my It's settled, it doesn't matter whether you agree or not, I'm just notifying you."

"Your wings are stiff, so you don't pay attention to me, do you?" Mrs. Xiang got up and walked around in front of him, asking loudly.

"I'm married, it has nothing to do with whether I let you go or not." He glanced at her coldly,

"Your heart is obviously towards that woman." After speaking to Mrs. Xiang, she folded her arms around her chest.

He sullenly made a handsome face, "Mom, don't talk about that woman, she is my fiancee, your future daughter-in-law, you are free to dislike her, but please give her the minimum respect."

"The minimum respect?" Mrs. Xiang held the corner of her mouth coldly, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"All aspects." Xiang Yi Ting said and left.

Mrs. Xiang blamed Qiao Sha for Xiang Yi Ting's current attitude towards her, wishing she could tear her into pieces.

When Xiang Yi Ting was about to walk out of the living room door, she stopped him in time, "A Ting, wait a minute."

Xiang Yi Ting stopped in his tracks, and waited for her to speak with a slightly handsome face.

"I can't stop you if you insist on getting married. If you want to bring them back, you can bring them back, but I'm ugly. I have to adapt to them these days when they are adapting to the environment in our house. If they can't satisfy me, I'm still not going to agree, listen up."

"As long as you don't mean to be dissatisfied." He said and left the door.

Mrs. Xiang was furious when she heard this, and angrily raised her foot and kicked over the coffee table next to her.

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When Xiang Yiting came out from Xiang's house, it was almost noon, twelve o'clock, thinking that Qiao Sha would be off work soon, so he turned directly outside the gate of Qiao's.

Qiaosha, who was working, saw the call from him, and raised the corners of her mouth happily, picked up the phone and asked him, "Are you back?"

"Miss me so much?" He teased her with a slight smile on his lips.