Chapter 1205

"Well, he said there was a dinner at noon."

Tang Junye said very naturally: "Then you tell him not to go, our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have never eaten together or shopped together, and Ah Yin is too embarrassed to argue with me."

Those people are always spreading rumors that she has a bad relationship with Haitong's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, saying that every time Haitong attends banquets, she goes with Mrs. Shang, and Haitong never goes back to the villa to accompany her mother-in-law. After eating, shopping or something.

Tang Junye didn't want to pay attention to these rumors. She knew whether her relationship with Haitong was good or bad.

However, when he went out to play poker, Tang Junye would be upset if he would be asked a few questions with concern from his poker players.

She stopped playing cards and came directly to her daughter-in-law. She wanted to take her daughter-in-law to sweep up those brand stores and smash those rumors with practical actions.

This was the main reason why Tang Junye came over suddenly.

"it is good."

Hai Tong was about to call Zhan Yin, but Zhan Yin had already called.

She answered Zhan Yin's call in front of her mother-in-law.

"Wife, what is my mother looking for you for?"

Zhan Yin is not worried that his mother will bully Haitong.

His mother used to think that Haitong was not good enough for him, and she was a little displeased in her heart, but she never said anything ugly in front of Haitong, let alone made Haitong feel bad.

When others said that Haitong was meddling in other people's business and called his mother, the fucking noble lady broke her self-cultivation. In order to protect Haitong, she yelled at each other, showing the image of them and their family being super protective .

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will not have conflicts, but Zhan Yin still wants to know the reason why his mother suddenly killed Haitong's bookstore.

"Mom wants...I'll let Mom tell you."

Haitong smiled and handed the phone to her mother-in-law, "Mom, you can talk to Zhan Yin."

Tang Junye took the mobile phone and said to his son on the other side: "Ayin, you don't need to come pick up Hai Tong, I'll borrow it from your wife for a while, just half a day."

Zhan Yin: "...Mom, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing else, I just want to have a meal with Haitong and go shopping together. I don't think I've ever bought gifts for Haitong. I'll take her shopping and buy something for her if I like it."

Zhan Yin can still guess what his own mother is thinking.

"Is it possible that those people with long tongues are talking right and wrong in front of Mom again?"

Tang Junye did not answer, it was a tacit agreement.

Zhan Yin frowned, those women really had long tongues, they didn't dare to call his mother anymore, but they still let the rumors spread to his mother's ears.

The best way to deal with such rumors is for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to be in the same frame, so that people can see that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is very good.

Zhan Yin was very upset that his wife who was going to socialize with him was cut off halfway by his mother, but he couldn't compete with his mother for his wife anymore.

"If mom wants to borrow it from my wife, just borrow it, and remember to return it to me at night."

The young master Zhan who had a strong desire for monopoly had no choice but to give up his wife.

Tang Junye smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mom knows herself, and won't occupy Tongtong."

Haitong: "..."

Tang Junye handed the phone back to Haitong. Haitong is not good at talking to Zhan Yinqing in front of her mother-in-law. She heard that many mother-in-laws don't want their daughter-in-law to fall in love with their sons. Misunderstanding, thinking that the son they raised so hard was snatched away by their daughter-in-law.

She got along well with Zhan Yin in front of her mother-in-law.

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