Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

Upon hearing this, Li Qing immediately bowed obediently to Leng Qiao.

Mother Li: ...

This is pretending not to know her.

If she hadn't known about it a long time ago, I'm afraid she would really be deceived by her careless son at this time!

The son grew up, had his own ideas, and began to deceive her, the old mother.

Li's mother was complaining at home, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw the woman beside her who also pretended not to know her and bowed back.

Mother Li: ...

have to.

Two liars.

The inside should be combined with the outside.

She will fall sooner or later.

Even though Li's mother was unwilling in every way, she still pretended to be ignorant and said.

"Let's go to the study to talk, you tell your father, let's have a meal together at noon today."

It stands to reason that if a foreign woman comes to the house as a guest, the man in the family should not take the seat.

But there were never such rules in the Li family.

What's more, the person in front of her is not only the second imperial daughter of the current dynasty, but also very likely to become her future half-daughter.

... more angry.

Li's mother immediately raised her legs and walked forward.

Li Qing turned sideways slightly.

The woman seemed to be half a step behind on purpose, and raised her hand seemingly unintentionally when passing by him——

Lightly brushed the back of his hand.

Li Qing stared at her shyly, and pursed her thin lips, as if to blame her for acting out of line when her mother was present.

But it seems... There is a secret sense of joy growing from the bottom of my heart.

Li Qing blushed, turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Li's mother, who had already secretly noticed everything:...

She is not stupid!

She did that too!

He was also caught and beaten by the mother-in-law!

"Why does Patriarch Li look at this hall like this?"

Li's mother: "...the Second Highness's majesty, Caomin admires her." Her conscience hurts a little.

Leng Qiao just smiled lightly.

"Patriarch Li, the future will be long."

Mother Li: ...

Her juicy cabbage!

……

We agreed to have lunch together, but the father and son waited for a long time but no one came.

Sitting at the dining table, Li Qing was a little anxious.

Maybe mother knew about his relationship with Qiao Qiao and reprimanded him!

Father Li was also very anxious.

Because he was really afraid that his wife-in-law would offend the second imperial daughter and be punished.

The minds of the father and son had a brief intersection in the silence at this time.

Just when the two were about to be unable to sit still, the woman they had been thinking about finally came.

Both father and son breathed a sigh of relief, but when they saw the smiles on their faces, they were a little puzzled.

But after getting along for a while, why did the attitude of the wife-owner (mother) change 180 degrees?

"I played a game of chess with... my nephew and nephew, it's a bit late, why didn't you eat something to pad your stomach?"

After Li's mother asked Leng Qiao to sit down, she sat next to Li's father, and held Li's father's hand with some distress.

Li's father is obviously used to Li's mother's distress regardless of the occasion.

"It didn't take long."

Li Qing pouted.

Hey, he's also very hungry, he hasn't eaten since morning, why does he feel sorry for him when he doesn't see his mother?

Or Jojo!

He happily peeked at Leng Qiao, and Leng Qiao naturally looked at his little canary, but he didn't know that every move of the two fell into the eyes of the husband and wife.

"Ahem, the dishes are getting cold, my nephew please."

Although she admires the second princess a little, she doesn't accept that the second princess flirts with her son under her nose!

"Please."

Li Qing ate the food in the bowl, halfway through eating, thinking that Qiao Qiao must have won the favor of his mother.

Jojo is so good!Of course mother would like it.

Thinking in this way, the benefits in Li Qing's eyes could hardly be hidden.

Suddenly there was an extra piece of meat in the bowl.

He quickly raised his head to look at his mother.

Mother was still talking to father in a low voice.

He pursed his lips, stretched his legs suddenly, and kicked Leng Qiao lightly under the table.